Traveling through time and space to meet a replacement bride? But I’m a man!

After dinner, a group of more than twenty people went up the mountain.

Last year, Xu Wenyan relied on these red beans for an unknown period of time. There was no staple food at that time. Looking back, it was really not easy.

"Brother, how do we pick them?" asked a man in the crowd.

Xu Wenyan didn't expect that the joke he made to the child was also heard by them: "Pick the bean pods together. The gaps in the backpack are too big. Try not to damage the plants."

For the entire afternoon, everyone kept repeating the picking action.

It takes three or four trips back and forth, and the efficiency is quite high.

After coming back, while the others were peeling bean pods, Xu Wenyan was preparing to pickle the grapes.

This time they came for wine and brought a lot of rock sugar.

In order to facilitate transportation, Xu Wenyan used a small jar, and this jar of wine would sell for a lot of money.

It turns out that when you are busy, you won’t have any random thoughts.

At night, the two slept back in their previous place.

Xu Wenyan lay on the bed and prepared to rest. At this time, Chen Sanlin hugged his waist from behind.

"Stop it, I'm sleepy." Xu Wenyan said lazily.

"Wife, I think you are under too much pressure recently, or you have something bothering you." Chen Sanlin rested his head on Xu Wenyan's neck.

Then she kissed him on the spine.

"It's not a big deal. I'm strong."

Chen Sanlin put his face against the back of his neck: "Well, Xiaoman said yesterday that the watermelons might be ripe. He said that the fruits are bigger than when they were shipped here."

After hearing this, Xu Wenyan sobered up a little and turned around to face Chen Sanlin.

"You can pick them now. We'll go back tomorrow."

The two of them faced each other, their breaths hitting each other's faces. Chen Sanlin reached out and caressed her: "Wife, please don't hide things from me, okay? I can see how you feel."

"If you don't tell me, I will guess. If I can't guess, I will feel uncomfortable. You can tell me anything. I will listen very carefully."

Seeing his serious look, Xu Wenyan smiled and said, "I know, I know. I didn't mean to hide it from you."

Xu Wenyan reached out and touched the other person's body. He had to admit that he could sleep more soundly when hugging something fleshy.

"I'm really sleepy, good night."

Chen Sanlin was slightly stunned, trying to understand the meaning of the words "good night".

"Good night."

......

Inside the Qing'an Hall on the same day.

Jia Anqing was checking today's ingredients as usual. These days, Kong Zhao said he was unwilling to continue staying in Qing'an Pavilion no matter what.

The next day after returning, Jia Anqing could see several more wounds on his body.

"Kong Zhao."

Kong Zhao was about to go to the beverage shop to work when he was stopped by Jia Anqing.

"Thank you for helping me out again yesterday."

Jia Anqing waved his hand and said, "Why are you thanking me? It's not like you signed a contract to sell yourself to them. If it were you, you should just work somewhere else. That shopkeeper is really cruel.

The people under his command are not good people either."

After listening to Jia Anqing's words, Kong Zhao lowered his head and his eyes dimmed.

With his status, no one would want him anywhere.

It was only after Kong Zhao took the initiative to ask for no wages that the shopkeeper reluctantly agreed to this job.

He couldn't think of how he would support himself if he gave up this job.

Guihua Village has been destroyed, and he doesn't even have the right to take back his family's land.

"Kong Zhao?" Jia Anqing waved in front of him.

"Ah, I'm fine."

"You didn't have breakfast again, wait for me, I'm going to buy some buns, I haven't had them for a long time, you have to eat with me."

Jia Anqing knew that if Kong Zhao went with him, he might feel even more guilty.

The bun shop is a little further away.

"Boss, I want two baskets of steamed buns."

"It's Xiao Jia. Haha, you're here at the right time. The buns are just out of the oven." The bun seller was an old lady. She liked Jia Anqing very much, as he was a polite and cute kid.

"Damn it, it's all that kid's fault. He was almost beaten to death by the master."

Not far away, four or five men came out of the alley. They were Master Qi's apprentices.

"Brother, do you see that?"

Several people looked towards the bun shop, and they would probably never forget that familiar figure in their lifetime.

"It really is."

Jia Anqing was picking up the buns and preparing to go back. When he was about to enter the alley, he obviously noticed something was wrong.

The people over there became anxious when they saw that Jia Anqing was taking no time to come.

"Is it you?"

When Jia Anqing saw who was coming, he frowned slightly.

"You haven't been educated enough, right? Be careful... I'll let Master Qi beat you up again." Jia Anqing said this with an obviously lack of confidence.

It's early in the morning and there are not many people on the road.

It looks like they want revenge.

"Okay, okay, I'm waiting for you to come and beat us up, little brother."

Several people walked towards Jia Anqing. Jia Anqing was not stupid either: "I'll wait for you here."

Seeing that Jia Anqing really didn't move, several people were a little confused, wondering what this guy was up to.

Watching those people slowly approaching, Jia Anqing put his hands behind his back, took out the buns and threw them at them, then ran away.

Seeing something coming, several people subconsciously used their arms to block it.

"Big Brother, Baozi!"

One of the thin men picked up the bun and started eating it. They had spent all their money on drinking and hadn't eaten a hot meat bun for a long time.

The leading man slapped him on the head and said, "What time is it? You're still busy eating."

After snatching the buns from a few of his younger brothers, he kicked them again: "The best."

The delicious juice from the buns bursts in your mouth. Wow, it smells so good.

Just like that, on the street, Jia Anqing ran in front, throwing buns behind him as he ran.

The people behind were chasing while paying attention to the flying trajectory of the buns, and they caught them accurately.

Until the last bun was thrown, no one had escaped from the people behind him, and those people seemed to be full and were about to overtake him.

Seeing that the main road was blocked, Jia Anqing ran into the alley.

When I approached the alley, I found that it was a dead end. "Oh, it's over. I hope I won't die here today."

"Big Brother, he ran inside!"

"You're really looking for death, running this way."

Just as he was about to be discovered, a pair of hands pulled him over.

The two men hid in a large backpack. There were some things placed around the alley, and the backpack was in the corner and was not very conspicuous.

Because the space inside was very small, Jia Anqing sat on the man's lap, and the man sat down on the ground.

Only then did I squeeze in.