Chang’an Peasant Girl

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After Linghe and the others left, Jing Jing said to Xiao Changyi: "Xianggong, that Princess Linghe doesn't seem to give up, and should come again."

Xiao Changyi still said: "I'll clean up with you."

An Jing immediately smiled brightly, hugged Xiao Changyi's neck, and lay on Xiao Changyi's back: "Xiang Gong, you are so kind." As she spoke, she rubbed her face against his ear.

Xiao Changyi turned his head.

An Jing immediately pecked Xiao Changyi's lips, and then said with a smile: "Master, I'm hungry, let's cook and eat."

Even though he said so, An Jing still hugged Xiao Changyi's neck, lay on Xiao Changyi's back, and refused to get off Xiao Changyi's back.

However, Xiao Changyi didn't ask her to come down. Instead, he answered with a soft 'um' and put down the bamboo strips in his hand. Then, with Quiet on his back, he got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Quietly resting his chin on Xiao Changyi's shoulder: "Master, fry me a poached egg at noon, I suddenly want to eat a poached egg."

"Well. What else do you want to eat? I'll make it for you." After repeated practice, he has been able to cook a lot of dishes, and the taste is not bad.

Quiet is not polite, this is her husband, and there is nothing to be polite: "Then let's fry another plate of bacon. There are quite a lot of bacon at home, and we have to eat it. It's not good to leave it for a long time."

"Um."

On the second day, An Jing and Xiao Changyi had breakfast, and then led the cow and carried the plough to the field. The sweet potato seedlings had already grown, and it was time to plant sweet potatoes in a ridge.

Ridge farming is a farming method that grows crops on soil higher than the ground. Here, sweet potatoes are grown in ridge farming.

Plow the ground first, then use a hoe to make ridges of soil, side by side, row by row.

When Linghe and Li Wuyu came, they saw Xiao Changyi holding the plow and driving the ox to plow the field.

The two of them were a little stimulated immediately. Xiao Changyi is a prince. Yesterday, he weaved bamboo baskets. Like the Han ploughing the fields, they are somewhat incompetent.

In their impression, Xiao Changyi is not only a prince, but also a great general with great military exploits.

However, Li Wuyu is a little better. After all, Xiao Changyi has nothing to do with her.

It was Linghe, just like being struck by a thunderbolt, standing at the foot of the mountain, unable to recover for a long time.

When Linghe came back to his senses, he tried to comfort himself in his heart. It would be fine when Xiao Changyi returned to Beijing. Xiao Changyi would not be like this all his life, it was only temporary, it was only temporary.

After completing the psychological construction, Linghe and Li Wuyu walked towards An Jing and Xiao Changyi together.

Xiao Changyi ploughed the ground in front, while An Jing used a hoe to make a ridge on the ground Xiao Changyi had plowed.

In fact, An Jing had seen Li Wuyu and Linghe come, but seeing Li Wuyu and Linghe standing at the foot of the mountain and did not come up, she knew that the current image of her husband had stimulated them, so she didn't call them.

It wasn't until Li Wuyu and Linghe walked beside her that Jing Jing smiled and said, "You guys came just in time, come, help me make a ridge, I can't do it alone."

Before Linghe and Li Wuyu could salute, both of them were quietly stuffed with a hoe, Linghe and Li Wuyu: ""