Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1141 It's Not Important Why Remember It

In November, the weather has cooled down, and the light from the sun is cool.

And the air is very dry.

Liu Muqiu felt that his nose was a little hot, and the weather was dry, so he was easy to get angry.

Watching the woman quietly pinching her nose, Liu Zhiqiu whitened her teeth and dazzled her eyes, "Is this the only thing you can do?"

Liu Muqiu didn't speak, his ears were red.

"I haven't made a move yet."

"...If we have the ability, let's switch, you let me lie down!" The worthless Liu Muqiu became annoyed and stomped his feet.

"What are you lying on in the wilderness?" Liu Zhiqiu immediately got up from the pile of straw, embraced his wife and left, and along the way taught him earnestly, "We have to be successful, and it's not like we don't have beds at home."

Let Xiao Bailian lie here? There is no third person and the sun can see it.

Liu Zhiqiu raised his head and squinted his eyes, looked coldly at the sun that was falling from the sky, and gave the sun a supercilious look.

Back at the Liu Family Farm, the two faced the woman who was waiting at the door with a small basket.

When Liu Muqiu saw the other party, his eyes darkened.

On the contrary, Liu Zhiqiu didn't take it seriously, and when he walked up to the woman, he asked, "You are Uncle Chang Zhong's daughter... Yulan, right? Is there something wrong?"

The woman who was originally happy when she heard the man's first sentence, when she heard him call her Yulan, smiled and froze at the corner of her mouth, and said, "Master, my name is Lanxiang."

Then he brought the basket in front of him, and uncovered the cotton cloth on it, "This is glutinous rice dumpling made by my mother, I brought some here, thank you for your kindness to us."

Glancing into the basket, Liu Zhiqiu immediately reached out to take it. Seeing this, Liu Muqiu's eyes became darker, and his hands under the water sleeves had already clenched into fists.

"My little Bailian likes this kind of glutinous rice dumpling, thank you..." After a pause, Liu Zhiqiu thought about it, and said to the woman, "Orchid."

The woman's joy surfaced again, and the second time became stiff and condensed.

The smile turned to Liu Muqiu's face, "I really like eating glutinous rice dumplings. My grandma doesn't let me eat more at home on weekdays, and I'm worried that I will bloat my stomach if I eat too much."

"You can't eat more, you are only allowed to eat one." Liu Zhiqiu picked and picked in the basket as he walked, and picked the smallest one and handed it to Liu Muqiu. Can one, dare to eat more, spanking."

"Then you stare at me."

"Two eyes staring."

The young couple laughed and entered the door, leaving the woman behind stunned.

Liu Muqiu's mood went from dark clouds to bright spring, but it took only an instant.

She didn't look back, those women who wanted to flock to Zhiqiu were never a threat to her.

"The glutinous rice dumpling tastes okay, but it's not as good as grandma's." After taking a bite of the glutinous rice dumpling, Liu Muqiu commented, and then seemed casual, "You really don't remember that person's name?"

The man frowned and looked at her, and asked strangely, "What is that Lan? Is she important?"

"unimportant."

"It's not important. Remember what you're here for. Eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it gets cold."

Liu Muqiu smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Of course she knew that the man's memory couldn't be that bad.

He did this on purpose, firstly to reassure her, and secondly to make those women retreat in spite of difficulties.

Since the reputation gradually spread among the tenants, Liu Zhiqiu's love luck followed one after another, but there was never a time when she needed to worry about it.

As he grows older, the man's way of handling things has become more mature, and he will no longer go straight to the knife as before, but the effect brought by this mature method is not weaker than before.

Liu Muqiu believes that the one called Yuxiang or Lanxiang will not come in the future.

"Brother Zhiqiu, what are we going home for?" After a moment of concentration, the man had already walked to the front, and Liu Muqiu quickly caught up.

"In a good mood?" The man asked sideways, raising his eyebrows.

Liu Muqiu nodded, his eyes were like crescent moons, "It's all right."

"Be careful." The man smiled.

When she is happy, shy, or acting like a baby, she likes to call him Brother Zhiqiu.

The word "brother" that came out of his little Bailian's mouth sounded like a fucking thief.

"Let's not go back for the time being, and stay here for a few days. The eldest brother should have told Feng Qingbai about the situation here. It is estimated that someone will come over in three days to take over and transport the excess grain to the state treasury granary."

"The grain that can be handed over to the national treasury this year, I calculated, it is more than a hundred thousand shi. Although it is not a lot, it is already very big in terms of the few farms our family has now." Liu Muqiu calculated, " Now we still have a lot of money from grandma and nieces in our hands. In the next year, we will go around and see if there is a suitable farmer before accepting it. In the future, we will be able to hand over more food, and we will have enough food and grass to back it up. , can protect the country and the people.”

At the end, the woman shook her head with joy, making Liu Zhiqiu laugh endlessly.

"When did our little Bailian become so enlightened? She actually started to care about current affairs?"

"Who made our daughter-in-law the Princess of Nanling? If you don't have this awareness, wouldn't you be embarrassing to your daughter-in-law?"

Liu Zhiqiu held the woman's small face and took a bite, making her stomp her feet and drink coquettishly.

He just laughed.

In a lifetime, it is not easy to find someone with the same heart and mind as him, but he is still very lucky.

There is such a little white lotus full of heart and soul, who regards him as heaven, and she will spare no effort to support him in whatever he wants to do.

It is enough to be in touch with each other in this life.

Three days later, Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng went to the Jizhou farm, exactly as Liu Zhiqiu expected.

It's just that among the people Liu Zhiqiu didn't expect to come, there was actually the big Buddha of the Empress Dowager.

At the last glance, all the crotons and red beans are here, so it is not surprising that the empress dowager will appear here.

"Our Croton and Hongdou are one and a half years old, we haven't seen each other for half a year, and we're getting more and more beautiful." In the hall, Liu Muqiu picked up Croton and Hongdou one by one, fondling his hands.

As long as you hold the baby's small and soft body in your arms, you will feel that your whole heart is as soft as if soaked in water.

"Well, give it to my aunt, oh, the little face is soft and smooth, and it smells like milk." After hugging and kissing, and after kissing and hugging, the two little babies were still struggling to let go, and the empress dowager I was so anxious that my eyebrows jumped.

"Don't hug her so tightly, the baby will be uncomfortable if you hug her too tightly."

"Don't keep kissing, babies tend to drool if you kiss too much."

"It's time to piss the two babies. You young people have done this by hand, so let's do it."

After racking her brains, the empress dowager barely regained the baby's right to hug her.

As for Liu Yusheng, the mother-in-law, she was pushed aside early on, leaving only the role of background board.

The old nanny stood behind the empress dowager, unable to laugh or laugh, but didn't dare to laugh out loud, her old face turned red.

In the side hall of the farm, Feng Qingbai and Liu Zhiqiu were checking the numbers one by one with the basic accounts.

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