Space peasant girl: madly criticizing Xianggong for being weak and bullying

Chapter 199 Let Me Go In A Little More

The names of Ning Ansheng, Zhao Yan, and Shen Tianci are all in it, and Lei Shaoming who has a gap with them naturally has nothing to do with this matter.

In order to celebrate, Xiaoxiao specially made a pot of wine for her father, and made Ning Fengnian happily call out "good girl" several times.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, she proposed to go to the mountains to play again.

Cannibalism is soft-spoken, and Ning Fengnian is also unavoidable. In front of him, his daughter watched eagerly, and later, young master Ayan volunteered to accompany him, and his two sons were defeated by his daughter one after another. He could only agree.

However, they couldn't be absent from digging the river these days, and they needed someone to take a rest in the field, so they had to entrust their daughter to the young man next door, who was very reliable at first glance.

But they didn't know that Ning Xiaoxiao, who was out of control, was not satisfied with the distance from last time at all, and started cheating when she got there.

"Hey, is this here? Why do I feel like I need to go in a little bit?"

"Little brother, just let me go in a little bit more, I promise just a little bit."

Rong Yan is a very principled person, basically he would not agree to unreasonable requests, but Xiaoxiao couldn't bear the thick skin, and kept yelling "little brother" one after another.

Not to mention, the cheeky thing comes out after practice. The first time I speak it is a bit dry, but later it becomes silky smooth and quite smooth, especially after discovering that the little brother who pretends to be calm is actually shy.

Rong Yan pretended to be unmoved with a stern face, but didn't stop at all as he followed her in. Xiaoxiao immediately remembered how he didn't even want to jump at her when he met the little green snake.

Sensing that she stayed where she was, Rong Yan turned his head strangely: "What's wrong?"

Xiaoxiao smiled and sprinkled the seeds casually: "It's nothing, I was just thinking, so the so-called barren hills also have rich products, why don't we go to the county magistrate to buy a hill."

Shen County Magistrate is trying to implement two policies recently, one is to accept the disaster victims, and the other is to open up wasteland for farming, both of which are good policies that are beneficial to people's livelihood.

In order to speed up the implementation, the conditions for land reclamation are quite loose. Whoever opens the wasteland will return it, and the barren hills only need a small amount of money. Xiaoxiao is very tempted.

Rong Yan asked her: "We?"

Xiaoxiao didn't think there was anything wrong: "Yeah, didn't we open a milk tea shop, and we will open it when something happens on the river, then the raw materials needed will definitely increase, and it will be inconvenient to find someone to buy them. If we buy a mountain, we will be completely self-sufficient in the future."

She said "we", and she also thought about "the future".

"Little brother, are you hot? Why is your face so red?"

Rong Yan's facial features collapsed: "Well, it's a little bit, it's summer."

Xiaoxiao found out that the little brother only seemed to be alienated, but he was actually a soft and cute little brother, who didn't know how to refuse, and was easily shy.

But this kind of thing still pays attention to relaxation, if the little brother is scared away from playing too much, no one will take her out to play next time!

As Xiaoxiao sprinkled more seeds on the mountain, her desire for this barren mountain became stronger. When she thought of the fresh and juicy vegetables she deliberately sowed and grown, which big pig's trotters would be cheaper in the future, she had the guts to marry Daughter's reluctance.

In order to express this reluctance more clearly, she squatted next to a dead tree lying in the middle of the road, poked the fungus on it with her hand and said solemnly: "Baby, only Wei Niang knows what a capable treasure you are, You can make fried fungus with green peppers, you can serve it with green vegetables, you can serve it with cabbage, you can also stir-fry cucumbers, you can make mushu meat, you can make fish-flavored shredded pork, you can make homemade tofu, you can make soup, you can make cold salad, and you can make dumplings. Declare to everyone that you are my treasure."

The corners of Rong Yan's mouth twitched when he heard that, and the guards quickly turned their backs to her and looked at the sky, holding back their smiles.

But Xiaoxiao didn't think it was enough, she sighed and grabbed Rong Yan's clothes: "Father, do you understand what I mean?"

Rong Yan: (ω)! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Blind, blind, what are you shouting!
Yun Yi and the others vaguely felt that if they dared to look back at this moment, there was a high probability that they would not be able to see the sun tomorrow, so they stretched their bodies and displayed the self-control that a close guard should have.

They are just stumps with no feelings, they can't laugh, let alone wonder what the master's expression is now!
Rong Yan, who was already burning up, noticed that Xiaoxiao's small mouth moved, and he couldn't take it anymore, he quickly covered Xiaoxiao's mouth: "I, haven't I already said that I understand your intentions."

Although the sound was like a mosquito, Xiaoxiao heard it, and she was a little puzzled - when did it happen?Is it because she was busy growing vegetables and didn't pay attention?

She nodded to express her understanding, and then asked impatiently, "Then shall we go to the village chief to register today?"

register?Register what!She is so young!
Rong Yan probably gave Xiaoxiao all the stunned moments in his life, but he couldn't understand what she was saying for a while.

Xiaoxiao chuckled: "After registering and paying the money, this hill belongs to both of us!"

Rong Yan came back to his senses: "Mountain top? What mountain top?"

Xiaoxiao cheerfully did something she had always wanted to do but had no chance to do, she waved her hands and told Rong Yan about her plan: "When we buy this mountain, I will plant whatever you want to eat, and next year the spring will be warm and the flowers will bloom." , the flowers, red willows and greens all over the mountains and plains are the mountains and rivers that I laid down for you!"

Yun Yi and the others trembled, they could only pretend that they didn't hear the rebellious speech, Rong Yan wanted to say something, but Xiaoxiao was still thinking about it.

"In spring, we enjoy the flowers. Peach blossoms, apricot blossoms and rhododendrons bloom all over the mountains and plains. We can lay mats on the petals for a picnic."

"In summer, we hide from the cool and stay under the big trees with luxuriant branches, watching them bear fruit and blowing the mountain breeze."

"In autumn, we admire chrysanthemums, bring a small charcoal stove to warm Huadiao wine, steam a whole plate of hairy crabs, put finely chopped ginger in the vinegar, and taste a cream that is full of fat and yellow, full of fragrance."

"In winter, we watch the snow, wear thick clothes and fur hats, build snowmen, have snowball fights, set up a bonfire, and cook a pot of hot broth..."

Accidentally, Rong Yan was brought into the picture she was talking about.

Spring blossoms and autumn fruits, summer rain and winter snow, she said "we", her future has him.

The words on the lips turned around, and only turned into a slightly affectionate voice: "En."

With the approval of her little brother, Xiaoxiao happily went to prepare lunch for everyone. When the whole family was dispatched last time, everyone kept everything simple and ate some dry biscuits and steamed buns for lunch. Not this time, I ate those things once, but if conditions permit, Xiaoxiao is not willing to eat it a second time.

So she brought a pot, and Yun Yi and the others not only didn't think it was troublesome, but also asked to bring more. They are strong and not afraid of heavy.

But Xiaoxiao said very sincerely that one mouthful is enough, really enough.

(End of this chapter)