The people of Zhangjia Village have had a good year this year. In previous years, it would have been nice to have a full meal or something a little meaty during the New Year. This year, not only did everyone earn a lot of money from working in the commune, but their families also adopted many children from the commune.
Livestock and poultry, so on the eve of the New Year, Zhangjia Village is filled with the smell of meat, which makes people from other villages from all over the country crave it.
Zhang San walked around the village and the school, received a lot of praise, and scattered all the boxes of copper coins in his arms.
These people who moved from Taiyuan Prefecture have now integrated with the people of Zhangjia Village, giving these people from other villages a sense of belonging here.
"Sir, where should we go next?" Xiaoyu asked.
"Are you tired from taking a walk?" Zhang San asked.
"Not tired!"
"Then let's go to the wheat fields and have a look. I didn't expect that I would be able to own so many fields one day."
Seeing Zhang San stretching his arms and showing a money-obsessed look on his face, Xiaoyu chuckled.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhang San turned around and asked.
"I wasn't laughing at anything, I just suddenly felt that the young master was so cute."
"Cute? You should say that I am handsome. How can cute describe a handsome man like me?" Zhang San shook his head in a sultry manner and said to Xiaoyu.
"The young master is really ugly, but in Xiaoyu's heart, the young master will always be the most handsome." Xiaoyu has followed Zhang San for so long, and gradually got used to some of Zhang San's strange remarks.
"That's necessary, I'll reward you with a candy." Zhang San took out a toffee, peeled off the outer shell, and stuffed it into Xiaoyu's mouth.
Such an intimate gesture once again made Xiaoyu's face feel hot, but she felt very sweet inside.
The two came to the wheat field and saw the endless green fields. Zhang San suddenly remembered a sentence in his heart: My beloved, please look, this is the country I have laid for you.
"Xiaoyu, look, this is the family fortune that this young master has built for you. You will no longer have to live a hard life in the future!" Naturally, Zhang San couldn't say what he was thinking. It would be almost the same if Fang Keying was standing next to him.
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Xiaoyu looked into the distance, her heart filled with happiness and a dreamlike feeling. Fortunately, it was Zhang San who she met when picking up customers for the first time, and this gave Xiaoyu a new lease of life.
"Young Master, Xiaoyu wants to serve the Young Master for the rest of her life." Xiaoyu suddenly turned her head and smiled brightly at Zhang San, immediately making Zhang San fascinated.
Zhang San lost consciousness for a moment, and his eyes suddenly regained clarity. He reached out and rubbed Xiaoyu's head and said: "Silly girl, no one likes to serve others all their lives. If you meet someone you like in the future, tell me, I will
..." Zhang San's next words were not spoken because a small hand suddenly covered Zhang San's mouth.
"Young Master, I don't know how. Xiaoyu already has someone in her heart. However, I know that I am of low status and don't dare to ask for anything extravagant. I just want to follow the Young Master all my life." Xiaoyu suddenly became bold for some reason and said what was in her heart.
He said it all at once.
Zhang San knew it, but his soul from the previous life told him that it was shameful to have two feet on the same boat, but reality told Zhang San that it was no big deal.
Although the Tang Dynasty was the most enlightened dynasty in feudal society, it would be difficult for a woman like Xiaoyu who had already marked her own identity to prove her innocence in the future, especially since Xiaoyu was still born in that place.
"I will give you an explanation in the future." Zhang San rubbed Xiaoyu's head and said softly.
Xiaoyu felt excited when she heard what Zhang San said, but considering her identity, Xiaoyu's eyes instantly dimmed.
As if sensing the flash of inferiority in Xiaoyu's eyes, Zhang San said softly: "Born does not mean anything. In my eyes, you are more perfect than those so-called famous ladies."
Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with tenderness. When she heard Zhang San say this, she was very moved and her eyes were slightly moist.
Xiaoyu has always been ashamed of her origins. Although she is still perfect, coming from there carries original sin.
Therefore, after Xiaoyu came to Zhang San's home, she worked very hard and did well in all the tasks assigned to her by Zhang San. The commune was also well managed.
"Silly girl, why are you crying? When we came to this world, we were all destined to die. From now on, we should live a good life together, and we must live a wonderful life together!" Zhang San reached out and wiped away the tear that fell from the corner of Xiaoyu's eyes.
There was no one around. Zhang San and Xiaoyu stood in the fields, surrounded by endless wheat fields. The cold wind passed by them, making Xiaoyu couldn't help but shiver.
After the scene just now, Zhang San also understood Xiaoyu's heart and looked at his own heart. Therefore, seeing that Xiaoyu seemed a little cold, he reached out and took her in his arms.
Xiaoyu's delicate body tensed up at first, and then relaxed.
The whole person was nestled in Zhang San's arms, her heart felt as if she had been filled with honey, and there was a smile on her lips. At this moment, Xiaoyu's heart was filled with a sense of happiness.
Zhang San no longer hesitated in his heart, and the two of them just stood in the field, looking into the distance.
"Xiaoyu, I may not be able to focus all my attention on you alone. I'm sorry, I..." Zhang San felt very sad when he thought of Fang Keying.
"Master, don't say that, being with you is Xiaoyu's greatest happiness." Xiaoyu smiled sweetly.
"Man!" Zhang San despised himself in his heart.
But as a man, Zhang San was very happy that he could make two such outstanding and beautiful women fall in love with him.
Of course, there is no need to say more about Fang Keying. No matter how he explained his relationship with Xiaoyu at the beginning, Fang Yiai's unreliable second uncle was here. Although Fang Keying said he believed in Zhang San, in fact, he always believed in Zhang San.
Xiaoyu thought she was Zhang San's person.
Fortunately, this was ancient times, and monogamy was not so important. Otherwise, Zhang San would have been nailed to the pillar of shame.
"Xiaoyu, let's go back. It's windy here. Don't catch a cold." Zhang San said.
Although Xiaoyu really wanted to keep this moment forever, she also knew that it was impossible.
But today I finally got the answer, which made Xiaoyu very happy.
Zhang San took Xiaoyu's hand and walked to Zhang County's uncle's house. The weak and boneless little hand made Zhang San's heart tremble.
"Xiaoyu, today is our first date. Where do you want to go next time?" Zhang San asked with a smile.
"I obey Young Master, I will go wherever you go." Xiaoyu lowered her head and replied, looking like a husband and wife accompanying each other.
"Okay, let's go traveling when it gets warmer." Zhang San said in a good mood.
"Sir, can we not tell my little sister and the others first? I'm afraid... worried... worried that they will make fun of me." Xiaoyu said hesitantly.
"What's the matter? Sooner or later they will all know." Now that he had made it clear today, Zhang San naturally wanted to give Xiaoyu a formal identity.
"It's better to wait until Keying passes the door." Xiaoyu insisted.
"Wouldn't this be too unfair to you?"
Zhang San felt that this was unfair to Xiaoyu, but Xiaoyu insisted on doing so. Zhang San had no choice but to let her go. Anyway, he already had the answer in his heart.