"Che, can we live here from now on?" Su Liu looked up at Dongfang Mingche and asked. Looking at Dongfang Mingche's eyes, her heart gradually became warmer. She didn't want to go back to that place in the capital yet. One day, she would.
She will go back in a fair manner under the name Su Liu and let everyone know that she is Su Liu.
"Liu'er, if you like it, then stay here." Dongfang Mingche curled his lips and said with a smile. The joy of regaining something covered his whole heart. How could he lose it again.
Early the next morning, Su Liu got up early.
Zhang Xiaobing rushed to Su Liu's side, narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Liu and said, "Sister Anran, you are so beautiful today. When Xiaobao grows up, how about you marry Xiaobao!"
"No!" Su Liu couldn't help laughing. She was already married to Dongfang Mingche, so how could she marry someone else? However, Zhang Xiaobao's silly look really made her helpless.
"Why!" Zhang Xiaobing asked innocently, raising his head, why can't you marry him?
"Because my sister is already married. When you grow up, your sister will be old." Su Liu touched Chang Xiaobao's head and smiled.
When Zhang Xiaobao heard this, he looked depressed.
"An Ran, what are your plans for the future?" Zhang Dabao came over and touched his brother's head and asked with a smile. Although the change was only in a few days, Zhang Dabao felt strange in his heart, even though he had known for a long time that An Ran
It's not her real name, but the change was too sudden.
"We plan to continue living in Xinghua Village. The people here are too miserable." Su Liu smiled. Although Xinghua Village is located in Qiongzhou County in the Northern Wei Dynasty, it is not prosperous at all. Although there is land, there is too much land to plant.
, because there is less water and more land.
"Really? That's great," Zhang Dabao's voice was extremely excited when he heard Su Liu said that he wanted to stay.
Dongfang Mingche walked out. When he saw Zhang Dabao's expression, he frowned subconsciously and put Su Liu's arms around him. This subconscious reaction made Su Liu's face stiffen. Wasn't this possessive desire too strong?
"Master Dongfang, I am Zhang Dabao, and I belong to An Ran, eldest brother." Zhang Dabao was stunned for a while, looked at Dong Mingche with a smile and scratched his head. Was it too obvious just now? Since An Ran is married, he
You should hide your thoughts well.
"Her name is Su Liu, not An Ran." Dongfang Mingche looked at Zhang Dabao with a cold expression, as if to say, I know her better than you, she is mine.
"Su Liu, Liu'er, your name is really nice." Zhang Dabao's dark face looked embarrassed for a moment, and then he said with a smile.
Dongfang Mingche's face turned darker. Did he do it on purpose? Did he make him angry on purpose?
"Is Uncle Zhang back?" Su Liu had no choice but to change the topic. If this continues, there's no telling what will happen. Regardless of Dongfang Mingche's intention or not, such a topic should not continue.
"Not yet. The village chief called dad over for a meeting today. Alas!" Zhang Dabao sighed. Every spring, the most troublesome thing is spring planting. If you can plant enough food for a year, you won't have to worry.
"Take me over and have a look." Su Liu knew in her heart that the most important thing was spring planting. After thinking about it, she found a lot of sweet potatoes, and she paid attention.
"Liu'er, you're in good health, you'd better rest at home." Zhang Dabao smiled, then looked at Dongfang Mingche's gloomy face and thought that if he was so rich, he would definitely not let her live a hard life.
"Dabao, don't underestimate me. Let's go. After all, I want to settle down in Xinghua Village. No matter how big the fortune is, it will be empty." Su Liu smiled, and the Dongfang family's fortune was enough for her.
I can't finish it in a lifetime.
The corner of Dongfang Mingche's mouth twitched. Will he finish eating? Of course not. It seems that she dislikes him for making too little money.
"Okay, then come with me." Zhang Dabao looked at Su Liu's expression, then turned around and led Su Liu towards the village chief's house.
Xingyun was left at home because he had a bigger task, buying a house!
"Brother Xingyun, can you teach Xiaobao martial arts?" Zhang Xiaobao saw Xingyun standing coldly outside the door, and mustered up the courage to walk up to him and asked.
"No!" Xingyun just glanced at Xiaobao and refused.
"Why!" Zhang Xiaobao was hit hard. He suffered two blows in a row today, which made his face full of sadness. He looked at Xingyun with a sad look on his face.
"Because you are too fat." Xingyun glanced at Zhang Xiaobao and shook his head, then walked away with his sword in his arms.
Zhang Xiaobao lowered his head and looked at the fat on his belly, and immediately determined to lose weight. He wanted to learn martial arts so that he could protect his wife in the future!
After following Zhang Dabao for a while, we arrived at a courtyard. Although the village home was larger than the Zhang family, the population was exactly double that of Zhang Dabao's family.
All the men in the village gathered in the small courtyard of the village house, which seemed crowded again.
