Don't panic when fleeing the famine, the peasant girl is busy farming

Chapter 332 One thousand catties per mu?dreaming

Han Meimei couldn't enter the palace, couldn't see her favorite sister Jiang, and didn't dare to do anything to Xiao Xinghe who blocked her, so she vented her anger on Jiang Erniu, an old man.

Jiang Erniu has a good temper, and he doesn't care about being pricked into a hedgehog like her. He also genuinely cares about her, loves her, and takes good care of her.

Han Meimei's heart is not made of stone, on the contrary, because of the lack of care since childhood, she has always been easily moved.

After a long time, she discovered Jiang Erniu's goodness.

One night, she looked at Jiang Erniu's sleeping profile and murmured softly.

"Marrying you seems pretty good."

When she first approached Jiang Erniu, she simply wanted to be the stepmother of Empress Daqing, and she didn't expect anything else from Jiang Erniu himself.

Jiang Erniu would marry her probably because after that night, she had a baby in her belly.

But once Jiang Erniu married her, he quickly entered the role and became a good husband. He tolerated her, accommodated her, and took care of her. He was afraid that she would be bored, and even accompanied her around the entire capital city.

What satisfies her most is that after marrying Jiang Erniu, she doesn't have to waste energy fighting with anyone.

Because Jiang Erniu doesn't take concubines, doesn't have a house, and doesn't keep a wife.

Some elders in Yong'an Hou's mansion wanted to show off in front of her, but Jiang Erniu would always push them back in person.

As her husband, Jiang Erniu has passed Han Meimei's place.

Han Meimei rubbed her stomach and muttered again.

"I hope that after the child is born, you can also be a qualified father. Don't forget the child to the sky like my father, and you will remember it when you need it."

When Han Meimei fell asleep, Jiang Erniu opened his eyes, stroked the ends of Han Meimei's hair, and let out a long sigh.

In terms of being a father, he doesn't seem to be qualified either.

For the first 28 years of his life, he was confined to the small Xinglin Village, and there were only two things every day——

Work hard for the small amount of family affection that Lao Jiangtou occasionally donates, and work day and night so that the family of three can fill their stomachs at Lao Jiang's house.

In the process of Arya's growth, he hardly played any positive role.

Later, he changed and wanted to be a good father, but Erya became stronger than him because of the old god, so he was no longer needed.

The only thing he can do for Erya is "not to hold back".

Now that Erya is married, the son-in-law is like a hungry wild dog. Apart from dealing with state affairs, he can't wait to hold Erya in his mouth all the time, so that everyone looks like a thief who wants to rob his wife.

Jiang Erniu calculated carefully, because of his son-in-law's obstruction, he hadn't seen Erya for seventeen days, and Erya hadn't eaten the nutritious meal he made himself for seventeen days.

I don't know if she is hungry or thin.

No, no, tomorrow he must enter the palace to see Erya...

This evening, Xiao Xinghe had a rare moment of leisure, so he decided to get off work early and go back to accompany his wife.

As soon as he returned to the palace, he met his father-in-law in the vegetable field turned into Huapu.

His daughter-in-law was sitting in the gazebo beside her, eating a loving and nutritious meal brought by her father-in-law, while commanding indiscriminately.

His old father-in-law waved a hoe and worked hard to weed the ground.

The father and daughter talked and laughed happily.

Xiao Xinghe cleared his throat several times, but neither father nor daughter saw him.

Xiao Xinghe looked at Jiang Erya resentfully, stepped forward a few steps, and snatched the hoe from the old man's hand.

"Take a break, I can do such a little work."

Sure enough, he grabbed the hoe, and his wife's attention turned to him.

Jiang Erya asked in surprise, "Why did you come back so early today?"

Xiao Xinghe raised the corner of his mouth: "Well, I can come back so early to accompany you in the future.

The things we planned are almost laid out in the early stage, and we only need to follow the regulations in the future, and follow the regulations. Even if the people below are as stupid as pigs, they can still do things beautifully. When the time comes..."

Xiao Xinghe spoke earnestly, and Jiang Erya listened earnestly, occasionally adding a few sentences.

Jiang Erniu tried to interrupt several times but failed, so he grabbed the hoe in Xiao Xinghe's hand again.

Jiang Erniu went to snatch it, but Xiao Xinghe refused to give it.

Jiang Erniu became anxious, and covered Xiao Xinghe's head with a ball of grass.

Eunuch Cao, who was accompanying him, couldn't help wiping Jiang Erniu's sweat.

The head of the country really ate the bear's heart and leopard's courage, that's the emperor!The emperor who ranks third among the heaven and earth monarchs and relatives!How dare you cover the emperor's head with grass? !

Jiang Erniu straightened his chest, what was he afraid of? In the past in Xinglin Village, he often covered Sha Xing's head with grass, and once even put a pot on Sha Xing's head.

Isn't a silly star a silly star when he becomes the emperor?
Xiao Xinghe was angry, not because his father-in-law put grass on his head.He was angry that the old man covered his head with green grass!Green!
what?Do you want to change a son-in-law, or do you want more son-in-law?
Seeing Xiao Xinghe's face dark and silent, Jiang Erniu was still timid after all.

He hid behind Jiang Erya, pretending that he was not a man about 1.8 meters tall, but a dwarf cabbage in the field.

Jiang Erya looked at the old man and his son-in-law, and laughed heartlessly, trembling wildly...

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In a blink of an eye, it is the harvest season.

The nearby countries had heard about Daqing's hybrid rice for a long time, and after obtaining the consent of the Emperor Daqing, they sent envoys to Daqing.

Hybrid rice was blown into the sky by Daqing people.

More than one thousand catties per mu?

The envoys of the Xirong Kingdom and the Moro Kingdom were full of disbelief, and even found it a little funny.

In the Lanchuan Continent, the best fields are paired with carefully selected good seeds, which are planted by the most proficient farmers in farming. In addition, God favors the weather to make the weather smooth, and the highest yield per mu is only 450 catties.

If Daqing boasted that the yield per mu was seven or eight hundred catties, they might believe it.

More than a thousand catties?

Are you dreaming?

They wanted to see how Daqing would bring back the bragging bull.

Seeing this, the envoy of Nan Shao Kingdom stepped back more than [-] steps to one side, and used this action to express to the accompanying Daqing officials that he and those two bastards were not in the same group.

Envoys from the Xirong Kingdom and the Moro Kingdom: Who are you talking about?
Envoy of Nan Shao Kingdom: Just you two.

Are you blind?
If you are not blind, open your eyes and take a good look at both sides of the road.

The patches of farmland are covered with golden and heavy ears of rice.

Even if this output does not reach the [-] jin per mu that Daqing said, it will definitely not be much lower.

The envoys of Nanshao estimated in their minds that the yield per mu should be at least [-] to [-] catties, and the specific figures can be calculated after the people of Daqing have finished harvesting.

Thinking that Nanshao will be able to plant such good grain next season and get such a bumper harvest, the faces of Nanshao's envoys are full of joy.

Among the envoys of small countries, the envoys of Fusang were particularly excited...

(End of this chapter)