Datang Fenghua Road

The ancients ate early for dinner, before it was dark, every household was already covered in smoke, a few local dogs were running around the village, a dozen naked little kids were squatting in the water, and the sound of water fights made Han Yue suddenly felt a sense of going home.

The uncle in the middle carried a bag on his back and never spoke a word along the way, even more so when he entered the village. He led the way unsteadily, then hesitated for a while in front of a dilapidated small courtyard, finally let out a long sigh, and pushed the door open.

Han Yue looked at the dog-nibbling Chaimen, thinking that this was his home, he was about to follow up, but Doudou grabbed him.

"Master, Uncle Tian invited him to eat at noon, and he went to his house for dinner. Aunt Tian wanted to scold the street..."

Nani?Isn't this our house?

"Damn it, six big copper coins, I have to wash the clothes for the master's house for three days to earn back, you have no conscience, why do you just spend it casually, Han's little bastard, you treat him to dinner What? God, my old lady is dead..."

There was a sound of screaming from the sky and grabbing the ground from the Chaimen. The shrew of the Tang Dynasty was furious, and the momentum was very terrifying. Han Yue and the little girl looked at each other, shivered in unison, and then fled.

"Aunt Tian is a good person, but her mouth is a bit fierce!" The little girl was kind-hearted and did not forget to explain.

Han Yue was noncommittal, letting her hold his hand and looking around the village from the corner of his eyes.

Poor, broken!

Very poor, very broken!

There are only moss in the alleys, who can’t say that they are poor. Every household is surrounded by branches of branches into a small courtyard. It is a low house built with dirt and rubbish.

"Doudou, where's our house? Are you almost there..." Han Yue was hesitant, for fear that the place where he lived would also be this kind of kennel.

In fact, he is too worried, how can Master Han live in such a house?

"Xiang Gong, you are stupid, isn't that our family?"

Loli's tone is so arrogant.

Hmm, understand, listen to what this means, your own family should be stronger than others.

Han Yue's worries subsided secretly, but when he looked in the direction pointed by the little girl's arm, in an instant, the whole person was messy.

It was a small stream, the river was rushing, the green hills in the distance were faint, and the surrounding insects could be heard!

A good place by the mountains and rivers!In the era when the real estate is the roost in later generations, if a villa is built here, it will take tens of millions to get it.

Riverside Garden, what a wonderful vocabulary, unfortunately, here is the damn Tang Dynasty.

But next to the small river, the grass is thick, and there is a small road in the middle, which leads to a half-baked house.

This Nima, the style of painting is wrong again, what about crossing the local tyrants?Why did it suddenly become the mainstream of poverty and abuse?God's turn is too outrageous, right?Day, I can't watch this country documentary, boss, let's change the disc...

Just now he found out that the poorest family in the village still has at least one whole house, with a small yard with a circle of wooden fences.Standing alone in the grass, if a white flag is planted in front of the door, ghosts can be summoned in the middle of the night...

"Xianggong, you go in and rest in the house. Doudou will dig the land for a while before it gets dark, and strive to reclaim five acres of barren land this year, and plant them all!" The little girl has no fear of being in a haunted house at all. Her little face was full of joy after Xianggong returned home. She pushed Han Yue into the door of the house, and then took out a pickaxe from nowhere.

Nonsense, it’s getting dark, and you’re tired, hungry, and tired after rushing all afternoon, why don’t you hurry to eat, shower, sleep, and go to wasteland in the evening?Is this an inherent custom of the Tang Dynasty?Or is it your usual rules?

However, looking at the thin figure with a heavy pick in his hand, why does that joyful energy make people look so sad?

"Girl, come back..." Han Yue howled.

Doudou is a good girl. Hearing her husband's call, her hurried steps suddenly stopped, but she had some doubts on her little face?

"What's the matter, Master?"

