I support my wife by farming

The two returned to Hou'er Ridge not long after they walked. Shen Nanzhu remembered that the grass cut from the field should have dried up by now. Taking advantage of the good weather, he quickly burned it to make fertilizer.

So he turned and walked towards the ground.

Seeing this, Hua Yu also followed behind her.

Dahui, who was playing near the house, saw the two coming back, and ran over happily.

When he got to the ground, Shen Nanzhu discovered that in the land that had been cleared up earlier, the grass roots buried under the soil had been hooked up and burned, and a few big stones in the middle had also been removed, neatly, as if beckoning to the owner Sow seeds quickly, and want to turn into a fertile field.

Shen Nanzhu looked back at Hua Yu, only to see that this man was bending over to light the dried weeds in the field.

At this time, a gust of wind blew back her long bangs, revealing a smooth forehead and delicate face. If it were placed in modern times, it would be comparable to those TV stars.

Looking cold, but actually quite warm, the corners of Shen Nanzhu's mouth curled up slightly.

"Hua Yu—" Shen Nanzhu called out.

Hua Yu looked back at her, frowned slightly, and suddenly said, "Why don't you scream like you used to?"

"You care about this?" Shen Nanzhu said with a half-smile, the expression on her face did not match her slightly childish face.

"Don't worry about it, call it whatever you want." Hua Yu felt a little bit out of place when being called by her name directly by a girl who was eight years younger, but she didn't seem to think it was a big problem.

At this time around two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was high, and the two returned home one after the other.

It was rare that Hua Yu didn't go out to hunt in the mountains, Shen Nanzhu looked at her several times but hesitated to speak.

Hua Yu was terrified by her eyes, even though she was always calm, she finally couldn't help but said: "What do you want to say."

Shen Nanzhu plucked up the courage to move the stool close to her and said, "Brother Hua, there is a stone mill at home, I want to wash it and use it to grind rice."

Hua Yu thought it was a big deal: "Use it if you want, no one is stopping you, you can mess with the things in Hou'erling as you like."

Shen Nanzhu's eyes rolled cunningly: "It's just... I want your help with something."

Seeing her appearance, Hua Yu suddenly felt uneasy: "What's the matter?"

"Isn't there no cattle in our family? I can't push the mill. You have great strength. Turn around and you can help push the stone mill and grind the corn, okay?" The little man looked at her with bright eyes and looked forward to it. hope.

"..." It really wasn't a good thing, Hua Yu suddenly felt like she was on a thief's boat, and the little fool who picked her up unexpectedly began to arrange her to work, and even treated her like a cow, letting her grind the mill.

"I'll push it with you," the little man added.

"I haven't asked you where you got that basket of corn. It's so heavy, how did you move it?" Hua Yu finally asked the question in her heart, although she knew that the other party might not easily tell her the answer.

"You are not at home every day, of course you moved here from my grandma."

When she heard that Shen Nanzhu was going out again, Hua Yu was a little unhappy: "Didn't I tell you how many times not to go out alone?"

"I know, I'll be very careful, you see, I've been there so many times by myself, I'm fine, I'm running fast."

How could Hua Yu believe what she said, and she wanted to mention the matter of being caught by Lin Lao Er yesterday.

Shen Nanzhu hurriedly changed the subject: "Will you help me grind the mill? This corn is ground into flour and made into polenta and polenta. It will be delicious, and it can also be used to feed piglets."

When she heard that what she ate was no different from what pigs ate, Hua Yu's face turned darker by the way.

Seeing that she was silent, the little man tugged at her sleeve carefully, begging.

Hua Yu glanced at the unyielding Shen Nanzhu, remembering that little thing with disheveled hair standing in front of her and pushing Liu Shi away not long ago, her heart softened, and she sighed helplessly.

She heard her own voice resounding in the room: "Push and push, you wash the stone mill yourself, don't expect me to help you."

After speaking, he stood up and walked out of the living room with an indifferent look.

Hearing her response, Shen Nanzhu happily followed her, but unexpectedly hugged her arm and shook her: "Brother Hua, you are so kind."

Hua Yu sneered, "Is that all right?"

Shen Nanzhu ignored her words, let go of her arm and went to fetch water.

I fetched three buckets of water, each of which was carried half by half, and cleaned the stone mill carefully with the loofah pulp.

The three and a half buckets of water were quickly used up. Shen Nanzhu put down what he was doing and was about to continue carrying water, but there were two more buckets full of water beside him.

Looking up, Hua Yu's tall and thin back just disappeared around the corner, and a smile appeared on her face.

What a tough guy.

The stone mill was cleaned quickly, and Shen Nanzhu couldn't wait to start grinding the corn. She wiped the seams of the stone mill with a dry cloth, and then moved the half-basket of corn kernels to the edge of the stone mill, calling flowers Yu come here.

"let's start!"

Although Hua Yu was reluctant, she had promised this little man after all, so she had no choice but to roll up her sleeves and start pushing along the stone mill.

