The ideal is very beautiful, but Chu Yunyao was slapped severely by the reality. She forgot that Siyu was born by her and Mo Lingyuan, and she already had the rebellious gene in her bones.

What's more, Siyu is already smart, and seeing many people who follow Chi Yebai in a mess, as well as the guests who come to Lan Kwai Fong, she sees the ugliness of these people one by one.

She didn't like those old-fashioned masters and teachers, and when she was a little older, she would fight wits and skip classes and sneak out to play.

Chi Yebai saw that she was a quick learner, so he doted on her to the point of indulgence, so he let her go. Seeing that she likes to play with guns and sticks, he secretly spared most of his time to teach her martial arts... ....

This is something for later, and I will mention it later.

The carriage stopped on the dusty field ridge, Chu Yunyao and Bao'er got out of the carriage, squinted their eyes at the endless bleak field, twisted their wide skirts, and walked towards the field step by step.

Some peasant women are squatting in the fields transplanting rapeseed, and some are checking the growth of wheat and barley.

Seeing two luxuriously dressed women walking from the field ridge from a distance, I was a little surprised, looked at them in surprise, and started talking.

Chu Yunyao stood on an arm-wide ridge and asked the peasant woman who was sitting on the clod and wearing coarse clothes: "Excuse me, where is the village chief's house?"

The peasant woman pointed to a tile-roofed house at the entrance of the village that was emitting smoke: "That's it."

"Thank you very much." Chu Yunyao nodded, and asked again: "I heard that this year's autumn harvest is good, how is the growth of the planted wheat and barley?"

Talking about the farm work in the field, the farmer's face, which was sunburned by the sun for many years, showed a smile: "My family has cattle, and this year is a bumper harvest year. The barley and wheat are all planted. The length is also quite good.

The two ladies looked like they were from the official family, and asked what they were doing? "

Chu Yunyao twisted her skirt and walked to the other side of the ridge, and replied with a smile, "Just asking, thank you for letting me know."

As he said, he took Bao'er to the village entrance along the path: "Go to the village chief's house and ask about the situation."

Walking all the way, I saw children, big and small, wearing old and new padded jackets, holding handmade windmills, chasing each other and running wildly, living a carefree life. The elderly white-haired old man sat at the door Sun-dried beans, some are mending clothes, some are squinting and making cotton shoes...

Seeing Chu Yunyao and Bao'er passing by, they squinted their dim old eyes and stared at their backs for a long time. When they passed by, they gathered together with the old man next door with the work in their hands, pointing Looking at Chu Yunyao and Bao'er, guessing their identities...

When Chu Yunyao and Bao'er arrived at the village chief's house, they saw the village chief settling the abacus to settle accounts. On the table were steaming farm dishes, a large bowl of cabbage, a large bowl of pickles, and two slices of pickles that had been deep-fried in oil. Fat meat, a large bowl of fish caught from the river, a large bowl of tofu soup, and four big bowls of rice with mixed grains.

The food was better than what Chu Yunyao had expected, and compared with those who starved to death under the jurisdiction of the Feng family, this kind of life was already considered affluent.

Seeing someone coming in, the village chief raised his head and saw two good-looking women who were either rich or expensive coming in. He hurriedly stood up from the table, "You two ladies, you..."

Bao'er smiled and said, "Village Chief, we are ordered by Young Master Mo to come here to ask you how the people's harvest is, whether the villagers' barley and wheat have been planted, and whether there are any people who have not had time to sow due to various reasons. ?”