"Then I'll go first."
As soon as he left, Feng Mian died.
Master Feng Si was just about to pack up and go out when he saw Feng Mian coming over.
"Why are you here again?"
This one again?
"Your Yue Lin just left. I have already promised him, but I have to test him first. What do you want?"
Um?
She guessed that Gu Yuelin might have followed the Fourth Master Feng's story about the militia camp.
Feng Mian said, "Fourth Grandpa, it's like this. My family now has two laborers. Should I get one more share of the private plot?"
She placed the relevant certificates on the table, along with a bottle of wine. "This is a gift to you. The labels have been torn off, so you can't show them to others."
She had a look on her face that said you know what I mean.
Fourth Master Feng's eyes lit up.
He understands what it means to have the labels torn off.
This is probably a special wine.
"You are quite capable. You can handle such things."
Feng Mian said with a smile: "Fourth Grandfather, you are joking. I am not being polite in front of you."
In every era, there is always something special.
It's just harmless, so people usually turn a blind eye to it.
“Hahahaha…” Master Feng laughed a few times while stroking his beard. He took the small wine bottle in his hand, looked at it twice, and stuffed it into the drawer under the table.
"You are quite clever. That piece of land was just dug the day before yesterday. Just plant what is there."
Feng Mian smiled faintly.
"I'll ask your uncle to come over later and give you another piece of land next to yours."
"Thank you, Fourth Grandpa."
Master Feng Si added another mu of land to her private plot book and stamped it with the team leader's seal.
After finishing the private plot, Fengmian brought morning tea to the plot at around ten o'clock as usual.
The land they turned over today was a paddy field. It was still very cold to soak in the paddy field at this time, but there was nothing they could do. Farmers' food depended on the weather.
The land where the seeds are to be sown must be dug out. The germination rate of the seeds is closely related to how well the land is prepared.
After digging, the land needs to be tilled, harrowed, and pressed... After that, it needs to be left to cool for ten days or half a month.
After all this, the seeds can only be sown next month.
"Gu Yuelin."
She squatted on the edge of the field and shouted, and Gu Yuelin asked her to look over.
The people around him nudged him enviously, "Your wife is here to bring you warmth again."
Gu Yuelin suppressed the joy in his heart, dropped the rake and walked over to Fengmian.
Hey, it’s not a teapot this time?
Feng Mian said, "You've been soaking in the water for a long time, you must be cold, right? Today I'm cooking eight-treasure porridge, try it, it's warm."
Everyone around him looked at him with envy and drooled.
Before he even ate the porridge, Gu Yuelin felt warm in his heart.
Under the envious gazes of the people around him, he quickly took a sip.
"Why are there so many things in there?"
"Eight Treasures Porridge, of course it has a lot of ingredients."
“Will it be troublesome to do?”
"No trouble." She bought the ones with good proportions. "We'll have this for lunch, too. I made some steamed buns."
At this time, another person came over. He was Feng Mian’s second cousin, Feng Chang.
Today he is with Gu Yuelin separately.
"Feng Mian, is there anything else? I'm hungry too."
"No more, just one bowl."
If it was her eldest cousin, she would have given it to him. Her second cousin is two years older than her and is the same type of person as her eldest cousin Feng Xiaomei. They bullied Yuan Yu a lot when they were young.
Gu Yuelin had no idea about the entanglement between them and stood there awkwardly with the remaining half bowl of porridge.
Feng Mian urged him, "Drink quickly, and I will take the bowl and wash it for you after you finish."
Feng Chang looked unhappy and said sarcastically, "How can you do that? Have you forgotten that you ate and drank for free at my house a few days ago?"
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