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Three bowls of noodles are only, although the portion is a lot of money, and it will only be twenty yuan in the future generations, but in the Tang Dynasty, it needs six big coins, Han Yue said no!

If people are poor, their ambitions will be short, and the story of suffocating heroes to death for a penny is actually staged every day. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he shamelessly asked the onlookers to pay the bill, which was really a little unspeakably sad.

Once upon a time, I, Han Yue, had to beg even to eat a bowl of noodles?

The face money was finally paid by the middle-aged uncle. Although his eyes were so unscrupulous when he took out the money, staring at himself as if he was looking at a pile of shit, but paying money is paying money, and the people who have a few dollars in his pocket this year are all uncles, plus Han Yue has not figured out the relationship between the middle-aged uncle and Doudou, so he decided to be strategic and forbear, pretending not to see the uncle's contemptuous eyes for the time being.

A big bowl of mutton noodles, two catties, stuffed into the stomach, and the hunger gradually disappeared.

It feels so good to be full.

At this time, it was dog days, although the sun was a little westerly, but after all, it was hot, the little girl was holding a big bowl and eating sweetly, and her thin little face was full of beads of sweat.

After Han Yue finished eating, he wiped his mouth, and saw that the girl's sweat was dripping, so he subconsciously lifted the corner of his clothes and wiped it for her.

"Xianggong, woo woo woo ......" The little girl raised her head, and tears were faintly shining in her eyes.

Isn't it, that's moving? The emotional world of your Tang Dynasty people is too scarce, right? Leaving aside the middle-aged uncle, although he still has a Hades face, there is a bit of relief in the depths of his eyes.

It seems that to correct a person's disgust cognition, it is necessary to moisten things silently, and those who shoot do not need to do it quietly.

"Han family junior, what are your plans?" The middle-aged uncle had a lot of food, and after eating the noodles, he asked the owner of the noodle stall for a bowl of noodle soup.

Han Yue's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen that the green tendons on the back of his hand holding the bowl were bulging, obviously with a lot of force. There is no doubt that as long as you answer the slightest mistake, the big bowl will definitely hit your head.

"Go home, Xianggong, let's go home and live a good life......" Han Ye hadn't spoken yet, and the little girl was already impatient to close the coffin.

Looking at her longing eyes and bright colors, Han Yue never thought that a scumbag like himself would also enjoy a warm moment.

He smiled faintly!

At this time, silence is better than sound, he only needs to gently lift the corner of his clothes and help the little girl wipe her sweat.

"Count you cowardly baby and have a conscience...... the middle-aged uncle muttered scoldingly, but there was no trace of murder in this tone.

Han Yue let out a long breath, the humanoid gas canister finally abandoned the explosion form, and his life could be saved for the time being!

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The afternoon sun is very bright, how wonderful this word is in the eyes of literati, but it falls on the mouths of ordinary people......

Gannie Niang, thief, you want to die of Lao Tzu!

Along the way, the sound of scolding was endless, Han Yue was scolding, the surrounding passers-by were scolding, and even the old-fashioned middle-aged uncle came out of his mouth coldly.

Only the little girl was very happy, holding a grasshopper woven with grass in one hand (Han Ye's special magic weapon for picking up girls), and holding Han Yue's arm tightly with the other, smiling like a flower and sweating.

"Huh, I said girl, can you let go of me, stick so close, you can't do it if you want to heat us to death?" Han Yue stuck out his tongue like a big dog, raised his eyes to look at the scorching sun, and gasped listlessly.

"I don't ......" The little girl didn't say anything, but as soon as she said her, she even took her other hand. Okay, this posture of hugging yourself is so nervous, little sister, are you going to catch a thief or steal someone?

"Let go, men and women don't kiss, it's so close, it's immoral!" Since persuasion can't be done, I heard that it's the most suitable for Lori.

"I don't ......" The little girl was still resolute, although she was so ashamed that her cheeks were pink, her little hands still didn't let go.

