Chapter 163： I have a "dreadnought" halo

After the autumn harvest, the sweet potatoes planted by the villagers have also come to a harvestable day.

The first person to dig sweet potatoes was a poor family in Murakami. They can get less land, most of the crops need to be kept taxed, and there is not much left to eat, so they think of the sweet potatoes planted in the field with everyone.

I was also faint, so why use the field in this place without a lot of food.

He regretted it so much that he didn't let himself lose too much.

After digging the first seedling, he digged a little sweet potato, and he sighed again when he saw it. As a result, the more you dig, the more surprises you have.

Sweet potatoes can be planted in two ways, one is to use the sweet potatoes directly, cut into pieces and germinate in the ground, and the other is to use stem and leaf cuttings.

No amount of sweet potatoes on the mountain, as soon as the villagers dig, there is not much. Although he digs a lot, he wants to keep it for food and use the second method.

Erya said that the cutting was difficult and needed to be carefully taken care of, so he followed the other party's instructions and proceeded step by step.

He regretted the enthusiasm, but these plants that he had devoted himself to living were alive, and he couldn't bear to pull it out and let it continue to grow.

After survival, these things are very viable, he only needs to weed, and no longer cares.

If he didn't grow sweet potatoes, he would still be able to harvest part of the grain. Now, I don't know what will happen.

Sweet potatoes are big and easy to fill their stomachs, and a sweet potato plant can produce several, so he was heartened and decided to plant.

He has been waiting for crops since he was a child, he should think that the high or low yield of crops depends on many factors, so he was very worried.

Sweet potatoes are very large, and one strain does indeed produce a lot. If each strain can have such a high yield, he will not have to worry about this half a year.

The sweet potatoes he had dug had grown well, and they were all big enough. Villagers who heard the news also came down to dig up their own sweet potatoes.

The county has high expectations for sweet potatoes, and they have also dug out high-yield crops.

This time, Mo Jiacun was again under the care of the county magistrate. The county grandfather ordered Mojiacun to make a big contribution and was exempt from one year of tax.

The local government does not need to pay all the taxes, but only a part of them. The county also has to use taxes. They paid them all. What do they use? The tax portion of Mojia Village is very small, even if it is not collected, it has no effect, so the county grandpa is very generous.

Unexpected results were obtained. The county grandfather reward was released, and it was a life-reporting result, and it was a new study of it, which was very busy for a while.

After busy, Master came to Mo's house again and talked with Jiang Hua. Jiang Hua behaved like a village woman who lived in the countryside for a long time.

The master got the sweet potato cultivation method and all the expanded uses, and left with satisfaction.

The village learned that because of the sweet potatoes found by Jiang Hua, they were exempted from tax for one year. Thankfully, they took out the things at home and sent them to the village head.

Mo Mu didn't care about those things, but was infected by the enthusiasm of the villagers. When she was happy, she sighed and did not care about what Fei Kangkang asked her to do.

Thinking and thinking, Mo Mu also knows that Mo Fan is good for their family. The thought of Mo Fan's maturity made him think of his own family, and Mo's mother was relieved for a while, cooking and cooking a lot of good dishes in the evening.

Days are getting shorter, villagers spend less time going out, and most of them nest at home to prepare winter items. With the first snow falling, Orion no longer went up the mountain, and enjoyed a rare leisure time of the year with peace of mind.

The Mojia Village is located in the middle of the country. Every winter, it snows several times. A heavy snowfall can accumulate several centimeters.

The crickets in the village burned, and the bed was so warm that people couldn't bear to hang them. That is, Mo Fan was still asleep comfortably. Although the other people did not get up early, they rose up in the winter.

Mo's father sat cross-legged on the cymbal in the lobby and smoked dry cigarettes, while Mo's mother and Jiang Hua were doing needlework, chatting from time to time.

There was no big work to do at home, Zhou Xuanxuan accompanied Mo Fan to sleep until noon, Mo's mother did not say. In the afternoon, Zhou Xuanxuan then sat on the cymbals in the house and made needlework, but she didn't sit with Momo.

Mo Fan: ...

When Mo Mu first heard that Zhou Xuanxuan said that she wanted to buy Mo Fan's clothes, she smiled disapprovingly. Although Zhou Xuanxuan did a good job in needlework (only one of them was a man), she didn't think the other party could persist.

Zhou Xuanxuan is like a child. Lost memories may not come back anytime. Mo Mu hasn't seen many people, but she can also see that the other party is not a common people. If you think about this, maybe they will be blamed.

Let a big man do needlework? Kang Kang was still young and only found it interesting, but in fact it was about the dignity of a man.

In fact, Mo Mu did not support Zhou Yixuan to do so, but the other side was so determined to make things for Mo Fan, Mo Mu could not. When it comes to talking about it, isn't that what others have to do?

Just hope not to cause trouble.

Mo Fan didn't care about Mo's worry from time to time. He believes that men are not such mean people. Moreover, according to a man's temperament, he will not take action against anyone he cares about.

The heat generated by the heat remains in the house, and the entire house is heated, and Mofan is in a drowsy state throughout the winter.

