The number one scholar is a piece of shit that everyone wants

Song Haoming curled the corners of his lips and pushed the silver money in front of Ye Fanxing, agreeing with what he said and nodded.

"Well, they don't spend money like my husband."

When Ye Fanxing heard Song Haoming teasing her, she immediately turned into a little leopard and pounced on him.

Fortunately, Song Haoming was quick enough to grab the man in his arms, otherwise his legs would have been in danger again!

She held the person tightly in her arms, patted his back with her big hands and comforted him: "Okay, my husband knows how to spend money, but he also knows how to make money. I have to rely on him to live now."

In Song Haoming's arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, her face suddenly blushed. She forgot that she was now a boy and a husband. This kind of playful behavior should be considered as acting like a spoiled child.

However, hearing Song Haoming calling him "my husband" over and over again, he suddenly felt happy again. After all, that man was finally not as cold and unsympathetic as he seemed at first.

At this moment, he was imagining how their shameless life would go on in the future, when Xiao Naner muttered, "Little Daddy smells so good..."

His cheeks flushed, and he crawled out of Song Haoming's arms with a proud look on his face, and sat on the stool like a good baby.

Song Haoming looked at Ye Fanxing who was so interesting, and helplessly reached out and knocked on his forehead.

"Put away your change quickly. It's getting late. You should go to bed. Don't you have things to do tomorrow?"

"Oh! That's right. I'll take it right away."

Then Song Haoming saw a little hamster hiding money everywhere in his house. He hid some in the corner of the cabinet, some in the pillow... and even put some under the insole of his shoes!

"You'd better not put it in your shoes! Not only will it hurt your feet, but after a long time, the banknotes will be soaked by sweat, and you won't gain anything by then!"

As for smelly feet, Song Haoming had never thought about it. After all, his little husband always smelled good.

Ye Fanxing nodded, and after thinking it over, he actually hid the remaining banknotes in the books that Song Haoming often read, and he also did not forget to make three rules with Song Haoming.

"The money is mine, the book is yours, you can only read the book, you can't touch the money, otherwise! Humph!"

He also made a symbolic threat, raised his little fist, and gestured a few times in front of Song Haoming before climbing back onto the bed.

He lay on the bed and fell asleep peacefully after a while, so peacefully that he forgot to ask whether the land at home had been turned over.

The father and son who originally lived in another room of the Song family were also talking about how to spend the next few days, how to be grateful, etc.

Ten-year-old Jiang Suo grew up a lot after this incident, and secretly vowed to make sure his little father would have no worries about food and clothing.

He had long forgotten his little father's previous attitude that men should not show up in public, and later on he became the well-known "Golden Prince"!

At this time, Ye Yongsheng was lying on the bed sighing, he was so worried!

What he was worried about was not anything else but that Song Haoming and Xing Ge'er would bear a grudge against their Ye family. He was not afraid of open revenge, but he was afraid that Song Haoming would pass the imperial examination and become an official in the future and would take advantage of the situation to further harm the children of their family!

Who made it so that all the educated people in their clan combined could not read as well as Song Haoming!

His sighs and groans ended when his wife kicked him off the bed...

As for the rest of the people, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred are playing out!

The next morning, the sun rose slowly in the east, casting rays of light over the earth.

Several people from the Song family got up one after another and started washing, cooking, etc. In short, they started to work non-stop since they got up in the morning.

Ye Fanxing, who usually rinsed her mouth with salt water, now followed Song Haoming's example and took a willow branch and put it in her mouth to chew.

While chewing, I thought, the wisdom of our ancestors is truly amazing.

There is now a standard Bass method of brushing teeth, and of course there are also detailed introductions to how willow branches were used in ancient times.

According to historical records, "one end of the tongue should be chewed for a long time, and then brushed with teeth... After use, split it, bend it and scrape the tongue. Chew it thoroughly and wipe it clean, let the saliva flow out, and rinse it with plenty of water."

When Ye Fanxing chewed his teeth until his cheeks were sore from brushing them clean, he suddenly missed the modern toothbrush.

He didn't ask for a high-tech electric toothbrush. Even if there was a simple and ordinary toothbrush in front of him, he would be so happy that he would burst into tears.

Thinking of this, I just happened to hear the crisp sound of the bell on the mule's neck. Suddenly, my eyes lit up. I knew where the bristles on the toothbrush came from. As for the inlay of the bristles, it would have to be handed over to a professional, carpenter Uncle Li!

Seeing Ye Fanxing staring at the mule with sparkling eyes, Song Haoming on the side knew that he was going to do something weird again.

It's just that he pushes all these extraordinary ideas, whether good or bad, onto himself. Isn't he afraid that he will bear too much and die?

Just then, Uncle Yue came with the workers again. Song Haoming and others had not been at home for the past few days, and there was a lot of talk in the village, so he decided to temporarily stop the work of plowing the soil.

Ye Fanxing learned from the conversation that there were still two pieces of land that had not been plowed. After thinking about it, he decided that the only crop suitable for planting in early autumn was radish.

As long as the soil is fertile and the nutrients are sufficient, the harvest can be harvested in one and a half to two months.

That is when winter comes, he can achieve radish freedom!

Radish stewed with meat, dried radish, pickled radish, shredded radish soup...

A poet once praised the way radish is eaten: "When cooked, it is as sweet as taro, and when eaten raw, it is as crisp as a pear!"

According to the book "Compendium of Materia Medica", radish can help digestion and reduce heat, remove evil heat, and clear away heat, promote body fluid and quench thirst. It can be used for thirst caused by fever or excessive drinking due to diabetes, and can prevent the formation of gallstones.

There is also a particularly meaningful folk saying about radish: Eat radish in winter and ginger in summer, and you don’t need a doctor’s prescription.

That’s why people call radish little ginseng!

Thinking of this, he quickly ran back to look for the seeds he bought yesterday. Fortunately, he had bought radishes, and not too little.

As for other vegetables that he originally planned to plant, such as cabbage, leeks, etc., he had to put them aside. He wanted to plant radishes on all the land!

He quickly took the bag of radish seeds and ran to Uncle Yue, "Uncle, look at these seeds, are they enough to plant these fields?"

As Ye Fanxing spoke, he opened the radish seeds and showed them to Uncle Yue carefully.

Uncle Yue was familiar with these radish seeds, but it was the first time he heard of planting radishes all over the land!

However, since everyone was planting radishes, he couldn't say anything wrong. After all, if they planted other crops at this time, there would be no harvest at all this year.

He frowned, looked at the big bag of radish seeds, thought for a moment and said, "Xing Ge'er, I'm afraid you don't have enough seeds. In order to ensure the germination rate, you need to put at least five seeds in each hole!"