It was not possible to say that they were caught together, Feng Shijiu took Mu Wei out of the air: "Don't go into the water, go and help me carry a bucket." ”

With such cold water, this squeamish prince is afraid that he will get sick.

"Okay!" Mu Wei smiled stupidly, carrying his water-drenched robe to find the bucket.

By the time he came back, Feng Nineteen had already caught several fish in a row, the half-sized kind, flicking his tail, and he was very energetic at first glance.

Scooping half a bucket of water and throwing the fish in, the grass carp was free, and immediately began to flutter, shaking off the water on Mu Weixian's face.

"Lady." Wiping his face, Mu Wei smiled happily, "Lady, let's eat fish today!" ”

"Yes." Feng Shijiu didn't disagree, anyway, he caught a lot.

The fish in this river are caught all year round, and it stands to reason that they are very shrewd, but she still has one in each hand, until the bucket is full, and the fish can almost jump out when they turn over.

It's not much, more than a dozen, Feng Nineteen doesn't dare to get too many at once, in case it's useless, or if his ideas are wrong, it will be very embarrassing.

Let's get a little bit today, and we'll see how it works tomorrow.

Leaving the two largest, she threw the other fish into the rice.

In fact, not all the paddy fields here have water, but her two acres are the best paddy fields, and the seedlings were planted yesterday and are already in good spirits today.

If nothing else, it will be a good year.

Carrying the fish and pulling Mu Wei back, he met other people who were farming on the way, and greeted him with his chin.

As soon as he went back to Feng Shijiu, he asked him to change his clothes, and if the Mu family saw that he took Mu Wei into the water, it was estimated that he would not have a good face.

She was lucky, the old man was not there, and the housekeeper Jiang Bo was not there.

But luck is not good, because Mu Weiyang is at home.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw the situation of the two of them, Mu Weiyang's eyes widened, and he rushed in, word by word, and shouted loudly: "Feng Nineteen!" ”

"You dare to let my brother go into the water!"

"Tell me, are you trying to drown my brother!"

Feng Jiu felt that she was thinking too much, and said coldly: "If I want him to die, I definitely don't have to be so troublesome." "Just strangle it.

Mu Weiyang: "?"

Mu Weiyang's nose was crooked: "You really want to drown my brother, no, I must tell my grandfather and let him drive you out!" ”

Isn't that self-punishing?

With a flash in his mind, Feng Jiuyan quickly grabbed the person and covered her mouth, her movements were neat and seemed to be full of murderous aura, Mu Weiyang was caught off guard, and almost rolled his eyes.

In the middle of the ring, Feng Jiu saw that she was not in the right state, so she let go and tried to behave very kindly: "Are you okay?" ”

Mu Weiyang: "Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

Feng 19: "Actually, your brother wants to go into the water to catch fish for you to eat." ”

Carrying the bucket forward, so that she could see the two fish inside, Feng Jiu's face did not change: "This is what he caught for you." ”

Full of resentment was blocked all of a sudden, and Mu Weiyang was suspicious: "Really? ”

Feng Jiu shook the bucket: "Evidence." ”

His heart suddenly softened, and Mu Weiyang looked at his brother who was drenched in water, and his eyes were full of tears.

Although her brother is a little stupid, he still loves her sister very much.

Feng Nineteen took the opportunity to quickly slip away.

Mu Weiyang pulled Mu Weixian, moved and awkward, and finally happily carried the fish to the kitchen, while asking people to boil water for his brother to bathe, while thinking about cooking ginger soup.

When I took the ginger out, I vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Half a sound, he threw away the kitchen knife: "No, I hate eating fish the most, how could my brother not know?!" ”

Mu Weiyang gritted his teeth: "Feng Nineteen, you lied to me!" ”

Did you react? On the side, Mu Weixian sighed in his heart.

Feng Nineteen, who had just changed his clothes and was going to come over to ask for some hot tea, paused.

"Nope." Feng Jiu said calmly, "Maybe your brother doesn't remember this." ”

"No, my brother has a good memory!" Mu Weiyang's eyes widened.

"Yes, yes, yes." Feng Jiu was very perfunctory, and she planned to go inside to ask for water to drink.

Mu Weiyang was very dissatisfied with her perfunctory attitude, and slapped the table: "Even so, you can't let my brother go into the water, in case he has three long and two short, can you afford it?!" ”

Feng Jiu thought for a while: "Then you cook more ginger soup?" "It's always okay to drink more, right?

"That's all you have?" Mu Weiyang glared dissatisfiedly, and the two beautiful big eyes were almost bulging out, which reminded Feng Shijiu of the frog he saw when he was farming yesterday, and it was strange.

After thinking about it again, Feng Nineteen tilted his head: "Then I'll cook it?" ”

“……”

Mu Weiyang was almost angry, suspecting that this person deliberately misinterpreted his meaning, glared at her fiercely, simply threw away the knife, and said in a vicious voice: "Then you don't come over quickly, don't be lazy!" ”

Feng Jiu was speechless for a moment, or in the past.

The farmer's kitchen knife was big and heavy, Mu Weiyang would be tired after taking it for a while, I thought that Feng Jiu would also be tired, but I didn't expect her to cut ginger faster than the afterimage.

That's the look, good guy, it's not comparable to decades of chefs.

"I didn't expect your sword skills to be quite good." Muttering, Mu Weiyang was slightly surprised, could it be that what she did in the palace was not the work of serving people, but the work of cutting vegetables?

"Hey, what the hell were you doing in the palace before?" I feel like I'm capable.

"The one who poured the night pot."

"......" Mu Weiyang's expression changed, and his eyes were fixed on her.

"Well, it's for deliveries." Feng Jiu added again.

That's right, she's the one who gives knives to people.

Mu Weiyang pursed his lips and didn't ask again, Feng Jiu boiled the ginger soup with the help of the cook.

Because I cut too much, the water I put in is the same, and as soon as I lift the lid, a spicy smell comes in.

First took a bowl and handed it to Mu Weixian, who was playing with a wooden stick next to him: "Drink." ”

"Thank you, lady." Mu Weixian is quite polite.

Holding it with both hands, he blew it to confirm that it was ready to drink, and he was just about to take a sip, but his expression changed violently.

It's spicy!

Caught off guard, Mu Weixian's tears were about to be spicy.

Feng Jiu also felt a little spicy, but he still calmly took a sip, and when he saw Mu Wei Xian's face resisting, he comforted: "It's okay, drink more and it won't be spicy." ”

Mu Weixian: "??? ”

What are you fooling a fool of?

But he is a fool now, Mu Weixian had no choice but to make a bitter face and take a sullen mouth.

At this moment, my heart is more depressed than my mouth.

The matter of the eldest young master falling into the water could not be hidden, Feng Nineteen thought that he was going to be reprimanded, but Mu Weiyang suddenly took the responsibility on himself, saying that he wanted to eat fish, and his brother went into the water.

So the matter was abandoned.

Simply he was in good physical condition, slept soundly all night, did not get up, and was still alive the next day.

Feng Jiu was even more unscrupulous, and after eating, he went to see his paddy field, intending to see how yesterday's experiment went.

Mu Weixian subconsciously followed, perhaps to protect him, Jiang Bo also followed.

Feng Jiu didn't care, she was full of anticipation at the moment.

But when I really saw the situation of the paddy field, I was a little confused, only to see that the paddy field that had been waterlogged for a few layers and was quite clear was now silt at the bottom, and many seedlings were wilting, as if they had been exposed to the scorching sun for several days.

Feng Nineteen was a little confused.