Wear to the Ming Dynasty to farm

The time at Qian's family was getting longer and longer, and Qiao Jiwei gradually learned to deal with Qian's mother.When Qian's mother went out on business, he turned himself into a hands-off shopkeeper, or swept the floor and dishes and tables with Qian Dayong.When Qian's mother comes back, she will resume the appearance of Qian's mother at home.

When Qian Dayong went out to pull weeds or look at the sprouts in the field, he would also bring Qiao Jiwei with him in order to prevent his mother from wearing small shoes for him.He sympathized with Qiao Jiwei, but he didn't dare to disobey his mother, so he protected Qiao Jiwei from the side.

Then they would stay in the fields again. Qiao Jiwei deliberately delayed the time while farming, and tried to go back after the sun set.

These days, he thinks less and less about modern things, and even if he thinks about it, he only thinks about his parents and company, and he feels slightly uncomfortable.But if he thinks that he has not time-traveled, he will think of the car accident again, and his parents will still be heartbroken.Thinking about it this way, I feel a little relieved, but I feel sorry for the suffering of my parents who are white-haired and black-haired.

After a few days, it was time to plant vegetables again. Qian Dayong was sowing various vegetable seeds in the vegetable garden. The shapes of the seeds were various, including cabbage seeds, celery seeds, rapeseed seeds... There were several people Walking on the road, several groups of people have passed by here before.

Qiao Jiwei couldn't help but wonder: "Where are these people going?"

Qian Dayong sprinkled the soil on top of the seeds, "Oh, there is a market in town today, those people must go to the market to buy something."

Qiao Jiwei looked forward to the bustle of the market after hearing this: "I want to go too."

Qian Dayong paused when he heard that, "Okay, I'll go after planting the vegetables."

The market in the town was not as prosperous as Qiao Jiwei imagined.The stalls sell nothing more than food and agricultural tools used in daily life. There are very few small decorations, and you can't see precious jewelry in this market.

"Selling clothes! Selling clothes!"

Someone was shouting in a clothing store, and Qiao Jiwei and Qian Dayong were passing by, which caught Qiao Jiwei's attention.He has been forced to wear Qian Dayong's clothes these days, and he always feels embarrassed, and he has some cleanliness, Qian Dayong's clothes always feel dirty when he wears them, and he is not good at telling Qian Dayong, so he I started thinking about buying a suit of clothes.

"Hello!" He grabbed the arm of Qian Dayong who was walking, and pointed to the clothing store, "I want to buy a piece of clothing."

Qian Dayong stopped and looked at the clothing store.

The two walked in at the same time.

The girl who sold the clothes saw these two people. One was tall and strong, with a very majestic temperament, while the other had a somewhat delicate temperament, with thin arms and thin legs, but with delicate features.Moreover, the two of them were dressed as farmers and wore coarse clothes. They felt a little strange, so they stepped forward to say hello, "Which one of you wants to buy clothes?"

"He bought it." Qian Dayong pointed to Qiao Jiwei and said.

The girl was a little bit broken-mouthed, "What is your relationship?"

Qian Dayong didn't understand what she said, so he kept silent, the girl blushed a little when she saw that the customers didn't respond, and wanted to offend them, the relationship between the two was a bit unusual.Seeing that Qian Dayong didn't speak, Qiao Jiwei decided to answer by himself: "Brother."

After finishing speaking, the girl's eyes wandered back and forth on the two of them. They didn't look like brothers at all.It's more like a master-servant relationship.

But she didn't mind her own business, instead she turned around and went to the clothes pile to find clothes for Qiao Jiwei, rummaged through the clothes pile, and immediately brought a piece of clothing to the two of them. "How about this dress?" Looking at the two girls' clothes, she knew that they couldn't afford good clothes, so she picked a cheap one for Qiao Jiwei.

Qiao Jiwei thought it was a white Han suit with flower and bird patterns, but he didn't expect that the clothes were not like the gorgeous clothes worn by handsome young men in ancient costume dramas. They were just gray coarse clothes without any patterns at all. For the boys to wear.After thinking about it, he thought it was reasonable, this place was originally a backcountry, there were no tombs of heroes in the five tombs, and there were no high-ranking officials and nobles to buy exquisite clothes.

Qiao Jiwei reached out and touched the material of the clothes, the texture was a bit rough, "How much?"

"Fifty Wen."

Qiao Jiwei thought about it after hearing it.

Qian Dayong showed a look of embarrassment, he only had a few coins, "Let me think about it."

As soon as the girl heard it, she knew that this was a master who couldn't pay, she nodded after hearing it, and ignored them, and turned to greet other guests.

Qian Dayong lowered his head and whispered to Qiao Jiwei, "I don't have enough money with me. My mother can make one for you in a few days."

Qiao Jiwei was taken aback, "Okay then."

He's not arrogant either.

When I left the shop, I kept thinking about the fifty-cent clothes. The quality of the clothes is so bad that they can be sold for fifty-one. To be high, if you sell twenty pieces, you can earn one tael of silver, so he couldn't help but quietly start a business.

"Hey!" He pulled up Qian Dayong's sleeve again, "Auntie can also weave something like this, don't you think we can?"

Before Qiao Jiwei could finish speaking, Qian Dayong interrupted him, "Can you stop calling me, I have a name!"

