The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

The new residence is not far from the palace, after all, this area is still relatively empty.

Most people would not approach, and Song Jingchen had also temporarily handed over the matter of bringing people into the deep mountains to Nanfeng.

It is said to be two, but it occupies a very large area.

A backyard can be twice as big as the bamboo courtyard they used to live in. It is probably because of this reason that Song Jingchen chose this place.

On the door hangs the word "Shen Fu" that Song Jingchen specially asked for.

Only Song Jingchen and Shen Yijia lived in the second yard in the mansion, and the front yard where the rest were arranged to live.

Song Jingchen also specifically instructed not to let anyone in the backyard without his consent.

In fact, Shen Yijia doesn't like being served, or there are too many people she doesn't know in her family, even the servants don't like it, so she is the happiest who can move out.

On the second day of the move, the husband and wife put on sackcloth and sackcloth, carrying a hoe, ready to dig out the backyard.

No one has lived in this house since it came under the name of Shangguan Han.

Therefore, nothing was planted in the empty yard, which was convenient for them, otherwise the original plants would have to be dug up.

The yard of their Xiagou Village was also filled with vegetables by the Li family, and those fields were dug up by Shen Yijia.

So she is no stranger to turning the ground at all, and with her great strength, it is not too easy to do it.

Song Jingchen is also okay, after all, he is a man, and he has practiced martial arts all year round. He has the strength, but he is not very skilled.

And because it just rained not long ago, the ground was still wet, and from time to time some mud would be thrown on him by himself.

Shen Yijia dug for a while, and found that the person who was next to her had disappeared. She looked back and was stunned.

Song Jingchen is the person who loves cleanliness the most. When have you ever seen him so embarrassed?

With Brother Hao and the others, they went for a roll on the mountain, and the mud monkeys who came back all looked like a match.

I don't know how he did it, and he even got clods on his face.

Just thinking about it, she watched as Song Jingchen waved his hoe, and a small lump of mud on the hoe flew to the top of his head.

"Pfft." Shen Yijia couldn't help laughing out loud, she didn't expect that there are things that the beautiful husband is not good at.

Song Jingchen stretched out his hand expressionlessly and patted the mud on his head.

Shen Yijia took a breath and looked at Song Jingchen, who was only slightly dirty, but he wiped a large piece of mud on his hair with his own hands.

"Hahaha." She smiled and bent down, laughing to the point of tears, the beauty Xianggong's stupid appearance is really cute.

Song Jingchen pursed his lips, squinted at the person who was still gloating at misfortune, walked to Shen Yijia a few steps, and asked, "Is it funny?"

"Okay, it's funny." Shen Yijia answered without fear of death, but as soon as she raised her head, someone held her face.

Shen Yijia:

She looked up at Song Jingchen and blinked.

Song Jingchen let go of his hand, looked at it seriously for a long time, and then nodded: "It's really funny."

"Song Jingchen!" Shen Yijia jumped in anger, grabbed the soil that she had just turned up on the ground, and rushed towards Song Jingchen.

The land that could have been turned up in half a day, the two of them played with each other and turned it over for a day, smearing and planting the potatoes that Shen Yijia had planted in the flowerpot.

Shen Yijia also covered the soil of the flowerpot on top, prepared a large tank of water, dropped a drop of spiritual liquid into it, and prepared it for watering the potatoes.

When I got up early the next morning, I saw a yellowish plant on the ground.

Shen Yijia was so excited that her heart almost jumped out, she jumped directly to Song Jingchen: "Xiang Gong, look, all the potatoes we planted have grown."

The corner of Song Jingchen's mouth raised an arc, and he made a low hum.

Perhaps the reason is that the place is big enough. This batch of potatoes has grown so much that Song Jingchen is already numb compared to the surprise when he saw it for the first time.

Shen Yijia held the potatoes she just dug up and was excited: "Let's eat potatoes at night."

At this growth rate, they will soon be able to grow many potatoes.

Song Jingchen naturally wouldn't have any objections, he set aside a few potatoes and replanted the rest.

But this time, he kept an eye on it, dug out a small piece of land in another corner, and planted a few.

He probably guessed that the potato grew so fast because of the water he was poured into.

But if it is to be promoted, it is necessary to understand how the potatoes are planted under normal circumstances, so this small piece of land was specially not watered.

That night, Shen Yijia ate the potatoes she was thinking about, although she simply boiled them in water.

But I don't know if it's because of the spirit fluid or because it's my own kind of illusion.

Shen Yijia just felt that it was much more delicious than what she ate in her previous life.

Song Jingchen had never eaten it before, but he felt that it was much better than those wild vegetable dumplings, and he felt full. He could not eat after only three.

If everyone can plant it, with this yield, there is no need to worry that someone will not be able to eat enough.

This growth rate is too fast, and after they dug out this batch, the yard can no longer be planted.

We can only plant some first, dig potatoes to grow potatoes, and dig potatoes to grow potatoes within a day. No matter how good the physical strength is, the two of them will not be tired.

He also eats potatoes, and Shen Yijia feels that everything he looks at now looks like potatoes.

After working in the backyard for two days, Mo Yuan asked Tuanzi to hand in a letter early in the morning on the third day, because only Tuanzi was allowed to enter and leave at will.

Shen Yijia followed Tuanzi to the second gate, and saw Mo Yuan and Yaoji guarding there.

"Miss, Miss Liu is here."

Shen Yijia was stunned, who is Miss Liu?

Seeing her like this, Mo Yuan knew that her young lady had forgotten about her, so she reminded, "That lady from Liu's family who served porridge in the city before."

"Why is she here?" Shen Yijia frowned and asked, they were not familiar with her again.

"I heard about your name, miss, and I wanted to visit earlier. I just didn't look for an opportunity. I heard that we moved, so I came here to give a housewarming gift." Mo Yuan dryly repeated the original words.

It's a name, it's a reputation that comes out of a fight.

"Send a gift?" Shen Yijia's eyes lit up, but she felt that she was too open to money, so she restrained a little.

With a small face, he said solemnly: "Everyone has come to the door, so naturally, you can't see it. It's so rude, you go and invite Miss Liu to the flower hall."

After instructing Mo Yuan to invite someone, Shen Yijia trotted back to find Song Jingchen and asked him to dig potatoes together when he came back. Isn't it tiring to work with men and women.

When she came to the front yard again, and just stepped into the flower hall, she saw a large and round potato sitting upright inside.

Shen Yijia rubbed her eyes and secretly thought that she had been looking at potatoes too much these days, and she had hallucinations.