reborn as a brother

Originally, he wanted to have lunch at Xiangrui Restaurant, but the village head refused, presumably because he was thinking of his wife at home.

Ji Anyi also wanted to go home quickly, hmm, Wang Xiaoer was thinking in his heart.

When I got home, it happened to be half past noon, and Wang Xiaoer hadn't come back yet, and Brother Zhang San was drying the cut melons.

"Are you done?" Seeing Ji Anyi get off the carriage, he asked with a smile.

Ji Anyi nodded happily. "done."

Seeing that the hour was about the same, the two began to arrange lunch.

After lunch was ready, Wang Xiaoer still hadn't come back. Ji Anyi was bored, and said he would go to the fields to have a look. Brother Zhang San also said to go there, and took a harvesting knife. He took a look at this action and followed Taking a harvesting knife, the two of them hurried to the field after closing the house door.

From a distance, Wang Xiaoer can be seen bending over, harvesting rice very neatly.

When he got closer, Ji Anyi saw his sweat-drenched clothes, the sweat dripping from his head like rain, and he didn't see him wipe it, his mouth was pursed and his face was sullen, and he was working very seriously and focused on his work.

Ji An Yijue's chest felt tight. "Idiot." He shouted, walked over, pulled him up and wiped the sweat off his face. "Don't be so desperate."

He didn't know until he got to the field, why the idiot didn't come back for a long time. This acre of field was about to be harvested, and there was only one corner left. He thought that he wanted to come back after harvesting, so he was so busy that he didn't even wipe his sweat. .

"There's only a little left, not too much time left, shouldn't it be time for dinner?" He said with a hey smile. "As soon as I talk about eating, I feel very hungry."

Ji Anyi thought it was lucky that he caught sight of Sange Zhang's movements, brought a harvesting knife over, and was busy talking while bending over. "Well, I steamed the fish sauce, cooked a braised wax gourd, stir-fried pork with chili peppers, and green vegetables. I went to town in the morning, and I'll tell you about it when I get home. By the way, brother Zhang San is here. I forgot to tell you about this." Then, he briefly said what happened that day.

Originally, there was not much rice left, but Brother Zhang San was a neat guy, and when he came, he started working without saying a word, and with the two of them, he was done in a matter of minutes.

On the way, Brother Zhang San said. "Brother Ji has nothing else to do at home. In the afternoon, Brother Wang and I are busy going to the fields."

"Success." Ji Anyi hadn't spoken yet, but Wang Xiaoer responded in a hurry.

Ji Anyi answered with a smile. "Also."

When he got home, Wang Xiaoer hurriedly lifted the lid of the pot, a gust of hot air came blowing in his face, carrying a strong fragrance, he grinned and looked at his wife. "Daughter-in-law, it smells so good."

"Come here and clean up yourself." Ji Anyi carried half a bucket of water and threw a cloth towel in it.

Wang Xiaoer put down the lid of the pot with a smile on his face, and happily ran to his wife. "The braised pork last night was really delicious, daughter-in-law, shall we eat it tomorrow?"

It really has endless aftertaste, and when he thinks about the taste, he has a feeling of drooling.

"Well. Do it tomorrow." The image of Wang Xiaoer just working in the field flashed in his mind, and Ji Anyi had an idea.

Next year, next year when the farming is busy, we must not let the idiot be so tired.

Brother Zhang San had already set the table and chopsticks here, watching the two chatting with each other, the corners of his mouth were already raised before he noticed it.

"There is only one mu of field left. With the help of Brother Zhang, I will be busy until tomorrow morning at most. After lunch, don't rush to go to the field." After a break, Ji Anyi said that dinner is ready.

Wang Xiaoer nodded, as if he heard it, his mouth is empty now, he is busy eating, although his eating is in a hurry, it is not ugly, it will not make people feel like a starved ghost reincarnated.

"Slow down." Ji Anyi couldn't help reminding him.I think he is really hungry.

Wang Xiaoer looked up at him, his bright black eyes were full of smiles, he dared not look directly at Ji Anyi, it was like the sun outside, with a scorching energy.

This person is sensible, and it is really different.

Ji Anyi muttered to himself, eating silently.Brother Zhang San is sitting opposite!

After lunch and sitting down for a while, Ji Anyi and Wang Xiaoer were about to enter the house for a rest, when they saw Brother Zhang beside him, they suddenly remembered that the sleeping place for Brother Zhang hadn't been settled yet.

It definitely won't work in the utility room, and it won't work in the house... either.

Ji Anyi looked around in the kitchen, the kitchen is only so big, and the millet needs to be put out at night, so he can only...

In the place where the firewood is piled up, the firewood should be well arranged and piled up, and it should be supported by wooden boards to prevent it from falling, so a bamboo bed can be barely placed.

"You idiot, go ask brother if there are any door panels that are not very useful." After speaking, Ji Anyi shared his thoughts.

Wang Xiaoer listened, nodded and strode away.

In the kitchen, Ji Anyi and Brother Zhang carefully stacked the pile of firewood.They are all rough wood, which can withstand burning tightly, and they have been split, so they are easy to stack.

When the firewood was sorted out, Wang Xiaoer came over carrying a dilapidated door panel. It was a small door panel. It was dusty with insect eyes and some small cobwebs. I don't know how long it had been there.

