Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times

Chu Lixuan looked at Xiaojiao's wife's unbelievable expression, and he almost laughed out loud, she is not usually very good.

Maybe the daughter-in-law was frightened when she saw her brother-in-law, so please make him happy! Why! She is always so kind and lovely.

He drove the carriage steadily, so as not to bump his daughter-in-law, Chu Lixuan patiently listened to the words of the sister and brother.

He never interrupted, Chu Lixuan always asked her about anything, and Jiang Zihao said a lot of nonsense again.

Said how much their father liked them, his eloquence was very good, Jiang Xinyan almost believed it.

Jiang Zihao was selected as a scholar at the age of thirteen. If there are no accidents, he can be selected in August this year, and then he will be the champion or the third flower.

It doesn't matter whether Jiang Xinyan believes it or not, but from Jiang Zihao's words, she got a message that her prime minister's scumbag didn't care about desires, so she didn't take a concubine.

It's not that the old witch is very rare, the scum father and the old witch do not live in the same yard, and only stay in the old witch's yard for three nights a month.

However, this old witch is also a winner in life. The Prime Minister of Fengshen Junyi has only one wife, and she has a pair of children.

Although the Prime Minister didn't love her, it was already very good for her, and the old witch would accompany the Prime Minister alone for the rest of her life.

The old witch can't be the prime minister's Bai Yueguang, but she has gotten the prime minister's company for the rest of her life with her vicious methods, and has not yet become the mosquito blood on the prime minister's wall.

Oh wow! This time, it's the old witch, you miscalculated, you should never harm the brother of the old lady's compatriots, even if your methods are vicious.

But in front of my mother's absolute strength, all the old witch's means can only be turned into bubbles, and my mother will make you a mouse in the stinky ditch...even into the mosquito blood on the wall of the prime minister's scumbag.

"Sister, what's the matter with you? Am I right? You look so scary!" Jiang Zihao asked cautiously.

Jiang Xinyan came back to her senses and quickly comforted her younger brother: "Sister is so angry with the old witch, she should never touch you, sister is wanting your brother-in-law to kill the old witch."

Jiang Zihao: "..." He heard that his brother-in-law was very powerful, and he killed Nanman so ruthlessly that it should not be a problem to deal with an old witch.

"Okay! We must let Daddy know about the viciousness of the old witch before killing the old witch, otherwise it will be too cheap for her."

"Well, what you think is the same as what sister thinks. You must let scum... let father see through the vicious face of the old witch."

Jiang Xinyan was very satisfied with her younger brother's thoughts, he was just a little simple, not a kind-hearted boy who didn't understand anything.

Chu Lixuan thought silently in his heart that if his daughter-in-law was going to kill the old witch, he would teleport to the old witch's room and chop off her dog's head with a knife.

"Well, she's so vicious, she actually made me starve for two years, so I'll let her live rather than die." The young man gritted his teeth and said.

"How do you want her to live rather than die?" Jiang Xinyan teased the boy.

"Beat her hard!"

Is this what a simple teenager thinks, life is better than death? Jiang Xinyan wanted to laugh, but she still followed his words.

"Well, beat her, beat her to the death."

"I want my brother-in-law to pat her on the wall, and I can't even pull it off!" The young man was extremely excited.

"Okay, let my brother-in-law help you shoot." Jiang Xinyan was also a little childish by the teenager.

Chu Lixuan listened to the childish dialogue between the sister and brother, and he felt that his daughter-in-law did not have a happy childhood memory like him.

It's better for a child like his brother-in-law who grew up. It doesn't matter how much he suffers before the age of two, because he has no memory.

When he had memories, it was a treasure held by his parents, but Chu Lixuan would not say these words in front of his brother-in-law.

As for Mrs. Prime Minister, no one could see that she harbored evil intentions, and even her pillow and her son thought she was a good person.

The people in this world wear high-sounding clothes, but they have human faces and beast-like hearts. It can be said that hell is empty, and evil ghosts are in the world!

"Does Xinxin eat watermelon?" Chu Lixuan hurried for an hour, but couldn't see his daughter-in-law, and felt uneasy.

"Well, husband also stopped and rested for a while, we ate watermelon and then went on our way." Jiang Xinyan didn't really want to eat watermelon.

"Sister, brother-in-law, where did you get the watermelon? I haven't seen a watermelon this year."

Jiang Zihao was very surprised. His sister turned out to be doing well, and the food he had eaten before was also very delicious.

"We planted it ourselves! We not only planted watermelons, but also planted a lot of crops. We couldn't run out of food. Your brother-in-law and I went to Zhenxi Army to buy food."

Jiang Xinyan showed off arrogantly. She also has relatives. She visited the Prime Minister's Mansion a few years ago and met Jiang Zihao once.

At that time, Jiang Xinyan didn't hate Jiang Zihao very much, she didn't know he was her brother at that time.

"Really? I've been walking all the way, and I've seen crops growing in the fields, but there are still a lot of them. The fields and fields are deserted and no one is planted there."

"A lot of people have died from the locust plague this time, and the population of Dongchen Country is small." Chu Lixuan stopped the carriage, took out a dagger and skillfully cut watermelons.

"Sister, the watermelons you grow are extraordinarily sweet, much sweeter than the watermelons I ate in previous years."

Jiang Zihao ate so much that his stomach was propped up, but he still couldn't stop, so he took the time to say a word.

"From now on, you will eat every day. Don't eat too much at one time, take a break, and then eat French fries and dried meat." Jiang Xinyan said patiently.

When it got dark, Jiang Xinyan arranged for Jiang Zihao to sleep in the carriage, and the couple slept on the tree on the hillside beside the official road.

Along the way, Chu Lixuan was hunting pheasants and hares, and there was a bag of rice and flour in the carriage beforehand, and the couple buried the pot to cook together.

Jiang Zihao ate so well that he felt that he had never eaten such a delicious meal in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Although there are more dishes in the Prime Minister's Mansion, they are not as delicious as those made by his sister and brother-in-law.

Jiang Zihao is a son of an aristocratic family who only reads books on sages and sages. He has never seen cooking in the kitchen. He thinks everything is very strange.

In this way, I walked happily on the road for three days. In the early morning of the next day, Chu Lixuan clicked on Jiang Zihao's sleeping point.

"Xinxin ~ where shall we go?"

"About 80 miles from our castle, this kid is very clever, and it's not good to be too close."

If the couple didn't use teleportation in space, they would have to travel for at least six days if they used a horse-drawn carriage, and it would be slower if they used a horse-drawn carriage.

They walked slowly for several days on the way to Zhenxi Barracks, and the scenery along the way was almost the same.

There was nothing to see on the return trip. If they hadn't met Jiang Zihao, they would have returned to the castle the next day.

They stayed at the Zhenxi military camp for three days, and it was already June.

When they went back, they were about to harvest the early rice, and the time for planting the late rice seedlings was tight, and Jiang Xinyan didn't want to waste time on the road.