The next day.
A light drizzle fell like silk threads, and a thin mist swirled through the orchard!
The verdant mountains were also partially obscured by the misty rain, creating a scene of breathtaking beauty that made people linger.
Ah Chen on the bed is already awake!
I was awakened by the crisp sound of raindrops hitting the eaves of the stilted house.
What happened last night--
Forehead-
It can only be understood intuitively, not explained in words.
At this moment, when Achen opened his eyes, what he saw was his Amo.
Amo was right beside him, sleeping soundly.
After a long night, Amo was exhausted. As she slept soundly, a charming smile graced her lips.
Seeing this, Ah Chen couldn't help but kiss him.
Ah Chen gazed at Ah Mo, at his beloved.
These days, the couple has been very busy.
Amo is a saintly woman and a virtuous helper to Mu Achen. She manages everything at home and outside in an orderly manner.
As for what Ah Chen gave Ah Mo, upon reflection, it really wasn't much.
Amo never complained; no matter what Achen did, she silently supported him.
At this moment, Ah Chen gently stroked Ah Mo's fair and rosy face, and lightly played with her hair.
A few minutes later--
When Amo woke up, the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Achen's affectionate expression.
In that instant, those images flashed through her mind!
The next second, her face turned even redder.
"Why did you wake up so early?" Amo asked, hooking her arm around Achen's neck.
She glanced out the window; it was already daylight.
"I can't sleep! Ah Mo--"
"Um-"
Amo responded softly.
The next second--
Ah Chen kissed her, and then--
"No—Achen, no—it's already dawn!"
"Stop fooling around, we're going to--ah--"
…
Two hours later!
In the orchards, the Miao people are already busy.
As Ah Chen walked out of his house, the Miao people greeted him excitedly wherever he went.
After all, Ah Chen had been away for more than two months, and had been busy with Qing Miao during that time.
"Ah Chen, wait a moment."
Amo brought over a slightly thicker Miao costume, since it was already the beginning of winter and the temperature was much lower than a few days ago.
While Amo was dressing Achen in Miao clothing, all the aunties nearby had their eyes fixed on Amo's lower abdomen.
She thought to herself that although Ah Chen was with Qing Miao, the Holy Maiden often went there, so why was there still no response?
Amo noticed her aunt's gaze, but she was used to it and didn't find it strange.
only--
Some things are simply impossible to guard against.
Just like the Miao medicine that Ah Chen soaked his feet in last night, Grandma Qingmiao actually added that formula to it.
It is very secretive.
When Amo received the medicine yesterday, she didn't immediately notice anything "wrong." She truly deserves to be called one of the top-tier "grass witches" of the Miao people.
Amo even suspected that during Achen's time in Qingmiao, the old women must have secretly given him medicine to supplement his diet, otherwise—
It's even stronger than before.
soon--
Ah Chen and Ah Mo arrived at the shed by the natural lake.
As soon as I entered, I saw that the First Elder and the Third Elder were already waiting here!
The key point is that after seeing Ah Chen and Ah Mo, they actually said:
"Why didn't you sleep a little longer? I heard you got back very late last night."
Forehead--
That's a bit...
Amo's pretty face flushed slightly.
Achen didn't expect the two elders to say such a thing to him. He stepped forward and accepted the rice wine handed to him by the three elders.
The three elders looked him over and said:
"He seems to have lost a bit of weight! We need to slaughter an old hen to help him recover."
cough cough--
Ah Chen, who was drinking, choked and thought to himself, "Have I lost weight?"
I even ate some meat last night, it smelled so good, it was delicious!
Amo nodded gently. "Okay!"
Soon, the two chieftains, Bai Miao and Duanqun Miao, arrived, along with Shengtang Jiangya and Yang Ayao.
After they told Achen about the situation in the orchard, the elder clan leader then asked Achen a question.
"How did you come up with the idea of raising pheasants in Qingmiao? That stuff can make Qingmiao rich?"
"Yeah, Ah Chen, which family doesn't have one or two chickens these days? Even if pheasants have nice plumage and look good, can that really make Qingmiao rich?"
Seeing the two elders' blank expressions, Achen smiled and said, "Elders, pheasant farming is an indispensable and crucial part of Qingmiao's overall plan! Didn't Amo tell you about this?"
"We've said it, but we don't think pheasants are likely to change Qingmiao's poverty!"
After the three elders, the eldest elder said, "Achen, Amo told us about your ideas a few days ago. You don't need to worry about whether we can understand them or not. Just go ahead and do whatever you want."
Forehead--
The clan elders are so amazing!
Ah Chen glanced at the two chieftains, the Bai Miao and the Short-Skirt Miao, somewhat unsure of what the elders meant, but still said:
"Those here today are all core members of my Miao region. I'll give you a sneak peek: the changes in the Miao region are happening with this wave of pheasants."
"Besides, the musket has been passed down from generation to generation by the Qingmiao people!"
"However, due to the overall circumstances, there are things we cannot control, but—"
"We must preserve the firearms tradition of Balong Ancient Village. Even if we don't need them in the future, we can't lose them! If we can't use them to shoot people, can't we at least use them to shoot chickens?"
"Anyway, the elders can just wait and see, but you must take good care of your health. This is a long-term plan, and it won't develop to the level I envision in less than ten or eight years."
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