Ji Anyi patted it, and it looked pretty solid, then wiped it again with a rag, then scrubbed it vigorously with well water, and put it under the sun to dry.

"Put the bamboo bed here first, and take a nap." Although the tall pile of firewood was neatly piled up, Ji Anyi placed the bamboo bed in another place.

Brother Zhang San smiled at Ji Anyi and didn't say much.

After the matter was settled, Ji Anyi and Wang Xiaoer entered the house, ready to take a light sleep, and it was only half an hour before going to bed, he talked about the matter of entering the town.

Wang Xiaoer listened and was silent for a while. "That's a good idea." After a pause, he added. "Daughter-in-law, let's sell some wasteland to plant."

Wasteland is very cheap, but the geology is not good, and it is very troublesome to cultivate. You cannot grow too delicate crops. With the well water behind the house, the situation should be improved a lot.

Ji Anyi was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he understood what Wang Xiaoer was thinking. "It's okay, when the rice is harvested tomorrow, let's go to the village chief's house."

To open up wasteland, he also wanted to build a small hill and plant some apricot trees. This manpower is a problem, but it is not a problem.

"En." Wang Xiaoer nodded in response, seeing his daughter-in-law's thoughtful expression, he was stunned, then slowly lowered his head, moved closer, and quickly gnawed on his daughter-in-law's mouth.

Sure enough, it's more delicious than kissing the face.

Wang Xiaoer was overjoyed in his heart.

Being attacked by this sneak attack, Ji Anyi came back to his senses, and after knowing what was happening now, he was dumbfounded.

After a while, the flattered Wang Xiaoer reluctantly moved away, looked at the dull daughter-in-law, thought about the situation he would react to later, and decisively closed his eyes.

However, the mood is too good, the emotions are a little too excited, and the drowsiness will not appear, and he is afraid that his wife will find out that he is pretending to be asleep. Wang Xiaoer said that it is very hard to pretend.

Looking at Wang Xiaoer, whose body was tense and his hands were clenched into fists, the corners of his mouth wanted to rise but he was struggling to hold back, and his eyelids were moving all the time, the depression in his stomach disappeared in an instant, and Ji Anyi smiled silently.

this idiot...

Turning on his side, closing his eyes, Ji Anyi fell asleep after a while.

Sensing the slow breathing of the person beside him, Wang Xiaoer knew that his wife had fallen asleep, so he opened his eyes, propped up his upper body, and looked in at her with his head up.

Ai, my daughter-in-law sleeps so soundly.

The head was getting closer and closer, and he almost hit his wife's face. Only then did Wang Xiaoer realize it, and hurriedly lay back on the bed.

What to do, he wanted to bite his wife's mouth again.

I smashed my mouth, my daughter-in-law's mouth tastes better than braised pork, can I discuss with my wife, don't eat braised pork tomorrow, let him gnaw on his mouth twice more or something.

Wang Xiaoer looked at the roof, smiling dreamily, completely caught in a state of mind opening.

When Ji Anyi woke up, Wang Xiaoer next to him was still sleeping, and he got out of bed lightly, and as soon as he went out, he saw Brother Zhang overturning the millet under the sun.

I was stunned for a while, looking at the situation, Brother Zhang San didn't seem to be sleeping.

"Brother Ji is awake." After overthrowing Hao Guzi, Brother Zhang came over with the farm tools.

"Yeah." Brother Zhang San didn't mention the matter of not taking a nap just now, and now Ji Anyi will not take the initiative to talk about it, lest he feel embarrassed or uncomfortable.

The two had just entered the kitchen when Wang Xiaoer came over, carrying a straw hat and a harvesting knife, carrying a pot of water, and for the first time he didn't look at his daughter-in-law's face. "Daughter-in-law, I'm off to the fields."

With that said, he put on his straw hat and strode away.

"Then I'll go too." Brother Zhang San said with a smile, put on his straw hat and hurriedly followed out with a harvesting knife and a water bottle.

Ji Anyi stood on the eaves, watching the idiot's figure disappear from sight, with a smile on his face.

Thinking of his dodging look just now, he was shy.

After all, Wang Xiaoer didn't dare to mention to his wife the idea that he thought about at noon, he was afraid what to do if his wife was really angry.

The rice was harvested, and the rest was drying the millet. Ji Anyi took care of it, Zhang Sange took care of the sowing of winter vegetables, and Wang Xiaoer plowed the field and prepared to plant the wheat.

The addition of a manpower really made a big difference, and the things that were piled up all of a sudden became more orderly.

On October [-]th, Xiaomu will come to pick up the goods, and on October [-]th, Anyi is busy mixing braised radishes and spicy garlic radishes. After a whole day of work, the smell of the kitchen is also strong, and his hands are a little numb. Yes, I'm finally busy.

The next day, Xiao Mu came over and ordered and packed all the goods. When the calculation was done, he went into the house. Brother Zhang San had a wink, and turned around to clean up in the pigsty behind the house. Just for this, Ji Anyi was very grateful. His impression has increased by two points.

This time, the fish sauce in the order was [-] catties more, and the amount of braised radish and spicy garlic radish was double that of October.

Ji Anyi's first reaction was, a lot of money!A look of joy on his face.The second reaction is that the quantity is so large, the radish is a bit tight.Most of the joy on his face faded.

Sure enough, it is necessary to open up wasteland.