"You, you are going to reclaim the wasteland?" Han Yue did not dare to look directly at the little girl's eyes, but glanced at the wasteland not far away, where the weeds stretched across the river, and there were stones and dirt in them. It doesn't look like a place to grow food.

"Is it necessary to reclaim this wasteland?"

It's just a sentence, it's just a tone particle, and it doesn't have the same meaning as what you ate today. Why did the little girl's face change suddenly, her smile stopped, and she instantly turned pale.

"Xianggong, don't scare me, you can't sell the land, you can't sell the land..."

Forehead?What's the matter?I didn't say to sell the land?Besides, even if it is to be sold, the grass and pebbles that are full of eyes are not able to build villas like the later generations. Whoever is blind will need it.

Han Yue was extremely puzzled, and was about to open his mouth to explain, but saw that the little girl seemed to have hit the evil, and the whole person was suddenly absent and seemed to be pulled away in an instant, and she sat softly on the ground.

"Xianggong, don't sell the land. You have sold all the Tianzitian in our family. These ten acres of wasteland are the last piece of property in our family, and we can't sell it any more..." Sob choked, miserable, a small piece of land. His face was already pale, and even the big eyes that once glowed with brilliance suddenly became dead water at this time.

How terrifying must have been experienced to be so fragile?

"Doudou, Doudou?" After that, the girl was startled.

After shouting twice, the little girl didn't answer, just swayed all over there, sobbing with a gray face: "I knew, I knew, God will not be so good, how could Xiang Gong change his temper. , God will not be so good..."

This is not over yet, the little girl seems to have suffered too much, her mind is already fragile like glass, and she needs to be warmed up.

No matter what, Han Yue can only use some means.

"Doudou, Doudou?" He walked over a few steps and picked up the little girl from the ground.

"Well..." A man's chest, no matter how scum, can still comfort a helpless woman.The little girl was hugged, and suddenly felt a strong breath, a little revived.

"Doudou, look, this piece of wasteland is too big, right? Well, if you know how to nod, that's fine, let's continue..."

Han Yue grabbed the little girl's head hard, forced her to look at him, then tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, and said softly: "You said just now that this land is full of ten acres, which is too much, you can't cultivate it by yourself... …”

"I can do it!" When the little girl mentioned the land reclamation, her anger quickly recovered, as if she wanted to prove herself, and her skinny little hand was going to pick up the pickaxe.

Han Yue quickly grabbed the pickaxe and threw it to the side.

If you can talk back, it means that your heart is not dead yet.

"Doudou, look, you're still very young and thin, right? What a girl needs to do is to cook and wash clothes. As for reclaiming wasteland, you should let your husband come, right? "

What is the most beautiful in the world?The vision of the future is the most beautiful!What Han Yue has to do now is to let the little girl have a better vision for the future life...

Sure enough, the girl's small mouth opened quickly, and her big eyes opened round, as if she had heard the most shocking words in the world.

"Xianggong, you said, you are here to open up wasteland? You never work..."

Damn, Han Yue is completely speechless to the original owner of this body, how much scum he has to be to do such a thing.

After so many years of co-authoring, this person has been idle, living on a little loli?

How did your parents teach you?Chops!

Han Yue scolded secretly, and suddenly realized that no matter how harsh the scolding, he seemed to be scolding himself in the end, so he pinched his nose angrily and recognized it.

Looking at the land that was reclaimed in the weeds not far away, Longping was straight, and the weeds had disappeared. It was about two acres. Listening to the meaning of this girl's words, she actually made it all by herself. What a horrible amount of work?

Shaking his head, he didn't dare to look into the depths to think about it, for fear that he would go berserk and chop people, so he should comfort the little girl first.

"Girl, listen carefully! In the past, Xianggong was a bit of a jerk and made you suffer, but in the future it won't be! You know, after I beat you up last night, I didn't get a good reward. I met a strong man on the way and was beaten by someone. I hit a sap, and this stick woke me up! The husband decided to be a good husband from now on, a good husband who can take responsibility, and a good husband who can make you happy..."