Chang’an Peasant Girl

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Before closing his eyes to sleep, An Jing still hugged Xiao Changyi and hummed: "The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you"

Hearing the sound, Xiao Changyi's eyes were filled with infinite tenderness.

The next morning, An Jing and Xiao Changyi were picking rice seeds in the yard. The rice seeds they bought from the town were late rice seeds. Many of them were bad. An Jing and Xiao Changyi were getting rid of the bad late rice seeds.

The seedlings have to be planted in these two days, otherwise, after the early rice is harvested, they will have no late rice seedlings to plant.

But, just when they were picking rice seeds, Wang Youbao came.

Wang Youbao still came in a carriage. Wang Youbao was so fat that he couldn't get off the carriage at all. He was still helped by the coachman. Looking at Jing Jing, he thought of persuading Wang Youbao to lose weight.

Wang Youbao also brought two catties of plums, and as soon as he entered the yard, Wang Youbao gave two catties of plums to Xiao Changyi.

Quietly smiled and said, "You rich young master, why did you bring us two catties of plums, isn't it too shabby?"

Knowing that An Jing was joking, Wang Youbao also laughed: "Aren't you afraid that you won't accept it because it's expensive?" In fact, he really only carried two catties of plums out of this consideration.

"Thank you then." An Jing took the plum from Xiao Changyi's hand and went to the kitchen to wash it.

When An Jing washed the plums and came out, he saw Wang Youbao and Xiao Changyi sitting there picking rice seeds and the other standing watching. Neither of them talked to anyone. In fact, An Jing could see that Wang Youbao wanted to talk to Xiao Changyi very much. But he was afraid that Xiao Changyi would ignore him, so he could only stand there and watch.

The scene of the two quiet people was very funny, but they didn't make fun of them, but greeted with a smile: "Come, eat plums."

An Jing handed the plate with plums to Wang Youbao, who was not polite, took one from it and ate it.

And An Jing has already taken one and ate it.

Wang Youbao saw that Jingjing did not hand Xiao Changyi the plums, and Xiao Changyi continued to sit there picking rice seeds. He hesitated for a while, but he still asked, "Anjing, why don't you give Changyi something to eat?"

"He doesn't like sour food. Your plums are a little sour." An Jing told the truth.

Wang Youbao immediately said, "Then I'll bring something sweet next time."

An Jing didn't want to attack Wang Youbao, but still said: "He doesn't like sweets either."

Wang Youbao: ""

An Jing was a little sympathetic to Wang Youbao. She could see that Wang Youbao really wanted to have a good relationship with her husband, her husband, so she added: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you bring something or not, it's fine if you come."

He turned his head, looked at Xiao Changyi quietly, and smiled: "Really, Xianggong?"

Xiao Changyi replied softly, "Yes."

Only then did Wang Youbao smile again and eat plums with relish.

"Why are you free today?" An Jing asked Wang Youbao while eating plums.

Wang Youbao said: "The business of the restaurant has been fading a lot in the past two days, and there is nothing to do at home, so I will come and see you."

An Jing: "Then your thousand catties of fermented bean curd should not be sold out."

Wang Youbao: "Sold out."

"Huh?" An Jing was very surprised.

Wang Youbao became excited: "Actually, I only used 400 catties in my restaurant, and the people in the town are really tired of eating. I kept 20 catties at home for my dad to eat. My dad likes it very much, and now he I haven't gotten tired of it yet, I've sold the rest to the Jiu-tier pavilion in the county."

Quiet frowned slightly: "Nine-story pavilion?"