I am busy raising my family! [travel]

Xie Shiying hadn't decided whether to buy land to farm first, or to find a way to do business. Seeing Tang Yi chasing people away, he thought about cleaning up the house.

He doesn't care about helping with these things, after all, staying overnight has saved a lot of money.

In the last life, he cooperated with a shop in the town. He paid for it, and the boss paid for it. It was already half a year later.

It may not be possible to find that person now, the safest way is to plant the land first.

In Sanhe Village, there are two methods of farming, one is to buy the villagers' land, and the other is to reclaim wasteland by oneself.

All you need to do is report the wasteland to the village chief and pay a few cents per mu.

Although Xie Shiying still has a few taels of silver in his hand, he clearly knows that these are not enough to spend.

While he was struggling, Tang Yi was also thinking about what to do next. He had a lot of food in his space. Anyway, the things in the dead space were useless. It didn't matter to give Xie Shiying something to eat during this time.

Thinking about it, Tang Yi fished it aside again, but found nothing. Only then did he notice that he had chopped all the dry firewood he had saved.

"What are you doing?" Tang Yi carried a bundle of dry firewood into the kitchen, and saw Xie Shiying staring at the pot on the ground in a daze.

In the kitchen, when he was cooking in the morning, he tidied it up, not to mention a new look, it almost changed his appearance.

As for the pot, Tang Yi didn't bother to throw it out, and put it in the corner.

Xie Shiying quickly stood up, "I'll just take a look."

He saw Tang Yi stack the firewood on the side next to the wall, and followed him, "How much rice porridge do you want?"

"Don't eat porridge, let's eat. Are you going to cook?" Tang Yi glanced at the sky outside, the sun was hanging, and it was almost noon.

It's just that he was thinking about the only two pots left at home, "Let me make it."

"That's so embarrassing." Xie Shiying said, retreating to the side, giving Tang Yi the space.

If he didn't notice how quickly he retreated, maybe Tang Yi really believed him because he was embarrassed.

Tang Yi put the washed rice into the pot, then glanced at Xie Shiying again, "Look at the fire, remember to add more firewood, as long as the heat is good."

He only wanted to stay with Xie Shiying for the night yesterday, and apart from rice noodles, all he brought out was a bunch of vegetables, he could eat it or not, but Xie Shiying was too thin.

Just take it as a good deed every day, in order to re-enter bliss as soon as possible.

Tang Yi walked around outside, met two villagers on the way, chatted a few words, and there was nothing wrong with the memory of the original owner.

When Tang Yi came back with the meat and ribs, Xie Shiying was already sweating profusely.

The weather in June was already unbearably hot, and he had to watch the fire carefully, for fear of frying the pot again, and worried whether the rice would be cooked.

"What are you doing so close?" Tang Yi put the meat in the shallow round dustpan, inadvertently saw Xie Shiying's flushed cheeks, and frowned.

He was still holding oil in his hands, so it was inconvenient to pull people, so he had to ask Xie Shiying to step back.

"I'm afraid of accidents." Xie Shiying squatted there stubbornly and didn't move.

When he first came to Sanhe Village in his last life, he was reluctant to buy rice. He bought pancakes from a villager at the entrance of the village. Vegetables from the yard.

After eating like this for several months, it didn't improve a little until the rice planted was harvested.

But the rice, he was not willing to cook it, it was all mixed with corn and cooked into gruel.

Xie Shiying thought about those hard times before, and looked at Tang Yi with gratitude.

Tang Yi cut a piece of meat and hung the rest on the air vent, and felt the gaze behind him, and knew without turning his head that it was Xie Shiying who was peeking at him.

He thought for a while, and then cut off another spare rib. Anyway, these ingredients are still there, and he can't take them with him even if he dies. Xie Shiying can give them to him if he wants to eat them.

Judging from Xie Shiying's previous clothes, I am afraid that these are considered crude to him.

Thinking in his heart, Tang Yi chopped up the ribs with his hands, put the other pot on the stand, and fried the meat, "Stand back a little, I'll put the rice out."

Xie Shiying backed away a little, watching Tang Yi put the sticky rice in the barrel, still a little puzzled.

But he wisely didn't speak.

Xie Shiying didn't ask any questions, and Tang Yi also heaved a sigh of relief.