Count you ruthless!

Han Yue shook his head helplessly and continued to stick out his tongue.

Hanjia Zhuangzi is in the western suburbs of Chang'an, a distance of 20 kilometers, in this Tang Dynasty, where there are no buses and no TAXI, it is really not a shortcut.

In ancient times, the road was basically walked, and large families had ox carts, as for horseback riding? That's the right of the powerful.

Along the way, I was drenched in sweat, as if I had just been fished out of the water, and finally arrived at the ground at sunset.

Looking at it, this is a small Zhuangzi with chickens and dogs barking, eight rivers around Chang'an in history, which means that Chang'an City is surrounded by rivers, this Hanjia Zhuangzi is located in the western suburbs of Chang'an City, needless to say, it must be next to a river, by the mountains and rivers, but also elegant.

The ancients had an early dinner, it was not dark yet, every household was already smoking, a few local dogs were shuttling around the village, and a dozen or so bare-chested little children were squatting in the water.

The uncle in the middle carried a blanket on his back, never spoke along the way, and after entering the village, he did not say a word, swayed in front of the way, and then hesitated in front of a small dilapidated courtyard, and finally sighed and pushed the door in.

Han Yue looked at the dog-like chaimen, thinking that this was the time to get home, and was about to raise his feet to follow up, but was pulled by Doudou.

"Xianggong, Uncle Tian invited me to eat at noon, and I went to his house for dinner, and Aunt Tian wanted to scold the ...... on the street."

Nani? Isn't this our house?

", six big copper plates, the old lady has to wash the clothes of the master's family for three days before earning it back, you have no conscience, why do you spend it casually, the bastard of the Han family's junior, what are you doing when you invite him to dinner? Oh my God, my mother won't live anymore......"

There was a sound of shouting for the sky and grabbing the earth from the chaimen, the Tang Dynasty woman was furious, the momentum was very terrifying, Han Yue and the little girl looked at each other, shivered together, and then fled.

"Aunt Tian is a good person, but her mouth is fierce!" The girl is kind-hearted and doesn't forget to explain.

Han Yue was noncommittal, letting her hold her hand and look around at the village out of the corner of her eye.

Poor, broken!

It's poor, it's broken!

The door and alley are only moss, who does not call it poor, every household is surrounded by tree branches into a small courtyard, and the soil is built to build a low house, with a little grass on it, a dog hole version of the firewood door, this can also live in people?

"Doudou, where is our family? Are you almost there......" Han Yueda hesitated, fearing that the place where he lived was also this kind of kennel.

In fact, he was too careful, how could Han Ye live in this kind of house?

"Xianggong, you are stupid, isn't that our family?"

Lori's tone is so arrogant.

Uh-huh, understand, listen to this meaning, your own family should be stronger than others.

Han Yue's worry secretly retreated, but when he looked in the direction pointed by the little girl's arm, in an instant, the whole person was messy.

It was a small stream, the river was flowing loudly, the green hills were faint in the distance, and the insects around could be heard!

What a place by the mountains and rivers! In the era when real estate was dominant in later generations, if you built a villa here, you would have to pay tens of millions of dollars to get it.

Riverside garden, what a wonderful word, alas, this is the damned Tang Dynasty.

But next to the river, the grass is thick, and there is a path leading to half a dilapidated house.

This Nima,The style of painting is not right.,What about crossing the local tyrant stream? Why did it suddenly become the mainstream of poverty and abuse? God's turn is outrageous, isn't it? day, I can't watch this rural documentary, boss, change the disc again......

Just now he found out that the poorest family in the village still had at least a whole house, a small courtyard with a wooden fence, why did it become half a grass house when he came to his place? Standing alone in the barren grass, if a white flag is planted in front of the door, you can summon a ghost in the middle of the night......

