The Little Husband Who Plays the Pig to Eat the Tiger

Flower Qingcheng, a female special agent from Huaguo in the 22nd century, accidentally fell into the sea while on a mission. When she woke up, Flower Qingcheng found that she had transmigrated, and...

Chapter 84: New Plow

"The lights are on at midnight, and the roosters crow at dawn. It is the time for my daughter to study. If you do not study hard when you are still a child, you will regret it when you are old."

"Hua Qingcheng, it's time for you to get up and study! Yu Xiaotian, it's time for you to get up and practice martial arts!"

The next day at dawn, Hua Qingcheng, who was sleeping with Yu Xiaotian in her arms in the main room in the backyard, heard the grandfather's voice, like an alarm clock, coming from outside the door. The hateful thing was that she felt she could easily sleep for another hour before getting up.

"Yu Xiaotian, take care of your grandfather!"

Hua Qingcheng buried her head in Yu Xiaotian's arms and covered her ears. Yu Xiaotian raised the corners of his lips slightly. It was rare to see his wife also have a childish side.

"Grandpa, aren't you supposed to supervise those free laborers working in the fields today?"

Hearing the words of her good grandson Xifu coming from the room, Mulan Jin suddenly became enlightened and turned around to walk out of the yard.

Seeing that it was indeed quiet outside the door, Hua Qingcheng hugged Yu Xiaotian's handsome face and kissed him fiercely: "Our Xiaotian is really great!"

Yu Xiaotian's face flushed red, and he lowered his head slightly. His wife always treated him like a child. Actually...actually, he really wanted to say that he had grown up! That is...it was completely possible to have a daughter and raise a child.

Seeing such a cute Yu Xiaotian, Hua Qingcheng felt very rare in her heart. It was a pity that he was still young. If he was a year or two older, hehe...

Yu Xiaotian felt uneasy when Hua Qingcheng looked at him. He didn't know why his wife was grinning. He felt inexplicably creepy and raised his head quietly, but met Hua Qingcheng's big eyes that seemed to be smiling.

"Wife...wife master..."

"Be good! Don't call me wife, call me sister."

Hua Qingcheng held Yu Xiaotian in her arms. Yu Xiaotian, his heart pounding, suddenly turned over and came forward, gently caressing Hua Qingcheng's face with his right hand, and then leaned over to kiss her warm red lips.

"But...can I..."

Looking at Yu Xiaotian's clear and bright eyes, his slightly trembling hands, and hearing his cautious questions, Hua Qingcheng felt a little amused and a little distressed.

It was rare to see this loyal and self-disciplined young husband take such initiative. Hua Qingcheng raised her hand and gently embraced Yu Xiaotian's slender waist, bringing him closer to her, and then gave him a gentle and sweet kiss on the lips.

"As you wish..."

Hua Qingcheng smiled sweetly. In that instant, Yu Xiaotian seemed to see countless blooming flowers, so beautiful and charming.

Facing such a charming and seductive wife, Yu Xiaotian clenched his fists, his throat rolled, and the string of self-restraint in his mind suddenly broke into pieces with a "bang".

At this moment, he didn't want to care about any etiquette or male morality. He just wanted to possess his wife to his heart's content, and he did so.

At four quarters past noon, Hua Qingcheng, after having breakfast, came to the vegetable field near the Hua family's old house. At this time, Mu Lige, Situ Ye and Han Yichen were leading a group of village men to cut vegetables.

"Didn't I tell you not to come? Why are you all here?"

Last night, Hua Qingcheng and Mu Lige went to the village head's house. Yu Qingyou had helped to find ten hardworking and down-to-earth men in the village and hired them at 15 cents a morning wage. They all went to the vegetable fields to help harvest vegetables early this morning.

At the current rate, they could pick all the vegetables needed for today in one hour. The three of them wouldn't need to work so hard and go down to the fields to work.

“Come up quickly!”

Seeing that Mu Lige and Han Yichen's originally fair skin was slightly red, and the sun was getting hotter and hotter, Hua Qingcheng hurriedly called all three of them up.

"Wife, I'll just watch from here."

Ever since Yu Xiaotian took over the kitchen, Situ Ye had found it hard to find something that would allow him to use his strengths. He was tall and strong, with a tan skin that looked almost the same even after being exposed to the sun.

"Okay, then you just watch from under the tree. When you're done, go home early."

After giving Situ Ye instructions, Hua Qingcheng took Mu Lige and Han Yichen back.

When they reached the river, Han Yichen suddenly said, "I remembered that I still have some herbs to sort out, so I won't go with you."

"Okay, then go inside when you're done. It's very hot outside."

After Hua Qingcheng finished speaking, she and Mu Lige went to the newly purchased land.

Watching the talented woman and handsome man disappear into the distance, Han Yichen felt a pang of sadness. But then he thought of that desolate night when the black-clad figure who looked just like Mu Lige had saved him, and he sighed silently. Well, he'd just consider it a repayment of that man's kindness.

When Hua Qingcheng and Mu Lige arrived at the newly bought fields, they saw Mulanjin directing Huang Feifeng and her men to loosen the soil in full swing.

"hurry up!"

"Want to be lazy?"

"Didn't you eat?"

Faced with this terrifying old man, Huang Feifeng and the others burst into tears. They really hadn't eaten! But because they were now "fish on the chopping board," they had no choice but to submit. After all, they had been poisoned by him and needed him to give them the antidote on time.

Hua Qingcheng saw that those who had hoes were using them to plow the soil, while those who didn't were using shovels to dig. No one was left behind, and no one was idle. Although those people had evil intentions and deserved to be punished, Hua Qingcheng thought that she would own more land in the future. If she kept doing it this way, it would be inefficient and tiring. She couldn't help but sigh at the backward farming techniques of the ancient times.

"Grandpa, where did you get all these hoes and shovels?"

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