The Sweet Little Fulang of the Farming Family

Zhao Chuchu was meticulously raised since childhood. Relying on her adoptive mother's doting and wealth, she indulged in idleness, eating, drinking, and merry-making, visiting brothels, and tea...

Chapter 11: Getting Up in the Middle of the Night

Zhao Chuchu bought seeds and went home but didn't see Zhang Xiuyuan, so she went next door.

In the main room, a gentle middle-aged man was whispering something. Zhang Xiuyuan beside him was listening attentively and occasionally asking a few questions.

"Your wife is here." Qiao Fulang reminded.

Zhang Xiuyuan turned around and saw Zhao Chuchu slowly walking towards him, and his cold eyebrows softened a little.

"Brother Yuan." Zhao Chuchu smiled at Zhang Xiuyuan and nodded to the middle-aged man, "Mr. Qiao."

"Brother Yuan, I'm back. I've already bought the seeds. I bargained according to your method and got a total discount of more than ten cents."

"Just don't waste your money."

Zhao Chuchu touched her nose. She seemed to have left an impression of being a spendthrift in Yuan Ge'er's mind. In the morning, when he learned that she was going to buy seeds, he pulled her aside and gave her a few words of advice, meaning that she should not buy other things randomly. In addition, there were many times when buying things, you could bargain, and the cheaper the better.

Zhao Chuchu really felt that she had married a good husband who was thrifty and good at managing the household.

Seeing the young man with a cold temperament, who should be untainted by the world, budgeting carefully for the sake of this family, Zhao Chuchu's heart was filled with joy. Before leaving the house in the morning, she gave him another kiss on the cheek.

Qiao Fulang looked at his young wife with a smile, and in a trance he recalled every little detail of his time with his wife when he was young. His eyes suddenly felt warm, but he quickly covered it up.

It took Zhao Chuchu a while to realize that she saw Yuan Ge'er and ignored Qiao Fulang. She hurriedly apologized to him awkwardly.

Qiao Fulang didn't care. "I think it must be the happiest thing for Mrs. Zhao that Sister Chu can get married. Brother Yuan is a good man. Sister Chu, you must treat him well."

"Yes, I will."

"I've just talked to Brother Yuan about growing vegetables. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask me again."

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After thanking Qiao Fulang, the two returned home.

After buying the seeds, I can wait for a few days until the three acres of land expires and then I can take it back and plant it myself.

To grow sweeter and more delicious vegetables, you need to water them with spiritual spring water.

These days, Zhao Chuchu would get some spiritual spring water whenever she had time.

She had plenty of spiritual spring water and could take it all out at once, but the consequences would be something she couldn't bear.

There is a lot of spiritual spring water in her consciousness, but using the spiritual spring water will consume her body's energy. When she uses less, she will feel hungry and need to eat to replenish energy. Once the energy of the food is consumed, it will drain her life energy. Zhao Chuchu will not shorten her life just to grow some vegetables.

So he could only take out small amounts of spiritual spring water several times, put it in a jar, and use it after growing the vegetables, while increasing his food intake.

That evening, she drew some spiritual spring water before having dinner.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Chuchu opened her eyes with a look of helplessness in her eyes. She was woken up by hunger.

I'm so hungry.

She could hear her stomach growling.

Glancing at Zhang Xiuyuan who was still sleeping next to her, Zhao Chuchu tiptoed out of bed and poured herself some water to drink. After two bowls of water, she still felt hungry.

No, no, I can’t stand it.

After thinking for a while, she tiptoed out of the door and walked towards the kitchen.

There was silence all around. Zhao Chuchu walked to the kitchen in the moonlight and lit a candle.

Yuan Ge'er is frugal and always prepares just the right amount for breakfast, lunch and dinner. After searching the kitchen, Zhao Chuchu almost cried. There was really nothing left.

Touching her flat belly, Zhao Chuchu decided to make a bowl of noodles, but thinking about her cooking skills, she doubted whether the noodles she made would be edible.