Rebirth of farming for a living

"Master, we should go back." Seeing that Du Zhaoyang had no intention of leaving, the boy boldly reminded him.

Du Zhaoyang didn't want to leave, but he had to leave.

It's okay if he's not in Fucheng. Now that he's back, naturally he has to go home and see his mother first.

He turned his eyes and looked at Li Qiuyan, hinting: "I'm afraid it won't be good for me to come all the way back home empty-handed."

Li Qiuyan raised his eyebrows, he had just arrived, how could he prepare the food?

But after thinking about it, I can understand Du Zhaoyang's mood.

There happened to be a kitchen in this small courtyard, with all kinds of utensils available. Li Qiuyan looked at the sky, cooked the sweet potato starch, and found a large basin to pour it in.

"Take this back. When you get back, put it in an ice basin to cool down. When it is completely cool, pour it out and let the cook cut it and add some seasonings. You can eat it in the evening."

Du Zhaoyang was stunned.

But there seems to be nothing wrong with Li Qiuyan's operation.

"Can you give me some of your red oil?" Du Zhaoyang thought, maybe his mother would like it.

But Li Qiuyan didn't bring ready-made red oil, and there were no sealed cans in this era. The road was bumpy, and she was afraid of spilling it.

"We don't have the red oil for now. I'll give it to you when I make it."

After speaking, Li Qiuyan found another basket and took out some vermicelli and gave it to Du Zhaoyang: "I came in a hurry, so take these back as well. Let the cook cook or stew."

Du Zhaoyang was reluctant to leave. Before leaving, he put his arm around Jiang Zhe's neck and said, "What about poker? Can you lend it to me to play with?"

Jiang Zhe hesitated for a moment, this was not his own thing, let alone just one.

"Oh, just lend it to me for fun, and I'll return it to you later." Du Zhaoyang whispered.

Jiang Zhe definitely couldn't do this. When Li Qiuyan came out and saw the two people chatting, and came over in confusion, Du Zhaoyang handed the things to the boy to carry, and ran away with the boy.

"What did he tell you?" Li Qiuyan was curious.

"He seemed to be very interested in the playing cards and wanted to take them away, but I refused." Jiang Zhe said truthfully.

"That one is old. If he likes it, we can make some for him later." This was a small thing, and Li Qiuyan didn't care.

This playing card has various ways of playing and is popular all over the world. It is only natural that an ancient person would fall in love with it.

I didn't realize that everyone in the Li family would lose track of time while playing, but Li Qiuyan only took them to play with stickers.

"Are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while?" The topic ended here. Jiang Zhe was quite considerate. After riding in the car for a long time, he wanted to let Li Qiuyan take a rest first.

Li Qiuyan shook his head: "You're not tired, why don't we go out for a walk? Have dinner by the way."

How could Jiang Zhe disobey?

In this room, the two of them were getting ready to go out.

Outside, Du Zhaoyang started to quarrel with someone.

Li Qiuyan followed him back to Fucheng, and Du Zhaoyang was very happy.

Looking at the dusty bowl of slurry, Du Zhaoyang couldn't be happier. Thinking about it, this thing should be able to open up his mother's stomach, so that her mother can eat more.

The boy held the pot of stuff carefully, for fear of spilling it.

"Master, does Madam really like this thing?" the boy called Tingfeng. He was very clever, and Du Zhaoyang loved to take him with him when he went out.

However, Du Zhaoyang didn't take him with him when he went to Lijiazhuang, so Tingfeng didn't know what this black thing was.

Du Zhaoyang was so happy that he hit Tingfeng on the head with the handle of the fan: "What do you know? This is a good thing."

Although Du Zhaoyang has never seen the semi-finished product of jelly, he has great confidence in Li Qiuyan.

Tingfeng rubbed his head aggrievedly. Before he could hug the basin again, he felt a strong force. He hurriedly lay down and hugged the basin tightly.

Fortunately, the paste was a bit thick, and Li Qiuyan had also cooled down a bit in the cold water just now, so although it shook a bit, it didn't spill out.

Just as Tingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, Du Zhaoyang had already lifted the curtain and came out: "What's going on?"

He was used to this coachman, so how could he suddenly stop the carriage?

There must be a reason.

"Master, this..." The coachman was also aggrieved. The coach was driving well, but suddenly a horse jumped out and faced him.

"Hey, Master Du is back." A man wearing a purple robe and a jade crown was sitting on a horse looking down at him.

"Okay, Mr. Guo, did you scare my horse on purpose?" Du Zhaoyang was furious.

"So what if it's me? Master Du has been out for so long, but he found something rare?" The man immediately said scornfully.

"What does it have to do with you? Get out of the way." Even though Du Zhaoyang was usually laughing and joking, his cold expression was quite scary.

However, the man named Guo did not panic at all.

He even raised his head in disdain: "If you don't get out of the way, what can you do?"