C77 Famous

Sure enough, Luo Mannmann's eyes dimmed as she thought about how her parents, who loved her so dearly in modern times, would be heartbroken to hear of her death.

Since she came to this era, if she didn't have Xiao Yiming, she wouldn't even know Xiao Yiming, how could she not know where to be alone? She couldn't hold back her tears any longer. It was as if a flood had just opened its box.

"My wife, what's wrong? Don't cry, it's my fault, I'm not asking anymore." Tears fell onto the back of his hand one by one, hurting his heart as if it was being cut by knives.

Xiao Yiming lowered his head in pain and kissed the tears at the corner of her eyes one by one. These tears were both bitter and astringent. It could be seen that his wife was truly sad.

From the wife he had bought from Mammy Yan, he could guess that her family must be poor and could not afford to sell their daughters, or that a gambling brother or father was in debt to sell her. There were many examples like this in Thirteen Village, and it was not hard to guess.

"It's all because of you. If you don't have anything to do, you can make me cry." Luo Mannmann sniffled, her voice filled with tears as she furiously pounded on his firm chest. Unfortunately, to someone, it was like scratching an itch.

In this era, she had seen her own family before, where did these feelings come from? Not to mention the people who dared to sell her out, she definitely wouldn't have a good impression of them.

"It's all my fault. If my wife feels better when she hits me, then hit me hard." Xiao Yiming held her hand and hit himself heavily.

"What are you doing? Isn't it painful to hit him like this?" Her large hands wrapped around her small hands as she pounded her chest, producing loud bangs.

"My skin is thick and rough, how could it hurt? I'm just afraid that my wife's little hands will hurt, is my wife still in pain?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Luo Mannmann thought that he was asking for heartache, so she cried for a bit and vented out all the pain in her heart. Naturally, she felt much more comfortable.

"My wife, I won't make you cry anymore. If you cry, my heart will break. Don't worry, f * ck that own family.

"Cough, cough." Luo Mannmann laughed at his serious look. "You make me sound so emotional, so corny."

"I am serious. Thank the heavens for letting me meet my wife and making my life more fulfilling."

"Yiming, you are my happiness. It's good to meet you."

Who knew that in the next second, Xiao Yiming's honest face had a suspicious blush on it: "Then my wife, can we do that?"

"Which one?" Luo Mannmann was still confused and unable to make heads or tails of the situation, but he had already pressed down on her, sending a scorching kiss at her from all directions.

The next day, Xiao Yiming woke up early in the morning. Seeing Luo Mannmann sleeping soundly beside him, he stood up with a slightly smaller movement, afraid of disturbing her.

He was going to carry a hoe to the fields today to see how the crops looked in the last season of the year.

Luo Mannmann opened her sleepy eyes when he got off the brick bed.

"My wife, sleep a little longer. I'll go to the fields to have a look. I think I'll have to busy myself for the whole day."

"Yes, we farmers don't forget our fields. You go ahead and do what you need to do, I'll bring you food at noon."

Luo Mannmann nodded. She originally wanted to go with him to the fields to have a look, but just as she moved her body, she discovered that her whole body was sore.

Xiao Yiming carried his hoe and headed out. Along the path, he saw a large field. It had to be said that the value of the 16 mu of field was worth a lot.

Since the last crop of rice had been planted, they just waited for the harvest and left three acres of land. The rest were rented out. Since the fields originally had crops, it was easier to add to the rent.

On the way to the fields, a villager with a hoe greeted him enthusiastically, "Yiming, where are you going with a hoe?"

"Let's go to the fields and take a look." Xiao Yiming couldn't hide the excitement on his face. He got excited when he thought that he, himself, was also someone with a land.

"You bought a field? Not bad, right?" The villager was also happy for him.

"Yeah."

"These three acres belong to you? "Not bad, this is the most fertile farmland in our village, so it must be worth quite a lot of silver. I was also interested in this field back then, but I couldn't even buy it for 10 taels of silver."

The villager also said that although the boundary of these three acres of land was close to the neighboring village, it was very fertile, and the yield was bound to be two times higher than that of an ordinary field.

"It's okay, it's okay." If he said that his family owned 16 acres of land, he would definitely attract the jealousy of a village. However, it could be considered a good opportunity for him.

"It's quite good. The days of the Xiao Family have passed." The villager smiled and walked away.

After Luo Mannmann stood up, she took her change of clothes and went to the stream to wash. There weren't many people around the stream, so when she crouched down, the Small wood carving that was hanging from her neck jumped out.

