The next morning, Yang Ruqing got up early, washed and dressed. Looking at her refreshed self in the mirror, she thought yesterday's little mishap was just a ridiculous dream from when she was drunk. She smiled and let it go.

When she pulled open the door, she saw Zuo Junmo chatting with Wang Xiucai and Liu Laosan in the courtyard, their backs to her.

Hearing the noise behind them, the three turned around. Wang Xiucai and Liu Laosan greeted Yang Ruqing with smiles.

Yang Ruqing smiled and responded one by one, her peripheral vision sweeping over Zuo Junmo on the side. There was a moment of awkwardness on his face, which quickly returned to calm, and then he walked towards her.

"Last night, I saw you drunk and couldn't tell which was east or west. At first, I thought you wouldn't wake up until the sun was three poles high,"

“I was just discussing with Brother Wang and Brother Liu about taking a stroll in the back mountain. It’s fortunate that you came out.” He said.

"Huh? Was I drunk last night? I don't remember a thing, I blacked out!"

Yang Ruqing purposely stuck out her tongue and gave a playful smile.

Left Junmo also smiled, a smile like an elder brother's, full of tolerance and fondness.

Wang Xiuzhai and Liu Laosan on the side also laughed along, saying, "Left Zhuangzhu and Yang girl are indeed siblings with deep affection!"

Yang Ruqing laughed and explained, "My elder brother has always been good to me. However, from now on, please don't call me Miss Yang anymore. I have children now, calling me Miss makes it seem like I'm trying to appear younger than I am!"

This self-deprecating remark once again showed her open-mindedness and cheerfulness.

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Wang Xiuzhai and Liu Laosan looked at each other, thinking to themselves that it made sense. Perhaps the chieftain really was her son.

Then she must be the village chief's mother, higher in rank, and you absolutely can't call her "miss".

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"Then, may I ask what we should call you?" Wang Xiuzhai asked politely.

Yang Ruqing said: "My husband, that is, your little village head's biological father, his surname is Luo..."

Liu Laosan said, "Then we'll call you Mrs. Luo!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Okay."

Everyone had a great time chatting. Mr. Wang and Old Liu led Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Junmo to the back mountain.

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Liu Laosan and Yang Ruoqing walked in front, while Wang Xiuzhai followed Zuo Junmo behind.

Zuo Junmo chatted idly with Wang Xiucai on one side of his face, but his gaze never left Yang Ruohua's figure ahead.

After taking a bath last night, he lay in bed and couldn't sleep.

Of all things in the world, love is the most tormenting.

Especially falling in love with the wrong person is a kind of torment.

Especially with Liu Laosan's constant calling of "Madam Luo" echoing in his ears, Zuo Junmo felt a tightness in his chest and desperately wanted to turn back and rest at home.

But, yet I couldn't bear to part with it.

This chance to accompany her out was something he obtained by pushing aside Mu Zichuan in his capacity as an elder brother.

When I return home tomorrow, who knows when I'll see her again.

Even if we meet again, it's impossible to have another opportunity for such a unique and precious solitude as this.

Thinking of this, Zuo Junmo took a deep breath, brushed away the thoughts in his mind, and quickened his pace to follow.

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Companionship is the longest confession.

Qing'er, I silently like you in my own way.

"Madam Luo, look here. This is the orchard opened up by our young chieftain. The hundred jars of fruit wine you had last night, more than half were made from fruits harvested from this orchard."

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As it was her own son who had cultivated the orchard, Yang Ruqing certainly wanted to stop and take a good look.

Although this winter, the orchard is bare, not a single leaf left on the trees.

But Yang Ruqing was still reading it with relish. After walking around the orchard, she nodded secretly.

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Well, he must be a foodie too. There are so many kinds of fruit trees here, even I, his mother, can't compare.

Continuing forward, Yang Ruqing saw tea plantations and terraces.

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In a few days, after two spring rains, the camellia flowers will almost be in bloom.

Tea leaves before and after the Grain Rain are aged well, and the air in this mountain area is fresh.

Especially the summit, because of its high altitude, is similar to the highest peaks in Mianniushan Mountain. They are almost touching the sky.

The summit is shrouded in mist, and the tea trees thrive in this unique environment. The harvested leaves are of the highest quality.

Well, when the time comes, I'll have to come and extort my son's good tea.

"In the past, our food supply depended on raiding down the mountain or fighting other bandits for scraps. My brothers often went hungry as we never knew when our next meal would come."

Liu Laosan, gazing at the terraced fields that almost covered the entire south-facing hillside, said to Yang Ruoqing with emotion.

Since Little Village Chief took over our Happy Valley, the first thing he did was lead everyone in clearing mountains and digging canals to level the land.

"With these hundreds of acres of terraced fields, our mountain village granary would be overflowing in the autumn."

"Madam Luo, take a look over there,"

"That area is used for planting rapeseed, the village head said that when the rapeseed matures, it will be used to plant cotton and other agricultural products."

“Come on, take a few more steps this way, there are some good things here!”

Liu Laosan rushed ahead, and Yang Ruqing followed behind, stumbling along the way. She looked around at everything, her eyes couldn't keep up.

"Look, Mrs. Luo, over there. It turns out to be a natural pool of water, with a waterfall cascading down from there."

“Long ago, the brothers would all bathe under this waterfall. Sometimes they were lucky enough to catch a few fish.”

“The little village chief used the pond to raise fish and wouldn't let us jump in for a swim. He even planted a few circles of mulberry trees around the pond.”

The village chief said, "We will plant all of these and raise all of them. We'll rely on the mountains for food from the mountains and on the water for food from the water. In the future, my brothers won't have to worry about going hungry."

“There's no need to steal or rob for a few handfuls of rice, risking your life for food. It's not worth it!”

Listening to Liu Lao San's incessant chatter, Yang Ruohong's gaze swept across the entire formed ecological farm experimental base before her. She was shocked to her core.

This new type of organic ecological cycle planting method comes from modern technology and achievements.

Could his own son also be a traveler from the past??

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

He's a true native of ancient times. Could it be that my genes, carrying some modern knowledge from me, have been passed down to him?

That's ridiculous, this thing can't be inherited.

Therefore, it can only be said that Chen'er, this child, was born different from others.

A child barely seven years old, with such a complete understanding of the big picture. This entire set of ecological planting and breeding methods... frankly, even she, someone who came completely from the modern era, had only managed to do one or two things like this herself.

As for Chen'er, she used almost the entire set, deploying it in every corner of the mountain, constantly cycling and utilizing it to maximize her harvest.

This intelligence, this vision, she's impressed! The content is being updated, please wait a moment. After the update, you need to refresh the page to get the latest content!

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