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"Can we take it away from our village to eat happy wine?" Cheng Yeran used to watch short videos, and he had to pack the banquet in that plastic bag, and he had to rush to pack it, and he couldn't grab it with his slow hands, which was quite interesting.

"It's usually finished." Shen Yuntang extinguished his dream of eating a banquet and packing up vegetables.

The amount of food in their village is small, and there is generally no leftover, but even if it can be left, it is not easy to take it back, and there are no plastic bags in this era, so you have to take a bowl and put it back.

"That's a pity~ I still want to experience the feeling of grabbing food with others when I eat a meal." Cheng Yeran deliberately lengthened his voice, and subconsciously lay on his shoulder, and was pushed away by Shen Yuntang.

"Don't stick together outside." Shen Yuntang nervously separated a little distance from him, his nervous ears were red, and he stammered when he spoke, "Don't always be coquettish like a child." ”

"Maybe you're a more reliable person, so I want to rely on it." Cheng Yeran didn't know what's wrong, he wasn't the kind of person who had to be spoiled with anyone before, and he didn't like stickers.

He suddenly thought of the agent's cat, everyone will subconsciously turn into a clip sound when talking to that little kitten, even he is no exception, maybe Shen Yuntang is as beautiful and cute as a kitten, so he can't help but change his tone when he speaks?

The two of them chatted here for a long time, Shen Yunfeng hadn't finished kowtowing to his relatives on his side, Shen Yunfeng's forehead was red, and he couldn't stop, Xia Xiaowu on the side didn't care at all, as if this was what he should do.

Shen Yuntang looked at the scene in the courtyard, as if he saw his past self in time, since this is the path chosen by his cousin, he can only respect the blessing, it makes no sense that his cousin deliberately harmed him, he also thought about his cousin, and said something to persuade him not to jump into the fire pit, if he really persuaded him, his cousin still had to think that he wanted to break them up out of jealousy, in order to avoid trouble, forget it.

Cheng Yeran waited for a long time, and finally finished the wedding process, and when it was time to eat,

He feels that this program team is very attentive, and many details are very good, even the food is real, unlike the previous filming with fake props.

He believed that today's wedding banquet was also a real meal, and as soon as he sat down at the table, before the meal was served, he smelled a fragrance, and the chef's level should be very high.

But the dish had just been served, and before he could stretch out his chopsticks, the dish was swept away, and the people at the table were as fast as a gust of wind, giving him no chance to react.

Shen Yuntang on the side saw the loss in his eyes, sighed helplessly, put the only piece of meat he had caught on Cheng Yeran's plate, and mocked mercilessly: "At your speed, what else do you want to take away?" ”

Cheng Yeran's desire to win was completely stimulated, and he stretched out his chopsticks to prepare for battle: "Don't pity me, I can definitely catch the next dish!" ”

Shen Yuntang secretly tugged at his sleeve under the table: "Don't be ashamed." ”

"It's a fight." Cheng Yeran said and glanced at the meat on the plate, and asked curiously, "By the way, how did you get it just now?" ”

"It's just a casual clip." Shen Yuntang was speechless, how could this person always show a child's temper on some inexplicable little things, but when it came to big things or things he cared more about, Cheng Yeran would be very reliable.

It's really a complicated person, but it's cute when she's coquettish, and it's handsome when it's reliable, and it's not annoying.

Shen Yuntang glanced at Xia Xiaowu who was toasting over there, especially compared to Xia Xiaowu, Cheng Yeran was a peerless good man!

"Ahh Got it! Cheng Yeran caught a chicken leg, shook it triumphantly in front of Shen Yuntang, and finally put the chicken leg in Shen Yuntang's dish, "Give it to you." ”

"Give it to me?" Shen Yuntang has never eaten chicken legs since he was a child, his family has a large population, and the chicken legs killed at home are distributed to his brothers, and the chicken wings are also his brothers', and he can only eat the rest of the parts.

"Yes." Cheng Yeran nodded, "You're too thin, eat more." ”

"You finally got it, you better keep it for yourself." Shen Yuntang wanted to clip him back, but Cheng Yeran held his hand down.

"I'm mainly enjoying the process, the loot for you." Cheng Yeran said and entered the next round of grabbing vegetables, and after a while, Shen Yuntang's bowl was piled up.

Shen Yuntang always felt that it was very embarrassing to have a full bowl when eating, so he could only speed up and eat.

Originally, after he entered the courtyard of the Xia family today, he would always remember the painful memories of living here in his previous life, but Cheng Yeran's troubles drove away all his hateful memories.

He put all his attention on eating and Cheng Yeran, and when he went back, his stomach was bulging, and it was uncomfortable to stand and lie down, so he simply went to the vegetable garden to weed.

Cheng Yeran was not idle, put the fertilizer he bought last time in a basket and carried it to the field.

It was already evening, and there was no one in the field, so he deliberately chose this time to pass.

He had noticed that no one in the village seemed to be spreading fertilizer on the fields, so he chose a night to sow it and surprised everyone when the wheat was ripe.

……

Soon it was time to catch up with the market next month, this time Shen Yuntang was going to buy some chickens and ducks to raise, he couldn't buy eggs every time, it was too expensive to cost-effective.

After arriving at the market, he saw Cheng Yeran going to buy soybeans, and he forgot that Cheng Yeran said last time that he wanted tofu.

After all, not everyone knows such a thing as tofu, and even if they do, they have to treat the secret recipe as a family heirloom, and it is impossible to sell it to others casually.

"Are you serious?" Shen Yuntang squatted next to him and watched him pick soybeans seriously, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"Of course, aren't we going to make some money?" Cheng Yeran pulled him over, "You must be more experienced than me, you come and help me pick it together." ”

Shen Yuntang sighed helplessly, after all, the money belongs to Cheng Yeran, and even if you really can't make tofu, soybeans can be eaten.

The two of them seriously picked a basket of soybeans to go back, and after they went back, Cheng Yeran processed the soybeans step by step according to the steps on the manual.

Shen Yuntang couldn't read either, so he let him toss and take care of the chickens and ducks he bought.

The chickens were too small and fragile, so he found a box, covered it with hay, and carefully put the chickens inside.

He also prepared a nest for the ducklings, and bought a total of six chicks and two ducks.

He looked at the pigsty next to him, "If only I could raise a pig sometime." ”

But the money is not enough, he couldn't help sighing, but the grain is planted in the field, that is hope, and when the grain is sold, he will be able to raise piglets next year.

He was thinking about the future when a large hand pressed the back of his head.

"When my husband's tofu is sold for money, I will buy you a piggy." Cheng Yeran said confidently.

"Are you ready?" Shen Yuntang raised his head and asked him.

"How can it be so fast, the beans have to soak for a while." Cheng Yeran asked him, "Do we have a stone mill in our house?" ”

"Yes, it's just a little dirty, I'll wipe it for you later." Shen Yuntang saw that he was so confident, and he really wanted to see what he could make, and if he couldn't do it, he would play with him.

"But we don't have a donkey at home, how can we grind?" Cheng Yeran wanted to ask him if he could borrow one from someone else's house, but before he could speak, he saw Shen Yuntang staring at him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Cheng Yeran pointed at himself, "You don't want me to grind, right?" ”

"Or else?" Shen Yuntang asked him, "Do you want to call me a brother to grind?" ”