"Xianggong, you go into the house to rest, Doudou takes advantage of the fact that it is not yet dark, plow the land for a while, and strive to reclaim five acres of barren land this year, and plant them all!" The little girl was not afraid of being in a haunted house at all, her dark and thin little face was full of joy after her husband returned home, she pushed Han Yue into the door of the house, and then took out a pickaxe out of nowhere, carried it in her hand and was about to plow the ground in a hurry?

, seeing that the sky is getting dark, I am tired, hungry and tired after an afternoon of driving, why don't you hurry up to eat, take a shower and sleep, and go to open up the wasteland in the evening? Is this an inherent custom of the Tang Dynasty? Or is it the usual rule in your family?

However, looking at the thin figure, carrying a heavy pickaxe in his hand, why does that joyful energy make people feel so sad?

"Girl, ...... you come back," Han Yue howled.

Doudou is a good girl, when she heard Xianggong's call, her rushing steps suddenly stopped, but there were some doubts on her little face?

"What's wrong?"

"You, you're going to reclaim the wasteland?" Han Yue didn't dare to look directly into the little girl's eyes, and glanced at the wasteland not far away, where the barren grass stretched vertically and horizontally, stretching all the way to the riverside, and there were stones and clods of soil all over it, and it didn't look like a place where food could be grown.

"Is there any need to reclaim this wasteland?"

It's just a sentence, it's just a tone particle, and it doesn't have the same meaning as if you ate it today, why did the little girl's face change abruptly, her smile was like a flower, and she became white in an instant.

"Xianggong, don't scare me, you can't sell land, you can't sell land......"

Forehead? What's going on? I didn't say I was going to sell the land? Besides, even if it is to be sold, this eye full of wild grass and pebbles is not like the later generations can build villas, who is blind to ask for it.

Han Yue was extremely puzzled, and was about to open his mouth to explain, but saw that the little girl seemed to have hit an evil spirit, and the whole person suddenly lost her spirit, as if she had been sucked away in an instant, and sat on the ground softly.

"Xianggong, don't sell the land, our family's Tianzi field has been sold by you, these ten acres of wasteland are the last bit of industry in our family, and they can't be sold anymore......" sobbing and choking, miserable, a little face has turned white, and even the big eyes that were once shining with brilliance suddenly became stagnant at this time.

What kind of terrible blow does this have to be for the psychology to be so fragile?

"Beanie, Beanie?" It's over, this girl is stunned.

shouted twice, but the little girl didn't answer, just swayed all over there, sobbing with a dead face: "I knew, I knew, God wouldn't be so good, how could Xianggong change his temper, God wouldn't be so good......"

This is not endless, the little girl seems to have suffered too much, and her psychology is already as fragile as glass, and she needs to be warmed up.

No, Han Yue could only use some means.

"Beanie, Beanie?" He walked over in a few steps and picked up the little girl from the ground.

"Well...... a man's chest, no matter how scum he is, can still comfort a helpless woman. The little girl was held, and she suddenly felt a strong breath, and she was a little refreshed.

"Doudou, you see, this wasteland is too big, isn't it? Well, I still know how to nod, that's good, let's move on......"

Han Yue grabbed the little girl's head hard, forced her to look at herself, and then tried to calm her tone, and said softly: "Just now you said that this land is full of ten acres, which is too much, you can't reclaim it alone......"

"I can do it!" As soon as the little girl mentioned the matter of reclaiming the land, her anger quickly recovered, as if she wanted to prove herself, and her thin little hands went to take the pickaxe again.

Han Yue's eyes were quick, and he snatched the pickaxe head first and threw it far aside.

It's good to be able to talk back, which means that the heart is not dead.

"Doudou, you see, you're still small, and you're skinny, aren't you? What the girl's family needs to do is cook, cook, wash and wash clothes, and as for the reclamation of wasteland, you should let the husband come, right? ”

What is the most beautiful thing in the world? The vision of the future is the most beautiful! What Han Yue has to do now is to make the little girl have a beautiful vision for her future life......

