Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

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As the sky was getting dark, Han Yingxue quickened his hands and scattered the ash on the ground.

Next time I go to town, I can buy some vegetable seeds.

Half of the land for sweet potatoes has been planted.

As for the vegetables, Han Yingxue thought about planting some cabbage, leeks, potatoes, beans... Plant some of each, as long as there is enough to eat.

It is estimated that only some Chinese cabbage and carrots can be planted in winter.

There is no chili in this era. If there is chili, plant some coriander and spinach, and put it in a hot pot in winter to scald it, not to mention how delicious it is.

No chilli!

Han Yingxue sighed secretly.

After the ashes were scattered, Han Yingxue walked back with a dustpan in his hand.

When we got to the house, we saw a tall figure standing under a tree.

The setting sun elongated his figure, and the evening wind swayed gently, curling up his black hair and messing it up in the wind.

Although it was just a back view, Han Yingxue suddenly felt his sadness and loneliness.

The heart seemed to be touched suddenly.

She saw herself in a previous life.

Han Yingxue walked towards Zhao Qishan and stood behind him.

"Hey, why are you in a daze by yourself?" Han Yingxue muttered.

"Sher..."

Zhao Qishan turned around, looked at Han Yingxue with eyes as dark as jewels, and then lowered his brows, as if trying to hide the emotion in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Yingxue asked.

"It's nothing!" Zhao Qishan shook his head, raised his head, and a smile appeared on his face.

It's just that this smile is a bit far-fetched.

Han Yingxue felt a little pain in her heart.

Is it because what she said just now hurt him?

Probably, she was too impulsive. Doesn't seem to take his feelings into consideration. Zhao Qishan had amnesia and couldn't remember anything. All he relied on was her, only this family.

If even she doesn't accept him, where will he go? Maybe it's a dandelion, wherever it floats, it will fend for itself.

"I'm sorry..." Han Yingxue whispered, looking at him apologetically.

"Xue'er, I never blamed you..."

"Hmm..." Han Yingxue turned around, not wanting to face Zhao Qishan. Every time she faced him, she would have some strange emotions.

"I'm going back to cook, you also come to help!" In order to ease the atmosphere, Han Yingxue put on her previous fierce look again.

"Well, good!" Zhao Qishan restrained his sadness and followed Han Yingxue's pace.

Dinner is relatively simple, there is no big meal prepared.

The two old hens laid two more eggs vigorously. Han Yingxue steamed a bowl of egg custard for Mrs. Zhao, and the other egg made a bowl of cabbage egg soup. There is still half a bowl of mushroom spareribs left at noon, and another bowl of beans is fried.

Several people eat together around a small table.

Perhaps because of the incident just now, Zhao Qishan was not in a good mood, he ate with his head down and didn't pick up any food.

"Eat vegetables!" Han Yingxue couldn't stand it anymore, picked up a spare rib and threw it into Zhao Qishan's bowl.

Hmm... It can be regarded as a small compensation for her mistake today...

"Xue'er..." Zhao Qishan raised his eyes, and there was a ripple in his heart.

It was Xue'er's first time serving food for him, and no one had served him in his memory, maybe he couldn't remember. Zhao Qishan only felt warm in his heart.

"Hurry up and eat, and stop yelling that you didn't get it when Ying Wu snatched it away!" Han Yingxue said.

Han Yingwu, who was shot at the side, looked at Han Yingxue innocently, and said, "Sister, when did I rob my cousin..."

"Forehead……"

Han Yingxue's brows twitched, it seemed that she would not come to accuse Han Yingwu like this.

In order to change the subject, Han Yingxue asked, "Ying Wu, where is the pond where you pick the lotus?"