Qiao Jiwei was taken aback when he heard it, but he didn't expect Qian Dayong to focus on this, "Then what do you want me to call you?"

"Just call me Dayong."

But Qiao Jiwei wanted to tease Qian Dayong, "No way! That's why people call you Dayong, but I don't call you that."

Qian Dayong scratched his head, "Then what do you want to call me?"

Qiao Jiwei twitched his lips, "It's fine to call you 'Yong'. But what do you want to call me?"

Qian Dayong turned his mouth when he heard it, thinking that this person is really "hypocritical", "I'll call you Ji Wei."

Qiao Jiwei shook his head, "You have to call me Xiaowei."

Qian Dayong felt that Qiao Jiwei's behavior was very naive, and smacked his lips: "It's useless to do all this."

Qiao Jiwei saw another stall selling mutton skewers. The vendor was roasting mutton on the stove. Standing so far away, he could smell the fragrant meat. He couldn't help but feel greedy again. He pointed to Qian Dayong, "Then You can always afford lamb kebabs, right?"

Qian Dayong was thinking about the fifty-cent clothes, and he was anxiously thinking about what Qiao Jiwei would think of him in the future, he was too stingy, he didn't even buy a single piece of clothes, when he heard this request, As if granted an amnesty, I willingly went to that stall. "How much is this lamb skewer?"

"A string of two pennies."

Coincidentally, it's just right to sell a lamb skewer.Qian Dayong handed the mutton skewers to the vendor, who took the money in one hand and handed the lamb skewers to Qiao Jiwei in the other.

Qiao Jiwei took a bite of the mutton skewers, "Why don't you buy it yourself?"

Qian Dayong lowered his head and leaned into Qiao Jiwei's ear, "I have no money with me."

Qiao Jiwei grinned from ear to ear, and stretched out the mutton skewers in front of him, "Here you are."

"I do not……"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Jiwei smashed the mutton skewers into his mouth, and Qian Dayong had to take a bite.Then Qiao Jiwei brought the mutton kebabs in front of him, and realized that the mutton kebabs had been bitten by Qian Dayong when he was eating them, and Qian Dayong's saliva was in his mouth. Qiao Jiwei's stomach felt overwhelming, as if It's like kissing Qian Dayong.

Before they left the market, the mutton skewers were eaten by the two of them.

The two walked one after the other, and returned to the farmland after an unknown period of time.

Returning home at dusk, Qian Dayong deliberately went to the door of the pot room, where Qian's mother was cooking with a fire.

He supported the wall of the pot room, "Mother, let's make some clothes for Xiaowei in a few days."

Hearing Qian Dayong's words, Qiao Jiwei felt bad. Qian Dayong's request was very dangerous to him. Maybe Qian's mother would think that he was trying to provoke their mother-child relationship, so in order to avoid being spotted by Qian's mother, he quietly hid in the house .

"Who is he! Let me make him clothes."

Qian Dayong, a big man, said in a humming tone, "Just sew one, he has no clothes himself, so he can only wear mine."

"No! Get out of here."

Qian Dayong came into the house resentfully after he didn't ask for the clothes but touched his nose with pot dust.

After a few days, the peach blossoms bloom quietly, and the village is full of colorful colors. Passers-by can smell the rich fragrance when they pass by.Qian Dayong took Qiao Jiwei to the mountain to plant millet. Millet is sorghum, and the shape of the plant is very similar to corn, but corn had not been introduced to China at that time.

The grass on the mountainside has begun to turn green, half withered yellow and half green, which is really beautiful.Suddenly a worm was dug out by Qian Dayong, the worm was covered with yellow crystals, wriggling in Qian Dayong's hand, it looked a bit rough.

Qiao Jiwei, who was standing next to him, was taken aback when he saw the bugs hiding aside again and again, "What is this?"

Qian Dayong held the worm in his palm, "This is called a yellow worm."

"I've only heard of grasshoppers eating grass. Don't those insects have wings?"

Qian Dayong listened and smiled, "This yellow worm is not that locust. That kind of worm can fly. We are most afraid of encountering this kind of thing. But although this little worm has no wings, it will shed its skin when it rains in summer. It grows black wings, and it will fly when the time comes."

After speaking, Qian Dayong lit a fire and put the yellow worm on it.The yellow worm was still moving around when it came into contact with the fire, as if it had just woken up.But the body is always within the range of fire.After a while, the squirm became smaller until it froze there.The whole body changed from a living yellow to an appetizing golden yellow, and there was a fragrance around it.The bug will never grow black wings and fly in summer.

Qian Dayong was about to put the roasted worms into Qiao Jiwei's hands, but Qiao Jiwei hurriedly hid, his demeanor and movements were like hiding from the plague.

Qian Dayong sighed, "Don't worry, this bug is not poisonous."

Qiao Jiwei tried his best not to let his gaze fall on the bug in Qian Dayong's hand, "But I was terrified to see it."

Qian Dayong showed disdain for Qiao Jiwei: "Mother-in-law, why are you more sissy than sissies!"

Qiao Jiwei turned around and stared at him, a little unconvinced, "Who are you calling a bitch!" After speaking, as if to prove himself, he walked over and snatched the worm from Qian Dayong's hand, and threw it into his mouth inside.

The mouth was filled with fragrance immediately. This food was really delicious. Qiao Jiwei suddenly remembered the word "delicacy from mountains and seas". Mountain delicacies should be worth such things.