Perhaps because of being surprised by Mu Daiyao just now, Ji Xiukai's tone became a little more obedient, and he asked cautiously.

"No need, I'll make dumplings later, you can go and deal with the wound on the back of your hand, or it will be bad if it gets infected."

Although the back of Ji Xiukai's hand was already splashed with a lot of water when he peeled the shrimp just now, and it was wet, but he immediately shook his hand, put his hand behind his back, cleared his throat, "Got it, then I'll deal with it."

Mu Daiyao didn't pay attention so much, but concentrated on making her own dumplings.

When it was lunch time, Mu Daiyao packed a few dumplings for Ji Xiukai to take to the Shushu, and brought one to their husband by the way, and apologized to him for not going to the Shushu for a few days.

Seeing Ji Xiukai muttering like he was reluctant, Mu Daiyao just thought it was a little funny, so she first picked up a hot shepherd's purse dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Try it, you are the first to eat it."

Ji Xiukai's mouth was immediately stuffed, and the scent of shepherd's purse bloomed on his tongue immediately, making his eyes shine.

Especially the right spicy taste inside, intertwined with the fresh shrimp meat, makes people want to stop.

"Give me another one and I'll go right away!"

In the evening, several children of the Ji family returned home one after another, and brought back a piece of news by the way.

Although Ji Xiukai didn't intend to help Mu Daiyao out loud, but when he heard that he could change the subject, he immediately answered it.

"By the way, when I went to the school today, I heard someone say that Sister Tong's father was ill with anger."

She wandered around the small acre of land in front of her, wanting to see if she needed to make amends.

Speaking of which, Mu Daiyao didn't take care of it very well here, maybe even the little chicks spend much more time visiting here than she does.

Maybe Mu Daiyao brought shepherd's purse dumplings to play a role. It was rare for Ji Xiukai not to be scolded by his husband, which also made him listen to the class obediently all afternoon.

Once there is any problem, still have to rely on the system.

Mu Daiyao on the side didn't reply, and didn't even listen carefully to what he said, but lowered her head and thought about the small acre of land in front of her.

"Oh, she."

"What do you want to see your husband's family?"

The matchmaker who helped her match Ji Zhixu?
Mu Daiyao squinted her eyes and thought about it, and found a very long memory in her mind.

It also did the initial sowing of seeds and turning over the soil.

Speaking of people, with his hands on his hips, he is full of energy, and his level of toughness is not lost to those small bums in the market.

"Why should mother feel guilty? Mother did nothing wrong."

But now because of getting older, the flesh on the face has lost a lot, and the cheekbones are naturally high, which can't hold the flesh, plus a pair of triangular white eyes, squinting at people does not have a feeling of contempt.

"Clack, cluck."

Because generally speaking, March is the time to sow, and you can wait for the harvest in autumn, but now that it is going to winter, there must be nothing growing on this small acre of land, and it may not be able to resist it. Get over the cold this winter.

Thinking that during this period of time, there is no time to look at the things planted in the yard. Although the system has guaranteed that there will be no mistakes, Mu Daiyao still has no idea.

The voice was so loud that Mu Daiyao even came back to her senses, and asked subconsciously.

Ji Xiu said calmly, "What's the matter, do you feel guilty?"

Indeed, for Mu Daiyao at that time, the Ji family was indeed a good family.

"Got it, I'm so long-winded!"

Those few chickens have now grown into big chickens, strolling over leisurely, tilting their heads to look at Mu Daiyao, as if wondering why this person is standing here in a daze.

Ji Xiuyun rolled her eyes, and deliberately raised her voice and shouted loudly.

Everyone in the village mainly lives by planting crops, but mainly to fill their stomachs, and few people study how to grow herbs.

When asked by Fifth Sister, Ji Xiuping was suddenly speechless.

He couldn't tell the reason, but didn't everyone make an appointment from the beginning not to let this woman have a good time at home?

This scene had another meaning in the eyes of the children of the Ji family.

She doesn't put big red flowers on her head like other matchmakers, but the people in the village trust her matchmaking very much, saying that no matter what kind of girl, if she passes through her mouth, she can always Find a good home.

But it was obvious that there was some sarcasm in his tone.

In other words, not many people know it.

Seeing this, Mu Daiyao ignored them, squatted down, and pulled the dirt in front of her with her hands.

In the next second, Ji Letong immediately spoke out for Mu Daiyao. She puffed up her little face angrily, and complained dissatisfiedly to her elder brother: "Brother, why do you always have trouble with your mother!"

When the sky was getting dark, Mu Daiyao urged a few little bastards to go back to the house quickly, do what they should do, don't hang around outside, it makes her upset.

In her impression, the matchmaker should have been a fairly pretty girl when she was young.

Mu Daiyao responded casually with little interest, and waved her hands to invite the children to come in for dinner.

Even Ji Xiuping looked at him suspiciously a few more times, thinking that his second younger brother had undergone some kind of stimulation to change his sex.

Ji Xiukai, who had benefited, wanted to ask for another one greedily, but Mu Daiyao slapped him lightly, "Go, come back early to eat, or it will be cold."

"Hmph, if it wasn't for her, Sister Tong wouldn't be forced by her family to visit her husband's house now!"

Thinking of this, the expression on Mu Daiyao's face looked a little distressed.

Then she had some free time and lowered her head to look at the small acre of land in front of her.

Sitting on a small stool in the yard, Ji Xiujing spoke first, speaking in an innocent tone.

Mu Daiyao kicked them with her foot a little amusingly, but they were not afraid of people, and after moving a few steps to the side, they still stared at Mu Daiyao.

"It's the one in the village who often matches people. When you married our father, you were also looking for her."

It provoked Ji Xiuping's calm glance.

Thinking of this, Mu Daiyao became a little depressed.

However, according to the climate here, although the road of herbs is more difficult, it is not difficult to grow barley and sorghum for wine making.

It's just that it's not easy to operate in your own yard, the land is too small and not fertile enough, you still have to wait until you have money to buy a piece of land in the village to implement it.

Here Mu Daiyao is thinking about how to earn more silver taels in the yard, while there is a pair of eyes secretly staring at her in Ji Xiuping's room.

"Why does that woman keep staring at that piece of land, what's so interesting?"


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