These are all the methods he found from the original owner's memory, but the original owner doesn't often go into the kitchen, and he's not sure if he has anything to reveal.

The ribs were fried in a pan, and some water was added.

Tang Yi put a grate, the rice was steamed on it, and the pork ribs were stewed underneath.

Xie Shiying waited for him to go away, then squatted down to add more firewood, but was pulled by Tang Yi, "You don't need to watch it, it will be ready when the fire goes out."

"Then I..." Xie Shiying was about to ask himself if there was anything he could do to help, it was already helpless for him to stay here, and it would be really unreasonable to eat nothing.

"Go and wash your face first."

Seeing him raising his head, Tang Yi looked at him suspiciously, his hand was about to move, and finally raised his finger and pointed Xie Shiying's cheek, and said with a serious face, "There is dust here."

"Ah?" Xie Shiying raised his hand to wipe it, and even the back of his hand was stained with grayish black, his face became even redder, and he hurried out of the kitchen.

"I'm going to wash my face first."

"Well, remember to serve the food later." Tang Yi nodded, raised his fingers and twirled them, and then scooped up water to wash his fingers.

Xie Shiying didn't think that the reason for the extra line on his face was because Tang Yi poked him, and he was worrying about his situation.

Obviously, he had a good life alone in the last life, so why did he become the one who caused trouble this time.

A plate of fried pork slices, a plate of vegetables, and a ribs and vegetables soup.

Seeing this, Xie Shiying felt even hungrier. He wanted to change to a small bowl for rice, but Tang Yi didn't have a small bowl at home.

Although Tang Yi was aware of Xie Shiying's appetite, he still filled a bowl full for him out of some kind of selfishness.

Xie Shiying was holding a large bowl of rice, and he dared not stretch out his hand to pick up the vegetables. He could eat the leftovers, but the rice in his bowl would be wasted.

He frowned sadly, staring at the plate, but the chopsticks were stuck in the rice bowl all the time.

"Don't like to eat?" Tang Yi was surprised, seeing Xie Shiying's appearance, it didn't seem like he hated his cooking.

Just the two plates of green vegetables in the morning, I ate more than now.

Xie Shiying shook his head quickly, and then saw Tang Yi directly put a piece of ribs into his bowl.

After he finished eating the ribs, he hesitated to grab another piece, but he didn't dare to eat more.

Tang Yi thought about it for a while, and finally figured it out.

He was still waiting for Xie Shiying to ask him for help when he couldn't finish eating, how could he force Xie Shiying to only eat rice, "If you like rice, I will serve you more next time."

"Brother Tang," Xie Shiying called him quickly, the urgency in his eyes almost welled up, and this time he was really anxious, "I can't eat so much."

"Then you..." Tang Yi looked at him pretending to be puzzled.

Xie Shiying held his chopsticks and whispered, "I'm afraid I won't be able to finish the rice."

"If you can't finish it, just give it to me," Tang Yi accepted his words very readily, and picked up another piece of meat for Xie Shiying, "I don't know how much you can eat, so don't worry if you can't finish it."

"What's more, both of us are men, and there is nothing to avoid, you just say it." Tang Yi said intimately.

Xie Shiying responded vaguely, although he felt something was wrong, he still ate according to his old habits.

In the end, as expected, there was only half a bowl of rice left.

Tang Yi didn't dislike it either, and ate directly with his bowl and chopsticks.

On the contrary, Xie Shiying was still a little embarrassed. After Tang Yi finished eating, he helped clean up the dishes and wanted to wash the dishes, but Tang Yi stopped him.

"There are not many bowls and plates at home..." Tang Yi opened his eyes and talked nonsense, successfully fooling Xie Shiying out.

In the hot summer afternoon, Tang Yi moved a bench and sat under the front porch to enjoy the shade.

Xie Shiying also moved a stool and sat down to get close to him, "Brother Tang, are you going to plant rice soon? I think there are farm tools at home, seeds..."

"No." Tang Yi closed his eyes and replied lazily.

If rice is planted again, it will be even more difficult for him to want to die. He must not let the rice rot in the field.

The seeds are in the utility room, as are the wheat seeds.

Xie Shiying choked for a moment, but he was not annoyed, but asked him curiously, "What do you eat in winter?"