Sure enough, the girl's small mouth quickly opened, and a pair of big eyes opened roundly, as if she had heard the most shocking words in the world.

"Xianggong, you say, you come to open up the wasteland? You've never worked......"

Fuck, Han Yue was completely speechless to the original owner of this body, how far did this scumbag have to be to do such a thing.

Co-authored for so many years, this person has been idle, and he lives on a little Lori?

How did my father and mother educate me? Chop Pieces!

Han Yue secretly cursed, and suddenly reacted that no matter how hard he scolded, he seemed to be scolding himself in the end, so he pinched his nose and admitted it.

Looking at the land reclaimed in the barren grass not far away, Longping is straight, the weeds are extinct, there are two acres and above, listening to the meaning of this girl's words, it turned out to be all made by her alone, what a terrifying amount of labor this must be? (Don't think how easy it is to reclaim two acres of wasteland, the author was born in the countryside, of course, he still lives in the countryside, and in his memory, the land at home is dug out of the mountain rocks by his father and mother, even if he has been planted for so many years, he often sees stone chips in the ground, which shows that it was very difficult to reclaim at the beginning.) ）

Shook his head, he didn't dare to think about it, for fear that he would go berserk and cut people, so he comforted the little girl first, and as for despising the owner of this body, I will mention it later, after all, he is himself now.

"Girl, listen up! In the past, Xianggong was a bit of a bastard and made you suffer, but not in the future! You know, I didn't get a good deal after I beat you up last night, and I met a strong man on the way, and I was beaten with a stick, and this stick woke me up! Xianggong decided to be a good Xianggong from now on, to be a good Xianggong who can take responsibility, and to be a good Xianggong who can make you happy......"

What is the sweetest thing in the world?

Not honey!

It's not honey with sugar!

The sweetest thing in the world is a man's promise to a woman!

The little girl's eyes quickly became lively, and a touch of unprecedented brilliance suddenly shone out of her eyes, which was the infinite longing and desire for a happy life.

Oh my! Xianggong, what's wrong? He's he, he's never been so gentle......

Also, what did he say, he wants to reclaim wasteland, oh my God, Xianggong hates working the most!

At this moment, the gods and demons in the sky, the god emperor and the Jade Emperor, including those famous and unknown gods and devils, were all chattered by the happy little girl.

"Xianggong!"

"Huh?"

"You were beaten last night?"

"yes, yes, it hurts so much, I fainted!"

"Xianggong!"

"Huh?"

"Can you still find the strongmen who beat you?"

"What? Do you want to take revenge on them, if you don't study well at a young age, how can you want to fight and kill, even if it hurts Xianggong......"

"No, people want to thank them......"

“…… Dead girl, I'm angry, come here, serve my husband and my family......"

Thank God, even coaxing and deception, I finally pulled the little girl back from her misery and misery!

Thankfully, it was completely dark by this time.

Hmph, let's talk about the reclamation tomorrow!

Han Yue actually hates work, he was a gangster in his previous life, he was idle all day long, stealing chickens and dogs, farming, this kind of thing, he has only heard people say it, and he has never tried it. But he can't help but give the little girl a promise, otherwise, he is very worried about whether this little Lori can see the sun tomorrow.

Sorrow is greater than heart death, especially after great joy! The little girl's joy after the loss of her husband made Han Yue undoubtedly sure that once she couldn't give her hope, she would definitely let this little Lori in the mood for love wither quickly.

As for agreeing to her farming, hum, from ancient times to the present, those who work hard govern people, those who work hard govern people, and go to the fields in person, where is it better than commanding others to go to the fields.

It is only necessary to have money, or, to have the power.

The official didn't think about it for the time being, but what about this money, Han Yue looked at the barren grass around him, and let out a long roar of pride.

Aren't these wild grasses in front of you all white flowers and silver! In any case, we are also from the 21st century.