The road was sealed by heavy snow outside, and it was inconvenient for the villagers to just go out. There are many hungry beasts in the winter forest, and it is dangerous to run out without food. Nothing important, the villagers only move among the village's neighbours to ensure their own safety.

They are just ordinary people. They have no strength to meet the beasts.

In the quiet and peaceful, the Spring Festival is approaching.

This year is the happiest year ever in Mojia Village. The village head was good, the grain was harvested, and the county grandfather also gave them a year of tax relief, and the village shrouded in snow fell into laughter.

Sometimes the happiness of ordinary people is as simple as that. A full meal, warm clothes and a little tolerance will make them happy for several days.

*******

Time flies and three years pass by.

The snow was clearing, revealing a layer of light green covered by the ground, and birds lingering in the forest, a vibrant scene.

"Ya, you're 15 this year too. This is a very fast day." Mo Mu called Jiang Hua to herself and said with emotion.

Jiang Hua nervously guessed Mo's intention.

"It's been 15 years since you came to our house. When you first picked you up, you were just such a big baby. In the past few years, you made it for our Mo family, and the mother is also grateful."

"Mother, it's nothing compared to raising me."

Mo mother pushed away from her mouth, but her face showed a satisfied look. "You know the situation in our family, do you remember what I told you before?"

"Mother, what do you mean?" Jiang Hua said carefully.

"Stupid child," Mom said with loving eyes, "you and Kang Kang's relationship."

Ginger flower choked.

"You child, is this happy and silly?" From Mo's point of view, although her wealthy Jiang Hua accounted for a lot of credit, Jiang Hua was a fatherless and orphan girl, and their Mo family gave her a home It is more important than raising her to grow up. It is a blessing to marry into their home and marry Mo Fan.

"Mother, I ..."

Jiang Hua hesitated to try to refuse, but Mo Mu interrupted her, "You have been fighting with Kang Kang for so many years, and it's lively. I think you are in a good relationship now, so let's settle this year. "

Jiang Huaxin heart said, which one of you see that we are feeling good? Obviously it is that strong to be closer to your son. If you can go in and out of the same place every day, if you can't separate them for a moment, I'm afraid that these two people will stick together.

Jiang Hua knew very well that Mo Fan had no feelings for men and women for her, but was strong and always gentle and generous. If it was not for ancient times, there were very few broken sleeves. Mo Fan was born in such a traditional family, and Jiang Hua suspected that the two had secretly ran out of positions.

Although she likes brain supplements, she can see the reality clearly. Zhou Xuanxuan is the heart of a child and likes to adhere to Mo Fan. In the first year, the other party was called Mo Fanniang.

A person who has lost memory does not know how to call a person who makes her feel close. "Mother" is an excellent synonym.

It is inevitable that the two will get too close to each other. However, a half-year-old boy and a mentally impaired man cannot develop in that direction.

From a system perspective, the heroine is still too tender. What is the age? Fanfan and his men can rise out of the sky.

Jiang Hua suddenly understood that Mo's mother was not unaware of her reluctance, but she couldn't tolerate it. Indeed, Mo's mother has changed her appearance in the past two years, and has become closer and more kind to her.

"Mother, does Kangkang know about this?"

"You don't need to worry about it, you Kangkang already knew. After two days, your mother and your dad went to town to buy something to get married. After embroidering, we picked a lucky day and took care of your business, and my mother made a wish. "

Jiang Hua clenched her hands and lowered her head. "Mother, I know."

When the system told Mo Fan about the conversation between Mo Mu and Jiang Hua, Mo Fan also choked. The life in the village was calm and peaceful. Mo Fan teased the man and was so happy that he almost forgot that he had a family relationship.

System said, "Fanfan, how are you going to solve your family affairs?"

Mo Fan touched his chin. "The hostess must have been prepared. I just have to wait. It's just an orphan girl who wants to flow through the world like this.

System, "Where you are so emotional, you won't help her, right?"

Mo Fan smiled suddenly, her smile was innocent, but the words she spoke were very ruthless, "Naturally, no. Sure enough, you know me."

system:……

So why say sympathy? The system feels that the heroine is more pitiful. Obviously anything that can be resolved as long as everyone resolutely disagrees.

Mo Fan smiled and said, "Because it's fun."

How far can the heroine aura affect? After stealing the best chance of the heroine herself, can you still let the heroine rise up in this era.

Jiang Hua is one of the few 'positive energy' heroines Mo Fan has seen, but this does not make him feel good and help the other person.

Mo Fan sneered in his heart. This aura of the 'good' heroine almost affected him.

Mo Fan will not deliberately hinder Jiang Hua's path, nor will he provide additional help. He is the most bystander.

The author has something to say: Jiang Hua: Brother Kang Kang, when are we getting married?

Zhou: Married? impossible!

Jiang Hua: Brother Kangkang is good-looking and proud, except that he seems to be "suffering" a bit, and is a good husband.

Zhou: Really? Come, marry her

Mo: I like this daughter-in-law

Jiang Hua: Brother Kangkang saved me ...

Mo Fan: ...

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