At the beginning, the cornmeal that was ground was still a little yellow, so Shen Nanzhu separated these separately and used them to feed the pigs.

It wasn't until the corn flour became more and more fine and clean later that Shen Nanzhu packed it up to make rations for two people.

The stone mill was a bit heavy, Shen Nanzhu was afraid that she would be tired, so he went to her side to push together, but was pushed away by Hua Yu: "What are you doing here, it's in the way."

Shen Nanzhu couldn't help, so she turned around to do other things, and came over from time to time to sweep the cornflour in the stone trough.

Hua Yu didn't know how many laps she walked along the stone mill, and when she felt dizzy, she finally finished grinding half of the basket of corn.

Looking at the sweat on the other party's forehead, and the tight and delicate lines under the high rolled up sleeves, this makes the thin and thin Hua Yu look wild and beautiful.

Shen Nanzhu automatically imagined how she let her hair down in her mind, and her heart throbbed.

She didn't wake up from the fantasy until Hua Yu passed by her.

Sure enough, beauty is misleading people, Shen Nanzhu shook his head, and drove out the colorful thoughts in his mind.

"That's all for today, we'll continue grinding tomorrow."

"It's still grinding tomorrow!" Hearing what she said, Hua Yu immediately grew older.

"Just grind it for a few days. When the sweet potatoes are sold, we can buy a cow. Then we won't have to work so hard." Shen Nanzhu comforted.

When money was mentioned, Hua Yu immediately fell silent.

Shen Nanzhu glanced at her, said nothing, swept the cornflour with a small broom, and put it into a small cloth bag.

After doing this, it was almost dark, Shen Nanzhu didn't go to the field to weed, and prepared dinner with peace of mind.

Just now, while Huayu was pushing the mill, he sneaked into the space and took out a bunch of sweet potato vines. He picked the young shoots on them, which just filled a small basket, and the remaining vine leaves were chopped up and fed to the pigs.

Shen Nanzhu plunged into the kitchen and lit a fire to cook.

Boil half a pot of water. When the water boils, sprinkle cornmeal into it. Stir continuously to make corn paste. The flame below is not too big or small. When it is almost cooked, boil it for a few more minutes. At that time, some corn crackers will be formed at the bottom. Fragrant and delicious.

The sweet potato sprouts were still fried and cooked like yesterday. Shen Nanzhu patted his head in frustration. He went to town in the morning and forgot to buy some side dishes. He turned around and found a corner in the space to grow some side dishes. Ginger always felt that something was missing.

But fortunately, the sweet potato leaves taste good, and it tastes good when eaten like this.

After Hua Yu finished grinding the basket of corn, she felt that her body was extremely sticky and her hair was covered with sweat, so she went straight to take a shower.

By the time she comes out, dinner will be ready.

Hua Yu ate corn paste once when she was very young, and thought it tasted bad, so she didn't have any hope for this meal, it was just to fill her stomach.

However, when the sautéed sweet potato leaves were put into her mouth with the thick corn paste, she once again doubted her sense of taste, whether her sense of taste had changed, or the corn paste was really so delicious.

Hua Yu raised her head and looked at the little fool in front of her who was trying to chop the rice with her head lowered. She wondered in her heart why no matter what food was in her hands, it became extraordinarily delicious.

Hua Yu, who always only wanted to fill her stomach and didn't expect too much from the taste and texture, began to look forward to the next meal.

Shen Nanzhu also ate corn porridge with her grandmother in the countryside when she was a child, but she didn't eat it again after she came out to study, and she often missed it before, but now she finally has the opportunity to make it by herself. Now that she has tasted it, she is quite satisfied.

The taste is a little different from when I was a child, but it is more delicious, and it is estimated that I will not get tired of it for a long time.

There is still a lot of corn in the space, it depends on how much Hua Yu can grind.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Hua Yu stood at the door with a bunch of bottles and cans.

"You were not healed from being strangled yesterday, and you have a new injury today. Let me give you medicine."

Shen Nanzhu really felt that there had been constant injuries and bruises all over her body recently, which was really annoying, so she clicked here to let her in.

Xia Tian's clothes were thin, and she didn't hesitate, she just tore off the front of the clothes, revealing a short tube top.

The two bulging little buns looked very young.

Hua Yu didn't expect her to be so bold, so she immediately opened her clothes, blushing and said: "Why did you open your clothes like that."

Shen Nanzhu didn't expect so much at first, but when he saw her coddling, he couldn't help feeling a bit of evil.

"The village head uncle said that whoever helped me pay off the debt back then, I would promise it to him. Now I am your wife. There is nothing wrong with a wife showing my body to my husband."

After speaking, he put his hand on the tube top, trying to pull the thin piece of cloth off.

"You——" Hua Yu was startled, her eyes widened and she stopped, "I just wiped the medicine on your belly for you, don't take it off again."

Shen Nanzhu saw that she was so anxious that sweat seemed to be dripping from her temples, and she put her little hand on the side of the tube top pretendingly, and then put it down.

"Okay, if you don't like it—"