Zhang Xiuyuan shook his head, indicating that he didn't eat midnight snacks.
Zhao Chuchu had no choice but to eat it herself.
The first sip of the delicious soup made Zhao Chuchu close her eyes in comfort.
Next, Zhao Chuchu ate noodles very quickly, but not rudely. In front of her husband, no matter how hungry she was, she had to maintain her image and could not wolf down the food.
"Eat slowly."
"Okay, I'll eat slowly, but Brother Yuan, the noodles you made are really delicious."
After eating all the noodles, Zhao Chuchu felt extremely comfortable and was finally not hungry anymore.
Zhang Xiuyuan was also stunned. He didn't expect her to be so hungry. No wonder she got up in the middle of the night to cook for herself.
"Brother Yuan, thank you."
After eating the noodles, Zhang Xiuyuan went to bed first, and Zhao Chuchu walked around in the main room for a while to digest the food before going back to bed.
The next morning, Zhao Chuchu looked at the breakfast which was much larger than usual, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly.
Zhang Xiuyuan had already given her a third bowl of porridge.
"Eat more, don't starve."
Zhao Chuchu really wanted to say that she was not hungry, but when she met Zhang Xiuyuan's eyes, she resigned herself to taking the porridge.
There is a kind of hunger that makes your husband feel that you are hungry.
Eat more, and just add more "water" later.
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Zhao Chuchu's adoptive mother, Mrs. Zhao, was the one she was most worried about before she passed away.
Although she and Zhang Xiuyuan have not yet been married, they have already received the marriage certificate, making them a legitimate wife and husband.
Zhao Chuchu found a day, bought some fruits and incense, and the two of them went together to pay tribute to the wife of the Zhao family.
Although the original owner was a jerk, she still remembered the kindness her adoptive mother had shown her. After the Zhao family's wife died, Zhao Chuchu spent a large sum of money to build a tomb for her.
Zhao Chuchu kowtowed, her emotions fluctuating.
The "Zhao Chuchu" that Mrs. Zhao loved is no longer with us, and she is the Zhao Chuchu from modern times.
"Mom, Chuchu has married, and Yuan Ge'er is doing well. We are in love, you can rest assured." Since she has come to this dynasty and has traveled to the body of someone with the same name and surname, it must be fate.
Since this is the case, she will live well in this dynasty under the name "Zhao Chuchu" and create another world.
The wind blows and the leaves rustle, as if telling something silently.
Zhao Chuchu kowtowed again and went down the mountain with Zhang Xiuyuan.
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After the three acres of land were reclaimed, Zhao Chuchu and others got busy.
The land had to be plowed again. At present, farming in rural areas of Dasheng Dynasty was not well developed, and cattle were still used for plowing. Cattle were expensive, and there were not many cattle in a village. There were only four cattle in Zhaojia Village.
Cows can be loaned out, but there is a time limit and a fee is required.
Because they were afraid that the ox would get too tired, they only lent it for two hours a day and charged four copper coins a day.
Generally, during spring and autumn plowing seasons, families with limited labor force would borrow cows. However, there were few cows and many people were looking to borrow them, so they often had to queue up.
This time, Zhao Chuchu borrowed a cow from the village chief's family. Since it was not the busy farming season, borrowing the cow went smoothly.
After borrowing the cow, Zhao Chuchu got up early in the morning and took the cow to plow the fields.
To be honest, neither she in modern times nor the original owner has ever farmed.
Now, she actually has to lead a cow to plow the fields. It makes her feel sad just thinking about it.
Zhao Chuchu had no idea how to use a cow to plow the fields. She thought it was a simple task, but ended up being covered in dirt. She even lost control of the cow several times and it almost ran away.
As the cow raised its hoof, dirt flew onto Zhao Chuchu's face.
Zhao Chuchu's whole body was stiff. She stared at the cow that seemed to be strolling leisurely, narrowing her eyes, as if she was going to take out a knife and kill it.
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