He who knows the times is a hero. After receiving the reward, Dingxiang worked even harder.
The next day, before dawn, Tiezhu was woken up and the things that the eldest young master and Zhengjun needed to take with them were packed.
Han Zeyu nodded with satisfaction. It was true that money can make the world go round and efficiency can be high.
After breakfast, Han Zeyu went to the study again and took her husband's book box with her.
Su Shien used the same trick again and took a look around the big kitchen. Seeing that all the ingredients were hidden tightly, he knew that they were guarding against him.
With a turn of his eyes, he went to the backyard where the livestock were raised and pulled out a fat little sheep, which was a true case of "stealing something while it's at hand".
When people in other courtyards had just woken up for dinner, the couple had already packed up and were heading towards Yunshan Village with their luggage.
By the time the first lady got the news, it was too late. She was no longer able to complain about Su Shien's behavior of stealing.
She was so worried that she asked the housekeeper to go to the market to buy another sheep. She was really too lazy to care about it. She just prayed that the master would come back soon and separate these two rare and precious flowers so that out of sight, out of mind.
As soon as the Su family's carriage appeared at the entrance of the village, it caused a commotion. Everyone knew that today was the day that Yu Ge'er and his new son-in-law would return home, so they all ran over early to watch the fun.
Following the carriage all the way to the door of Han's house, I watched the coachman unloading things from the carriage. I couldn't help but sigh. He brought a lot of things, and it filled half of the carriage.
What is even more surprising is that the return gift from a wealthy family actually includes a live sheep. What is the reason for this?
Han Cheng ran out excitedly when he heard the noise outside. Only now did he truly understand what it meant to miss someone so much that it felt like three years had passed.
His son Yu Ge'er had lived in this family for eighteen years, and suddenly left with someone else. He felt very upset.
He knew that the child would have to go through this sooner or later, but he and his wife were still worried. Yu Ge'er's temperament had become more and more erratic recently, and they didn't know if he could adapt to life in the Su Mansion.
Zhao exchanged a few words with the new son-in-law, then couldn't wait to pull Yu Ge'er back to the house and asked him if his married life was going well and whether his mother-in-law had given him any trouble.
Han Zeyu took off her shoes and got on the kang, chewing the melon at home, shaking her white feet, and answered heartlessly: "My mother-in-law is very good to me. Why is she making things difficult for me? I am not a woman, so it is not good for me to stay with her for a long time. It will damage her reputation. As for my married life with my husband, how can I describe it to my mother? Anyway, it is quite harmonious. He is good and I am good too."
puff……
Zhao spat out a mouthful of boiled water. What kind of outrageous words is this kid saying? He dares to say anything without any restraint.
Han Zeyu didn't care. There was nothing wrong with talking about his mother. They were all experienced people. He had also had some sex now, so his words would definitely not be as bland as before.
Zhao coughed a few times and warned, "You'd better speak more modestly, or someone else might overhear you."
Han Zeyu nodded, but actually he was complaining in his heart. His wedding night was broadcast live. He wanted to keep a low profile, but there were people who were willing to eavesdrop.
But what his mother said made sense. Having an audience did affect his performance. Next time he met someone eavesdropping, he would get a few clods of earth and hit her head with them to see if she still owed him the favor.
Seeing that Yuger was as unreliable as before she got married, Zhao had an idea in her mind. It seemed that the child was living well in the Su Mansion.
When a new son-in-law comes to the house, he must be treated with good wine and delicious food. Han Zeyu followed him to the kitchen. Although he was not very good at cooking, he was knowledgeable and had eaten in the cafeteria for nine and a half years. He thought he had no problem giving Zhao some advice.
Under his blind command, Zhao actually made two innovative dishes, the sweet and sour pork and the tempting three-cup chicken. It’s really appetizing just by looking at them.
The family was having a lively meal at the same table. Su Shien adapted well to the meal. He picked up a dish he had never eaten before. It smelled pungent and sour, but when he put it in his mouth, he found it crispy and had the right balance of sweet and sour. He couldn't help but praise it sincerely, "The sweetness is just right. My mother-in-law's cooking skills are amazing."
Before Zhao could say a few humble words and say that it was Yuger who taught her how to cook this dish, her disappointing little brother took the initiative to speak.
Han Zeyu tilted his head and asked seriously, "Are you as sweet as me?"
Su Shien lowered his eyes and answered seriously, "Not really, you're still the sweetest."
Han Zeyu smiled as he watched Su Shien's ears grow redder and redder. He turned around and picked up another piece of chicken leg, wanting to ask if this shiny color had any other color.
Thinking that there were children at home, she felt it was not appropriate to ask so directly, so she had to put the chicken leg into Su Shien's bowl under Zhao's gaze.
Su Shien ate silently, not daring to raise his head, for fear that Yu Ge'er would suddenly ask questions.
Look at Han Zeyu, he is so shameless that he eats and drinks as he pleases, and doesn’t take it to heart at all.
Su Shien still needs to improve his thickness. He is going to pursue a career in politics in the future, and he won't be able to get ahead if he is too thin-skinned.
The two little ones didn’t understand what the adults said at all. They just thought the sweet and sour pork was delicious and the three-cup chicken was particularly fragrant.
Han Zecang, who had specially asked for leave from the academy, blinked. He did understand, but was this what he should listen to? What kind of lewd words were these? Big brother, you really are...
"What are you looking at? How's your academic progress? Go over there with your brother-in-law and discuss it. Don't just work in isolation. Information is meant to be shared."
Han Zecang nodded obediently, his attention successfully diverted.
When it comes to studying, Su Shien feels much more at ease. He finishes his meal quickly and takes his brother-in-law to the study in their yard to chat.
At this time, Han Cheng came over and whispered to his son, "I heard from your mother that you two want to stay here until the autumn harvest. Is that okay? Has the Su family agreed? Will it affect your son-in-law's exam?"
Han Zeyu said confidently, "Gold shines wherever it goes. My husband is amazing!"
This confidence left Old Man Han speechless. Was his son's confidence blind?
The days in Yunshan Village were particularly leisurely. Han Zeyu even took Su Shien to the fields to see the crops. Han Cheng pointed to a field of crops and talked about them. He planted them all with his own hands. He knew the whole process, from turning the soil to selecting seeds.
Han Zeyu also listened carefully. In the early days of the apocalypse, his earth-type ability could only assist wood-type ability users in farming. Later, when his level was raised to the late second level, he was assigned to do infrastructure construction at the city wall. When he reached the fourth level, he officially began to participate in the battle.
His ability level also remained at the peak of level four forever because he died before he could upgrade.
He wanted to see the differences between ancient crops and modern ones, and experiment with how to use his supernatural powers to help his family with the autumn harvest.
Who knows, maybe he could have become a big landlord in ancient times!
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