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Chapter 253 Little Life

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Ma Ruyue wanted to know what Ruyi Buxing was looking for Mr. Jiang.

She knew that Lan was also paying attention to Ruyi Buxing.

As a result, after a long time of getting trapped in Lan's place, I couldn't get it.

Or maybe Lan didn’t know that someone from Ruyi Budian came.

Helpless Ma Ruyue had no choice but to walk back. When she reached the corner of the big house, she saw Yun's face full of panic.

This is to be a mandarin duck again, and he is so brave.

Some people are like this. They know that they have been seen through, but they still dare to continue doing it. They don’t know who gave her this courage.

"Second old lady, are you going to the woodshed to carry firewood?" Ma Ruyue specifically explained the word "woodshed" clearly.

"Yeah." Yun did not dare to argue because there was a handle in her hand. In front of Ma Ruyue, she was as honest as a quail, and blushed and whispered, "There is no firewood in the kitchen."

Is it because I have no firewood or I feel so nervous.

"Then you are busy with your own business. It's getting dark, and it's time for me to go home." Ma Ruyue smiled and looked in the direction of the woodshed. Needless to say, there must be someone waiting inside.

By the way, the people in the second room are all fools. Yun’s diligence doesn’t feel that there will be monsters if they are abnormal?

A group of people like pigs deserve to be green.

Of course, the second elder Mr. Jiang was not at all concerned with Yun. What he was thinking now was how to prevent Ruyi Bushang from being discovered.

Ma Ruyue walked halfway up the mountain and looked back at the direction of the Jiangjia Dam Clan's courtyard. Hey, the sun was coming out from the west. Yun's family really carried a bundle of firewood toward the courtyard.

They were all good things they did, and they were exposed in an instant, making them not brave enough to steal the fragrance.

Is this considered a destruction? Will Jiang Feiyuan be held in grudge against him?

When Ma Ruyue returned home, Jiang Liyuan had already prepared the meal.

"Is this flour freshly ground?" Ma Ruyue took a bite of the bread she baked, and the strong wheat aroma was full of fragrance.

"Yes, this is what you asked the third brother of the Ma family to drag wheat to the town to grind it back." Jiang Liyuan bit the wheat cake and sighed very much: "Sister-in-law, we finally have surplus food now and have enough food."

The wheat was taken back by Lan and the others and piled it in the dam and dried. Fortunately, the weather was good. Uncle Liu and his men beat the wheat out with continuous covers a few days later, and the wheat poles were burned as firewood.

This is the first time Ma Ruyue knows how difficult it is to eat a wheat cake.

When planting wheat, watering it, irrigating it, you have to top-fabricate it twice. It is also a problem to get it back after harvesting. You can get it back with the wheat ears, then use a continuous cover to beat it out, and use a windmill to get the wheat shells out, and then use it to grind the noodles.

Fortunately, she had Ma Rujian, a laborer who could catch it, so she just dragged the wheat to the Shangshuimiao Noodle Floor in Dayang Town to give some processing fees.

More people in Jiangjia Dam use stone mills to grind the noodles.

However, this seems to them to be happy.

In previous years, everyone watched wheat enter the warehouse. They had two meals of dough every day, and it was enough to eat five or six cents of full.

There is also a job to do, but the people who work are lazy.

In this way, the Jiangjia Dam is still the partner that a girl from another village wants to marry into.

Day after day, only the Jiang family members who are incredibly glorious know that they are gold and jade.

Finally, I had a full meal. Not only Jiang Liyuan was sighing, but Aunt Jiu and the Twelve were also talking.

nbsp;     Of course, it is more about teaching Ma Ruyue.

"After harvesting the wheat, I'm ready to dig the sweet potato trenches. It's time to plant red potatoes." Aunt Jiu smiled and said to Ma Ruyue: "It's over. Grandma may not know how many tricks the Jiang Family Dam is when digging red potatoes."

Of course, Ma Ruyue would not ask herself to say that she had participated in the whole process.

"You don't know, there are people who are even more powerful." Aunt Jiu whispered: "When your uncle digging sweet potatoes, the sweet potato stems were still on it, and the sweet potato shadows were gone. At first, I thought it was eaten by a mouse, but later it appeared, it was artificial."

Ma Ruyue widened her eyes, OK, Uncle Jiu's observation is too strong, and she understands the case she committed.

"Oh, anyway, there are many names, only what you can't imagine, and nothing else can't do." Aunt Jiu said: "Fortunately, the second young master proposed to put the land in every household. Otherwise, such a drama would be staged every year."

Ma Ruyue pursed her lips, and the plan she proposed was of course the best.

This has benefited the Jiang clan, and there are also benefits to the big house.

When we arrived at the Taogou, the Jiang family came to help again.

This is pretty good. Ma Ruyue only needs to kill two chickens to solve the problem of farming difficulties.

During the meal, everyone mentioned Jiang Zhiyuan, who had been in Beijing for almost half a year and asked when the results would come out.

Ma Ruyue doesn't understand the policy either. Well, I have to go back and ask.

This person won the top scorer and summoned the prince-consort to leave himself to wait here.

When Ma Ruyue thought of this, she was surprised, why did she have the idea of ​​waiting?

It's over, she's already fallen.

Everyone was talking and laughing, and after dinner, they said goodbye and went home.

Ma Ruyue sent them to the foot of the mountain enthusiastically.

After sending the helper, Ma Ruyue was about to walk back when she turned around and suddenly felt someone behind her.

What's going on?

What suddenly appears is a ghost!

Ma Ruyue subconsciously tilted her head, and sure enough, an iron shovel fell from her head.

Damn, ghosts are afraid of iron, they are pretending to be gods and ghosts.

Ma Ruyue could feel that her figure was very familiar with her with black cloth on her face.

"Who are you, what are you going to do?" Ma Ruyue pretended to be scared: "You are not a robber who wants money, are you?"

"I am the King of War who kills you!" Another shovel was smashed down while speaking.

Jiang Feiyuan!

Ma Ruyue heard it, what a thing, he wanted his own life.

"Haha, my aunt has a life, but I won't give it to you!" Ma Ruyue grabbed the shovel, pulled the towel quickly, and swept her legs and put the person on the ground: "Just just want my aunt's life, Jiang Feiyuan, my aunt thinks you are too stupid! When did you win a fight with me? If I were you, I would be a good person with my tail. Do you want your grandfather to know that his youngest son is actually just a great-grandson?"

"You..." Jiang Feiyuan said a few more words to Yun that day because Ma Ruyue was holding his handle, so that they could not have fun.

As long as Ma Ruyue was alive, they would have a sword hanging on their heads, so Jiang Feiyuan decided to stand up and take the risk, and he would kill Ma Ruyue.

But unexpectedly, he died before he could succeed, and he was controlled by Ma Ruyue without even being close to him.
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