Luo Mannmann was stunned as she looked at the Small wood carving. Xiao Yiming's handiwork was really good, it would be good if he could develop in the field of carving.

After shaking off his mental state, he washed the clothes and returned home. He then started to get busy in the kitchen. Soon, a fragrance wafted out from the kitchen.

"Auntie, the meal is ready. I'll go to the fields and bring Yiming some food." The few acres of land were in the neighboring village. Thinking that Xiao Yiming would walk back and forth a little, she decided to just bring some food over.

"Sigh, alright. Then you be careful." Aunt Xiao's voice came from outside the house.

Luo Mannmann was carrying a vegetable basket with two dishes and a rice dish in it, which she covered with a cloth cloth. She was humming a tune as she walked along the path in the fields, feeling very good.

"Oh, Yiming, how happy your wife is to bring you food." Not far away, a villager from the countryside walked over from the other side, smiling as he spoke to Xiao Yiming and his wife.

Xiao Yiming's hoe paused for a moment. He turned around and saw Luo Mannmann carrying a vegetable basket over her shoulder. He immediately grinned and said, "Wifey, you're here."

"You must be tired. Rest for a while and let me bring you something nice to eat."

"Alright, my wife, I'll be here soon as I've finished plucking the grass." Xiao Yiming, who had finished hoeing the grass, put the hoe aside and the two of them sat on Tian Kan as they ate.

The fields here and the neighboring villages were at the border. The people from the neighboring villages naturally recognized Xiao Yiming and hurriedly greeted him: "Xiao Family, are these the fields you have just bought?"

"Yes, may I know how to address you, Aunt?"

"Me? I'm nicknamed Mrs. Zhang. You can just call me Auntie Zhang. The crops on your field are really good. There will definitely be a good harvest next year."

"Thank you, Auntie Zhang. I'm counting on your blessings. Aren't we farmers just looking for a good harvest next year?" Xiao Yiming smiled and exchanged a few pleasantries with the woman. Since they seemed to be familiar with each other, Xiao Yiming decided to do his own thing.

Aunt Zhang was a person with a good character. After chatting for a while, she said that the acres of land bought by Xiao Family were worth it. Every year, these lands would yield good harvests.

After lunch, Xiao Yiming continued to pick up his hoe and remove the weeds at the edge of the field.

"Yiming, I didn't think that you could manage crops so well."

"Of course. We are from the same family, so we are good at farming. If we have the chance to serve the crops, we will naturally have to take care of it."

His hands were rough, and there were many calluses on them. It was easy to tell that he had been through a lot.

"You won't be able to rest for even a moment." Luo Mannmann glared at him and started to wander around.

This was an endless paddy field, and the rice stalks were all standing straight. As the breeze blew past them, they would occasionally sway the green stalks.

Xiao Yiming, who was busy, raised his head and glanced at Luo Mannmann. His wife was wearing a green dress today, which made her cheeks even whiter. Coupled with her beautiful eyes, she looked like a green fairy leisurely strolling in the fields.

Sometimes he wondered why this seemingly ordinary village girl had such a good temperament.

On the other side of the mountain was a bright red orchard, and the trees were covered with fruits and apples. From afar, they looked like a sea of red lanterns.

Luo Mannmann opened her arms and took a deep breath. She seemed to be able to smell a refreshing fragrance.

"Yiming, is there an orchard in that forest?"

Xiao Yiming raised his head and looked in the direction his wife pointed, and said: "Yes, this is the mountain village's contracted orchard, and it's planted with apples. I heard that apples are sold at a high price, and they are usually for the Large family in the village to eat.

The overall income of the farmers in Shan Tou Village is ranked in the top three of Thirteen Village. I heard that the village has a lot of rich farmers and most of them rely on this apple tree to make their fortune. "

The apple was nutritious, crisp and refreshing. As the well-deserved King of Fruits, she also loved to eat. She really missed that time, one apple a day.

Even in modern times, the selling price is quite high, this is really good: "Then why doesn't our village develop these kinds of things? "I see that Thirteen is one of the poorest villages in the village."

I heard that the soil in the hills and villages in Shan Tou Village is different from those in all the villages. I heard that the soil in the hills and villages in Shan Tou Village is different than that in all the villages.

"So that's how it is?" Luo Mannmann pretended to be enlightened.

When they were about to return to the Xiao Family, they heard women howling a few times. Then, they saw the people from the villages, who were initially busying themselves in the fields, pile up and run towards the orchard.

Someone even shouted as they ran, "This is bad, something big has happened. Someone from the orchard is going to hang himself."