After transmigrating into the book, the prime minister always wants to farm with me.

Chapter 175 My Wife, I'm Sorry
Pei Yuanjun suppressed his irritation; he was determined to give them a great gift.

He has money to find a mistress? His sister and mother are planning to sell his wife?

He needs to settle this score with them properly.

Upon hearing the information gathered by the secret guards, his wife was so angry at the prospect of being sold that she vomited blood on the spot.

He was kicked out by his mother and crawled to the back mountain where he fainted. After waking up, he continued crawling to the back mountain and was rescued by Xiao Jingxuan.

How scared she must have been back then!

His heart ached at the thought of all the suffering his wife had endured.

Those who harmed my wife deserve to die!

At this moment, he seemed like a completely different person, like a ghost in the dark night, ready to devour you if you weren't careful.

His eyes were like a deep abyss of hell, so dark they were terrifying!
"Pei Yuanjun, what's wrong?"

“Godfather…” Xiao Jingxuan was afraid of Pei Yuanjun at this moment.

Seeing that Pei Yuanjun had frightened Xiao Jingxuan, Qi Yunran no longer cared whether he was scary or not.

He slapped Pei Yuanjun on the head: "Pei Yuanjun, why are you scaring us?"

Pei Yuanjun was awakened by Qi Yunran's slap, and looking at the lifelike Qi Yunran in front of him, he pulled her into his arms.

Xiao Jingxuan covered her face shyly, then mischievously ran back to her room and closed the door.

"My wife, I'm so sorry!...I'm so sorry!"

Qi Yunran felt completely bewildered: "If you really feel sorry for me, then let go of me first. My waist is about to break from your strangulation!"

"I'm sorry, my wife, I hurt you! Can I take a look?"

Qi Yunran pushed him away forcefully: "What's wrong with you? What triggered this?"

Pei Yuanjun didn't want to bring up the past, giving Qi Yunran another reason to push him away. He solemnly declared, "My wife, I will not let any of those who hurt you get away with it!"

Qi Yunran, however, was somewhat skeptical: "If that's the case, then I'll wait and see?"

Could he really bring himself to harm his sister and parents? She certainly didn't believe it.

Seeing that Qi Yunran didn't believe him, Pei Yuanjun didn't explain further. He simply wanted to prove it with his actions!

After lunch, Qi Yunran went to the back mountain and planted the seeds. Dissatisfied with the messy holes Pei Yuanjun had dug, she ordered him to dig again.

Pei Yuanjun dug again without complaint and asked Qi Yunran for advice in a good-natured manner.

The original owner was a master at farm work, so digging holes wasn't too difficult for him.

After Qi Yunran taught Pei Yuanjun twice, he was able to dig quite well.

Even if she wanted to cause trouble, there was no reason for it.

Alright, let's plant the seeds first! Xiao Xuan'er came to help too.

Qi Yunran looked at the fruits of her labor with satisfaction.

With the secret help of the guards, all of the dozen or so acres of land were planted!

Qi Yunran covered them with a thin layer of soil, preparing them to take root, sprout, and grow out of the soil!

This time she planted cucumbers, corn, winter melons, pumpkins, loofahs, as well as peanuts, sunflower seeds, green beans, sweet potatoes, and other crops.

Once these things mature, she'll have more vegetables than she can eat, and by autumn harvest, her dozen or so acres of land will yield at least two thousand catties of rice.

The rice yield in Peijiawan Village is not high, only 100 to 300 catties per mu. However, it is rice that is considered tribute rice for the imperial court!

Although the yield is low, it tastes great!

They would offer tribute to the royal family every year.

The remaining half is kept to sell for money.

Because of its high price, many people still grow it despite its low yield per acre.

This has led to the situation where, although they grow rice, they still have to buy grain.

They sell tribute rice at high prices and buy cheap coarse grains to eat!
Throughout the year, the money earned from selling tribute rice was only enough for one family to live on for a year.

I need to do some work to have extra money.

If any family wants to find a wife, they have to find another way.

(End of this chapter)