At the beginning of the mass grave, I took the villain to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 11
Thinking about the money he spent on getting medicine for Han Mingyuan, he suddenly felt that it was worth it.

It's a good thing this girl has such a heart.

Cao Nianshun grabbed the snake and called into the room, "Ah Yun, move out the wine jar under my bed."

Someone in the room responded cursingly: "If you want to drink horse urine, pour it yourself, my mother will bring you a hammer!"

Cao Nianshun subconsciously glanced at Chang Ning, his face full of embarrassment, "Well, your aunt is not in a good mood."

Chang Ning held back a smile and said, "It's okay, I understand."

It's not like I haven't seen a wife who is strict.

Cao Nianshun hung the snake on the top of the door, went into the room with red ears and moved the wine jar out, then lifted the lid and threw the snake into the wine jar.

Although Chang Ning didn't know how good the taste of brewing snake wine was, she heard that it could strengthen yang, so she was sensible and didn't talk too much.

She didn't forget the purpose of her trip, and while watching Cao Nianshun's operation, she asked, "Village Chief, I also want to ask if there is anyone who wants to cultivate the wasteland under Fuyan Mountain. If not, I plan to open up wasteland."

Cao Nian said by the way: "The lunatic sheep used to plant a piece of corn in that area, and then he became more and more mad, so he gave up. If you want to plant it, you can do it. I will find someone to take you to open up wasteland when I have time."

Chang Ning quickly refused: "Village Chief, I know how to farm, so I don't need to bother the uncles and aunts in the village. I'll do it slowly by myself."

"You really don't need it? Don't try to be brave!"

Chang Ning, who has small arms and legs, can probably dig half an acre of land for a year if he goes to reclaim wasteland by himself.

Chang Ning resolutely refused: "It's really unnecessary, I can do it myself."

"OK then!"

Cao Nianshun didn't insist anymore, and when Chang Ning saw the hard work of farming, he would stop trying to be brave.

Well, kids, growing up is always going to take a little bit of hard work.

"Can you lend me another hoe and sickle?"

"Now?"

Chang Ning nodded, the sooner the land is set up, the sooner the vegetables are planted, the sooner the self-sufficiency can be achieved.

Cao Nianshun was very relieved, he didn't expect that Chang Ning looked like a weak girl, but her heart was so tough.

He was still thinking about what to do if the two brothers and sisters were too lazy to go to the village, but now he was relieved and replied with a smile: "I'll get it for you."

Cao Nianshun deliberately chose a relatively light hoe and sickle, and told her to be careful when using it several times, and then lent them to her.

"Thank you, village chief. When my vegetables grow and I sell them for money, I will definitely return you a new one."

Cao Nianshun just listened to it, and didn't take it seriously. Let alone growing vegetables, just opening up wasteland is not an easy task.

"You wait, take this medicine back to your brother."

Cao Nianshun put the medicine pot on the stove into a bamboo basket and hung it on the front of the hoe for Chang Ning.

"Walk carefully, don't fall."

Chang Ning nodded in response: "Don't worry, the village chief, I won't fall."

Cao Nianshun was still worried, and watched Chang Ning walk across the ridge safely before looking away.

After returning to the hut, Chang Ning put the hoe and sickle on the corner of the wall, took off the back basket, and then entered the room with the bamboo basket containing the medicine jars.

Han Mingyuan was resting his eyes with his eyes closed, but when he heard the sound, he opened his eyes. When he looked at him, there was a trace of sickness on the brows, and his black hair was scattered randomly, adding a kind of broken beauty, which was a little more pitiful than the aggressive appearance just now .

Chang Ning admired the picture of the sickly handsome man openly, and then followed his gaze down, staring at his stiff abdominal muscles.

I thought to myself, if the big villain is willing to stay and help her open up wasteland after he recovers, that would be a very good free labor force!

But thinking of the cost of raising a man, Chang Ning silently dismissed the idea in his heart.

"Drink the medicine first when you wake up!"

She sat down beside Han Mingyuan's bed, took a spoonful of medicine and delivered it to his mouth.

But because Han Mingyuan was lying down, as soon as the spoon touched his lips, it flowed from his chin into his neck.

The medicine that had just been boiled was still boiling hot, Han Mingyuan let out a "hiss", and almost jumped up directly.

The eyes that looked at Chang Ning were cold and chilling, and he almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "You did it on purpose!"

Han Mingyuan has a naturally cold face, especially when his face is expressionless, it is very scary.

According to the book, one of the reasons why Ye Qinran didn't like him but liked Long Xiang was that he had a fierce face and looked like a ruthless and ruthless person who played with power.

But only Chang Ning, who stands in the perspective of God, knows that Han Mingyuan himself is not a heartless and ungrateful person, but that the author gave him such an appearance setting.

Chang Ning pouted, looking aggrieved, "How dare I, I have never taken care of others. I'm sorry!"

Chang Ning felt wronged as if he was about to cry in the next second, Han Mingyuan suddenly blamed himself, Ye Qingli was also the daughter of the Prime Minister's family after all, so of course it was impossible for her to serve others, and he really shouldn't lose his temper with her .

"Sorry." Han Mingyuan suppressed the chill in his eyes, and said softly, "You help me up, I can drink by myself."

"Oh!" Chang Ning replied belatedly, and then felt that Han Mingyuan seemed to be a little different from the characters in the book.

In the book, has he ever been so gentle to anyone other than Ye Qinran?
Chang Ning put the medicine jar away suspiciously, then stretched out his hand to support Han Mingyuan's back of the neck, and supported his lower back with the other hand, and lifted him up with force.

This action pulled the wound, Han Mingyuan gritted his teeth and endured it, his face turned pale again.

"are you OK?"

"It's okay, give me the medicine!"

Chang Ning put the basket on Han Mingyuan's lap, looking at the medicine jar in front of him, Han Mingyuan was convinced that Chang Ning hadn't lied to him.

She really can't take care of patients.

He sighed lightly, then picked up the spoon and took the medicine from the medicine jar one by one.

After he finished drinking the medicine, a thick layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, but his complexion improved a lot.

Chang Ning asked: "Do you have any discomfort in other parts of your body?"

In this era, there are no X-ray scanners, and patients don't tell themselves, and they don't know if there are other problems with their bodies.

Han Mingyuan tried to move his legs, but found that apart from muscle soreness, there was no other discomfort.

As for the sword wound on his chest, he didn't take it to heart.

He has been fighting for fifteen years, and the number of sword wounds he has suffered cannot be counted. Even the pain of scraping bones to heal wounds is not unheard of.

"It should be fine."

"That's good." Chang Ning muttered in a low voice.

After she is not disabled, she will not be dependent on her.

Perhaps seeing through Chang Ning's thoughts, Han Mingyuan asked with some displeasure: "Why, are you afraid that I will blackmail you? Ye Qingli, is this how much you can tolerate people?"

She frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Don't call this name anymore, my name is Chang Ning now."

If this name is heard by other people, it will definitely cause another bloodbath if it is spread out.

(End of this chapter)