Divorce the bad husband, store grain fields, and marry the emperor's uncle for the second time

Song Cuixi listened to the villagers laughing and talking outside the house, and felt jealous of Xia Xiaorou.

Why doesn't she have such a good life?

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Because they were familiar with the fields, Xia Xiaorou and Song Yanbai finished inspecting the fields in one day.

During the transition from winter to spring, most of the crops in the fields have been harvested, and many parts of the fields are empty.

Xia Xiaorou re-planned the fields and integrated the scattered crop fields into one large piece.

In addition, she would grow wheat and millet on a large scale.

Some vegetable crops will be planted less.

Song Yanbai listened to her suggestion and asked in confusion, "Xiao Rou, wouldn't it be faster to grow vegetables? I heard that Cui Xi's family used to grow vegetables and transport them to the county town to sell, and they always made a lot of money. Why did you change to growing wheat?"

"In addition to wheat, I also grow kudzu." Xia Xiaorou said, "I don't sell what I grow to the county town, I sell it to the border areas."

"Border land? Selling it so far away? Can you get a good price?" Song Yanbai had never done such business before, and asked with some concern.

"Yes, I heard that the price in the border areas is higher." Xia Xiaorou said.

In the previous life, Mr. Luo's family in the neighboring village sold grain and linen cloth to the border areas and made a lot of money.

She once suggested that Song Liushi switch to growing more grain and hemp, but Song Liushi scolded her for being too risky and did not agree.

In this life, the land fell into Yan Heng's hands, and Yan Heng let her choose what crops to plant. Of course, she planted the crops that made more money.

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The next morning, Zhuyun came again.

"Lord Yan plans to host a banquet for the local celebrities tomorrow, and he invites Lady Xia to attend the banquet as well." Zhu Yun said.

Xia Xiaorou hesitated, "But I haven't replied to Mr. Yan yet. Would it be inappropriate for me to go to the banquet?"

Does Yan Heng want to reveal her identity?

Zhu Yun smiled, "You can reply later. I'm just going to a banquet tomorrow, nothing else."

Xia Xiaoying, Song Yanbai and Chu Xianyun were all happy for Xia Xiaorou and said they would arrange for Xia Xiaorou to attend the banquet.

"At this time tomorrow, I will pick up Madam Xia, and Heying will come to help her dress up." Zhu Yun said again.

"Okay, okay, we'll be waiting for you two ladies tomorrow." Song Yanbai nodded quickly.

After delivering the message, Zhu Yun left.

Xia Xiaorou looked at Xia Xiaoying and the others, frowned and shook her head, saying, "What are you doing? When I go there tomorrow, won't that be a public admission?"

"Xiao Rou, don't you want to marry Mr. Yan?" Xia Xiaoying blinked, "Mr. Yan is a good person."

"He..." Xia Xiaorou was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to explain.

Chu Xianyun smiled and gestured, "Xiao Rou, get up early tomorrow. I'll boil water for you to bathe. You should dress up nicely and make those who once looked down on you envious."

Xia Xiaorou was too lazy to envy those who looked down on her. There were too many of them to count. Her whole life was spent on fighting with villains. How could she still live?

She wants to make money, a lot of money to support herself and her child!

But she didn't dare to offend Yan Heng.

The word has spread that I have to go tomorrow.

Xia Xiaorou took a deep breath, led the horse out, shook the reins, climbed on the horse and walked out.

I checked the fields yesterday, and today I have to check the orchard.

There is no need to replant the fruit forest, just continue to take care of the original fruit trees.

But whether pruning, fertilization, or replanting is needed needs to be checked and managed.

There are twenty acres of fruit trees, most of which are jujube trees, a small part are walnut trees, and a small number of grape vines.

Song Yanbai hurriedly put on his backpack and chased after him, "Xiao Rou, why don't you take me with you? Wait for me."

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The next morning, just as the sun climbed to the roof, Zhuyun and Heying arrived in a horse-drawn carriage.

At this time, Xia Xiaorou had just finished taking a bath under the arrangement of Chu Xianyun.

He Ying held two small boxes in her hands.

Zhu Yun was holding a larger brocade box in her hand.

Zhu Yun said, "What He Ying is holding is the rouge, powder and two kinds of common jewelry that my husband ordered to be brought back from the capital at full speed. He Ying will use them to help Lady Xia with her makeup. What I am holding is the dress Lady Xia will wear for today's banquet."

Xia Xiaorou was speechless. It was just a meal. Was there any need to dress up so much?

Xia Xiaoying and Chu Xianyun were very happy. They secretly sighed in their hearts that Yan Heng even specially brought rouge, powder and clothes to Xia Xiaorou during the meal, which showed that Yan Heng really cared about Xia Xiaorou.

The two of them hurriedly welcomed Zhuyun and Heying into the house.

He Ying helped Xia Xiaorou sit in front of the dressing table and began to dress her up.

When Xia Xiaorou was in Yanyuan before, He Ying also combed her hair, but at that time it was just a simple combing. Today, He Ying looked at Xia Xiaorou's hair and said, "I have to comb your hair into a bun that is easy to put jewelry in."

Xia Xiaorou closed her eyes and did not express her opinion.

Today, she is just Zhuyun and Heying’s rag doll, and they have the final say on how to dress her.

On this side, He Ying was combing Xia Xiaorou's hair and putting on makeup, while on the other side, Zhu Yun opened the brocade box to take out clothes.

After Xia Xiaorou dressed up, Xia Xiaoying and Chu Xianyun were both stunned.

"Xiao Rou, you are so beautiful." Chu Xianyun gestured in amazement.

Xia Xiaoying looked at Xia Xiaorou's made-up face and opened her eyes wide in shock, "Xiaorou, you really look like our mother."

mother……

Xia Xiaorou looked at herself in the mirror.

Her mother died of illness when she was three years old.

She has no memory of what her mother looks like.

Seeing Xia Xiaorou's gloomy expression, Zhu Yun hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Madam Xia, the style of the dress was chosen by your husband himself. Do you like this color?"

"My dear husband, you look good in brightly colored clothes, so he picked the crabapple color for you," said He Ying.

Xia Xiaorou's gaze moved to her clothes.

This is a crabapple red dress embroidered with silver-white plum blossoms.

She has fair skin, and the bright color really makes her eyes and eyebrows look more charming.

The clothes that Yan Heng in her previous life picked for her were all of these colors, and they were indeed her favorite colors.

Song Wenshan faked his death, forcing her to live as a widow.

Her clothes were either dark blue, gray or black. She was not allowed to wear even slightly brighter colors like light green or light blue.

She is not allowed to have any bright-colored headbands in her hair.

If she did, and was seen by Song Liu, she would either be beaten or scolded viciously, saying that she was trying to seduce a man and become a prostitute.

In her previous life, apart from wearing the red, green, purple and pink clothes prepared by Yan Heng for her in Yanyuan, she wore gray and black all her life outside Yanyuan.

So she hated all dark clothes.

Disgusted to the core.

In her previous life, she once said that she didn't like widow's clothes, but she had to wear them.

Yan Heng bought her piles of brightly colored clothes.

But in this life, she found out Song Wenshan who had faked his death.

From that day on, she took off her gray and black clothes and put on light-colored dresses instead.

"Let's go to Yanyuan." Xia Xiaorou nodded to Zhu Yun.

She went to see what Yan Heng was going to do today.

Is it just a simple meal, or does she need to meet someone?