Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

Xiaoxiao knew what her family's biggest worry was about the two acres of land. It was simply that the food they grew could not feed the family. The general yield of rice in this world was only 200-300 kilograms per mu. With two acres of land, no matter how carefully they took care of it, , the harvest will not exceed five hundred catties.

The farmer's family only eats two meals a day, but Ning's family has five mouths, and they have to exchange rice for other daily necessities. Five hundred kilograms of rice, even for food and use, is not enough to survive for a year - but this worry is when the whole family only has Under the premise of living by farming.

Moreover, with more land to plant, there are more things to do. Xiaoxiao has no intention of letting his family face the loess all day long.

Xiaoxiao felt that she had a long way to go and could not help clenching her fists.

Although Rong Yan didn't know why she suddenly looked serious, he looked at the black eyes and her yawning, and after enduring it again and again, he couldn't help but persuade her to get on the cart and sit on it.

With such a small body, he was worried that her thin ankles would be broken if she walked too much.

Xiaoxiao is sorry. She is sitting while someone pulls the cart. What does it look like?

But the short-tongued Yun Yi finally found a way to repay her, and he was not willing to let her be polite: "With a body like Miss Ning's, I can pull ten of them without even breathing. Why don't you two young masters come up too?"

Ning Dalang, who was afraid that he would actually pull the two of them onto the cart, immediately turned around and pushed his sister onto the cart with Ning Erlang.

Xiaoxiao just casually declined a few words. Seeing that the others insisted, she happily sat up on the steps. Before sticking her buttocks out, she asked her second brother to put the furoshiki he had brought with him before going out.

The sun was slightly warm and the breeze was blowing. Xiaoxiao crossed Erlang's legs and wanted to hum a song comfortably. Ning Erlang saw that his teeth were itching and opened his mouth to blame her: "Look at how you are sitting. If I ask my mother to see you, I will have to say whether you can marry me or not." go out!"

Xiaoxiao didn't care: "It doesn't matter. As the saying goes, everything in the world is hard to find a lover. If someone really likes me, then no matter what I look like, he will like me. If he doesn't like me when he sees me like this, it must be just It’s okay not to marry someone like that who is hypocritical.”

Ningjiro's face was full of doubt: "Is this what the saying goes?"

Rong Yan gave her a strange look. This was the first time he heard a woman say such things.

Ning Dalang coughed lightly and reminded his younger brother that he shouldn't talk about such topics with his sister in front of outsiders. The latter also quickly stopped, but Xiaoxiao said she was happy, got up from the cart and said to her brothers: "Don't do this in the future." Give me some random mandarin duck recipes, I have to choose the person I like."

"He must be as tall as a tree, strong in both civil and military skills, handsome, suave, brave and invincible..."

Ning Dalang stuffed the last burrito into her mouth and glanced awkwardly at Rong Yan and his two companions.

Fortunately, the young master knows etiquette and only acts but does not listen.

However, he didn't see that Rong Yan's pointed ears were slightly red - were the words of the Ning family girl just a compliment to him?

Even though he is young, he has a lot of sweet words, and I don’t know how to use them tactfully...

He is not one of those inexperienced bastards in the village who won't be moved by a few sweet words.

It's impossible for him to be with her, but maybe he can help her live a better life as much as possible, and her efforts on him will not be in vain.

Poor Mr. Rong, who grew up in a strict family with strict etiquette. He has never heard anyone "express his feelings" so straightforwardly. He also doesn't know how to respond to such passionate rhetoric. His usually sober and intelligent mind is in a mess. After finally adjusting his expression, he looks back. At first glance, the instigator was sleeping soundly.

His mood was a little subtle.

Speaking of which, the girl from the Ning family didn't know who she was. She could fall in love with him without knowing his identity. It must be said that she had good taste.