"Bride, bride." The children in the village looked at Su Liu and clapped their hands. After all, Su Liu had a wedding yesterday and invited the whole village. The villagers had never had such a luxurious wedding banquet. Suddenly,
Both adults and children have a respectful attitude towards Su Liu.
"An Ran, why are you here?" Father Zhang turned around and saw Su Liu, and shouted happily. Now he is considered a celebrity in the village. His family background is better than that of many people in the village. Even the village chief, no matter how big or small,
I will also ask for his opinion, but Father Zhang has not forgotten how all this came about.
"An Ran is here, come and sit." The village chief smiled and took a puff of his dry cigarette. He took a few puffs and waved to Su Liu.
"It's okay, continue talking wherever you are talking." Su Liu smiled and took Dongfang Mingche to find a seat next to Mr. Zhang and sit down.
There are not many handsome men like Dongfang Mingche, so many women will look at her or whisper to each other.
Dongfang Mingche frowned and straightened his back, feeling like he was sitting on acupuncture.
"Lao Zhang, with the weather we have this year, we probably have to plant wheat and corn. If God has mercy on us, the harvest will be good." The villager took a few puffs of cigarette and said with some worry.
"Yeah, with the weather this year, I'm afraid there will be a drought!" The speaker was a man in the village named Zhang Youcai. He had a dark face and a sad look in his eyes. Su Liu remembered him. There were ten people in his family.
There were six children, including old people and children. No one was more worried about spring planting than him.
"Our village has always been short of water. We can't grow delicate things like rice, so we can only grow corn and wheat, which are drought-tolerant." Father Zhang thought for a while and sighed. It would be great if there was enough water.
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"Dad Zhang, village chief, I'm sorry, let me interrupt." Su Liu smiled and interrupted the conversation between the village and Zhang and said with a smile, "As long as the water source problem is solved, the drought can be solved." Although.
Su Liu has lived in Xinghua Village for more than a year, but most of the time Su Liu was bedridden.
Even though she was able to leave, she had never been out much, so she was not very familiar with the situation in the village. Now that she was well, she should make some repayments for such a village.
After all, when she was in bed, she ate a lot of eggs and snacks from the East and West.
"An Ran, although you have been in our village for a year, you still don't understand many things. Our spring planting depends on the sky. As long as it rains, it will be dry for a month or two if it doesn't rain. So every spring, this spring
Planting has become a worry for everyone." The village chief glanced at Su Liu and sighed.
"Then why not build a reservoir." Su Liu frowned. If a reservoir was built, wouldn't the water problem be solved?
After all, after eating so much food, rice is still the most delicious, but rice is a luxury in Qiongzhou County, and the most it can be is corn rice.
"How can a reservoir be built at such a high place?" the villager who had been silent asked. For so many years, everyone may have thought this in their hearts, but no one has ever brought it up.
"Of course it can be repaired." Su Liu said confidently. Since she dared to say it, it must be possible to repair it.
"Where does the water come from?" the villager asked after thinking for a while. If the construction of the reservoir can be completed, then there will be no need to worry about the water source, and the grain harvest will definitely be better.
"It rains. There is a rainy season every year. As long as we accumulate rainwater, we are not afraid of running out of water." Su Liu smiled. The reservoir project is not difficult, and more reservoirs must be built everywhere.
If you repair a few, you won't have to worry about water sources.
"I think what An Ran said is reasonable. No matter whether it succeeds or not, there is no loss. Repairing the reservoir won't take much effort anyway." Zhang Youcai agreed. Anyway, the burden of his family of ten is on him, and he wants to be better than others.
, he should be more daring to do something.
Because no matter whether it is a bumper harvest or not, that little food is not enough to feed his family of ten.
"Well, I think it makes sense. Over the years, I think everyone has this idea in mind, but they just don't dare to try it." The village chief nodded and expressed his feelings. Seeing that the harvest is not as good as every year, how can it be good.
Now that Su Liu has made such a proposal, many people have the idea of trying it.
Some people want to try it, but of course some people don't dare to try it.
"Village Chief, if this method doesn't work, then what will we eat for a year? Although it doesn't cost much to build the reservoir, it still requires a lot of effort. It will delay the spring planting, and the reservoir will not be in good condition by then. Not all this year.
I'm going to starve to death." The person who spoke was the slickest man in the village, named Zhang Lili. There were only four members in his family, so the burden on his shoulders was easier than that of many people. Plus, he was a smooth-talking person.
People have never worried about food and drink.
"What An Ran said is for our own good. If you don't want to participate in the construction of the reservoir, I, Zhang Licheng, will not force you. Anyone who wants to participate should register with me. Those who do not want to participate will not be able to get water from the reservoir if there is a drought this year and the crops are not good."
The village chief's voice was raised a few pitches, just to tell them that it was up to them to cultivate or not, but it would not work if they wanted to shift the responsibility to others.