Hearing his words, Tang Yi glanced at Xie Shiying, "Are you going to stay until winter?"

"If Brother Tang doesn't mind." Xie Shiying lowered his head and smiled shyly.

"What about next winter?" Tang Yi asked again.

Xie Shiying was stunned for a moment. Could it be that Tang Yi wanted him to live forever? He was very happy, but Tang Yi...

Tang Yi had already recovered from his dazed effort, "Forget it, don't plant it."

Staying with him may not necessarily be with him, besides, he is just looking at Xie Shiying a little pleasing to the eye, and he is not swinging between life and death for one person.

"Then can I use farm tools?"

Xie Shiying was worried that Tang Yi would feel that he was going to stay here, and added on purpose, "When the rice is planted, I will inquire about the vacant houses in the village.

If Brother Tang is inconvenient, I can move out then. "

Tang Yi's face darkened all of a sudden, "It's up to you."

He pulled the stool and moved to the other side, directly separating him from Xie Shiying.

Xie Shiying had seen his fickleness, his eyelashes trembled twice, covering up the speechlessness in his eyes, instead of going forward to touch the mold, he went back to the utility room to search for seeds.

Seeing that Xie Shiying didn't come after him, Tang Yi became even angrier.

It's good to leave after using it, he has now fully recognized Xie Shiying's true face.

He was so busy sulking that even cooking at night, he only cooked a pot of vegetable porridge.

In the end, Xie Shiying ate without complaining, and did not realize that Tang Yi was angry.

Xie Shiying thought about planting rice earlier, at least to solve the problem of staple food in the future. Early the next morning, he returned with half a bucket of water and went out to find wasteland.

Most of the land near the village has been planted by humans. Fortunately, Tang Yi's home is a little bit out of the way, and it is a flat place after a certain distance.

Xie Shiying was optimistic about the place, so he went to the village head's house to pay the money, allocated a paddy field and a dry land, and returned home with a two-acre land deed.

He had been busy for most of the morning, and when he entered the door, he went straight to the kitchen to drink some water, but was stopped by Tang Yi.

Tang Yi looked at him up and down, and saw that Xie Shiying's face was only a little tired, so his expression eased, and he took him directly to the main room, and then went into the kitchen to serve the food.

Xie Shiying weighed the teapot, and got himself a glass of water before slowing down.

While he was drinking water, Tang Yi had already returned with a bowl of rice and food.

The bowl fell heavily on the table, even Tang Yi's anger was felt by Xie Shiying.

But before he opened his mouth, Tang Yi frowned and said, "Shut up."

Seeing Xie Shiying eating slowly, Tang Yi snorted coldly.

While his body was recovering, his five senses were naturally sharpened. When Xie Shiying got up this morning, he noticed it, but he just pretended not to wake up, and wanted to see if Xie Shiying would come to call him.

In the end, Xie Shiying sneaked out to fetch water, but he didn't even eat any food, and ran out for half the morning.

The ribs in the pot were stewed so soft that he didn't wait for anyone to come back.

He almost went out to find someone.

Tang Yi waited for Xie Shiying to eat his fill with a dark face, took his bowl and finished the rest of the meal, got up and left without waiting for Xie Shiying to open his mouth.

"Brother Tang," Xie Shiying squatted beside him, and didn't try to be a disservice to him, but carefully looked at Tang Yi, and explained to him softly, "I'm going to work on the land today."

"I think you were too tired yesterday, so I didn't bother you."

"So you ran away without eating?" Tang Yi gave him a cool look.

He didn't intend to interfere with Xie Shiying's affairs, he was more angry at himself for dreaming of Xie Shiying to wake him up, that's fine.

What annoyed him the most was that he was worried about Xie Shiying.

It's not a good sign to be interested in Xie Shiying.

After two days, Xie Shiying also figured out Tang Yi's temperament, except for the occasional unreasonable anger, which made him a little confused.

In other cases, he still knows what to do.

Xie Shiying pulled Tang Yi's arm, blinked, and said softly, "Brother Tang, I know I was wrong."

Tang Yi glanced at the sleeves held by Xie Shiying's thin white fingers, as well as those wet eyes, and couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

He glared at Xie Shiying sternly, "Don't act like a baby."