Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

When Li Haitang and his party returned to Wujin's house, they happened to bump into the man who came out of the latrine. Thinking of the line in the play, the strong man, she couldn't help covering her mouth, fearing that she would not be able to control the laughter for a while and embarrass the other party.

The man also seemed to see how hard it was for her to hold back her laughter, scratched her head in embarrassment, and quickly passed by the crowd.

"Husband, the class leader is really smart, it's beyond my imagination."

As soon as the person left, Li Haitang couldn't bear it anymore and laughed loudly.

Wufu said that the warehouse in the backyard was strange, and she suspected it was a missing woman, but it turned out that she was overthinking.

This oolong was embarrassing, but it was still interesting. Before being hit by Xiao Taohong's hydrangea, she almost played the corpse. Li Haitang really watched the rehearsal up close.

She didn't understand, they all sang and sang big plays, and the famous actors in the troupe all had a good voice, some of them had practiced hard for several years, and the barrier to entry was not low.

And she herself is incapable of appreciating the babbling rap, and prefers to express it in the form of a drama, simply talking without singing, and adding a minor key to the exciting part to drive emotions.

"Ma'am, what's the point of not singing?"

Wufu likes to listen to operas the most, but there are few opera troupes in the Northland. Seeing that their village is extremely poor, the opera troupes will never go to the village to set up a stage.

Li Haitang shook her head, she couldn't explain her personal preference.

At noon, the snow stopped, and the north wind was blowing, and it penetrated from the collar to the body, making people shiver with cold.

That kind of cold makes people get goosebumps, no matter how thick a padded jacket is, it won't help.

There is a lot of water in Yong'an City, and it is wet and cold in winter. Li Haitang just walked around outside, and the soles of his feet were so cold that he couldn't feel it, so he had to keep stamping his feet.

The road was slippery after the snow, and she was supported by the savage husband, and the couple walked around the yard slowly.

The sweeping woman swept out a clearing, and the people were lazy and disappeared. On the big tree next to the clearing, there were at least a hundred sparrows chirping.

"Ma'am, I see that there are many sparrows on the tree, why don't I catch some and roast them for you."

Although sparrows are small and have all five internal organs, although there is not much meat, they taste good. Wufu can't eat meat in the village, so he uses sparrows every winter to satisfy his cravings.

These little guys are also very shrewd. You have to use millet and millet to trick them down from the tree, and then use the big basket prepared in advance to tie a rope to the basket. There is only that moment when the sparrows can eat the millet. Pull the rope, and then the sparrows will be buckled under the basket.

After doing this several times, when the harvest is rich, you can catch twenty or thirty, and you can have a good meal.

"It sounds pretty good."

Li Hai lay under the tree, covered his forehead with his hand, squinted his eyes and looked up, roasting sparrows, she just wanted to eat the handicraft of her savage husband, make a sparrow with salt and pepper, and eat it on the road.

"Then I'll prepare the tools."

Wu Fu rubbed his hands, and was about to leave with big strides, but was called back by Xiao Lingchuan, but it was just a birdie, so there was no need to work hard to prepare a bunch of things!

"Brother-in-law, I have a slingshot for you!"

Li Jinhu started reading early in the morning, and was tired of reading at the moment, and went out for a walk with Sixi, and heard that everyone was going to hunt birds, so he responded in a hurry.

The last time he hunted birds was in Lijia Village, and his parents were still alive at that time.

Li Haitang turned around, turned his back to everyone and sighed. In fact, my younger brother is only eleven years old. In modern times, he is just a primary school student. It is really a fun age, but he has to face the blows and burdens and grow up forcedly.

She felt distressed, and still hoped that he could have some hobbies of his own besides reading.

While everyone was talking, Mother Zhao's carriage had already returned, and the woman hurried on her way. If she couldn't go back years ago, those in the Ruan Mansion who couldn't find out the news would still think she made a mistake and be driven to Zhuangzi.

This trip was decided by the old lady on the spur of the moment. She didn't discuss it with anyone at all. She told her at night and assigned a few people. She left at the corner gate before dawn the next day. Even the old lady who often had drinks with her on weekdays Sister, it's too late to say goodbye.

Zhao Momo left the mansion quietly, she was very worried that if she walked for a few months, her errand would be replaced.

"Miss, let's hurry up and get on the road."

Anxious, Zhao mama had blisters on her mouth, plus she hurt her waist and couldn't sleep at night. All the bad things happened to her alone.

She had just discussed with the two guards to take a shortcut back to Beijing, at worst she would hire bodyguards on the way, no matter what method she used, she had to return to Beijing before the end of the year.

"Mother Zhao, it's not too late."

Li Haitang crossed her arms and gave the old woman a displeased look. Apart from the initial impression that she was OK, in the past few days, Mother Zhao has shown her true colors, and sometimes she doesn't care about face, and directly asks her what to do.

No matter what she is, she is still the master, and she feels upset when being compared by a servant.

No matter how high the status of the Ruan family in Jingdu is, she, Li Haitang, can't take advantage of it. Looking at the current situation, it may be a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

"But if you waste time, we shall not find a place to lodge for the night."

Zhao Nanny had a sullen face, with deep decree lines, and expressed her dissatisfaction with Li Haitang's procrastination. If she missed the spot, she would have to freeze for another night.

"Am I wasting time? Didn't your carriage break down, so you didn't hurry in the morning?"

Li Haitang sneered, this woman is very good at making excuses, and she will be the one who delays the trip.

Nanny Zhao: ...

Seeing that the mother-in-law was left speechless, Li Haitang realized that it was not time to tear her face apart, so she found another step for the other party, "You guys clean up first, our side will be fine in a quarter of an hour."

After she finished speaking, she stopped talking to others, and waited for the savage husband to make a move with peace of mind.

"No slingshot, no tools."

Xiao Lingchuan refused, he grabbed a handful of stones and threw them towards the big tree together, the people below couldn't see clearly, they couldn't come over, sparrows fell one after another like rain.

"Ah, the birds are falling down, four happiness, five blessings, let's catch them together!"

Li Jinhu's face was flushed, he looked at his brother-in-law adoringly, and shouted excitedly.

Regarding this, Xiao Lingchuan was quite calm. He grabbed another handful of stones and threw them at a tree a little farther away. Another rain of sparrows followed. According to this momentum, the sparrows who entered the house every five times would suffer the tragedy of extermination. up.

"Add a dish."

Xiao Lingchuan had no expression on his face, and in just three words, he said it with great momentum. The guards who followed him, if they didn't believe in evil, also hit the sparrow with stones, but they hit a branch, bounced back, and knocked themselves on the head. Bag. The savage husband is tall, and he is wearing thin clothes in winter, revealing the tangled muscles of his back. The movement just now was done in one go, too neat. Li Haitang held his cheeks with his hands, with red hearts in his eyes, wishing he could pounce on him and kiss the savage husband.