Divorce at the beginning, the rough general is very clingy

"Sorry, I was impulsive." Ye Xiao blushed and sat aside.

Looking at Ye Xiao's hurt expression, Mi Yao suddenly felt that what he had just said was too unpleasant to hear, but the relationship between the two of them now...

Mi Yao sat at the desk, writing and drawing on paper with a pen.

"Tomorrow morning, find Shuanzi and the others and ask them to build the chicken coop according to this blueprint. We should try to finish it in one day." Mi Yao showed the blueprint to her.

Ye Xiao, who still didn't know how to talk to Mi Yao, immediately took the blueprint. There were two things he didn't understand, so he asked Mi Yao. Mi Yao came to Ye Xiao and carefully explained to him the structure of the chicken coop and the specific circumstances of its assembly.

While listening, Ye Xiao kept nodding his head in approval of Mi Mo's unique idea. The chicken coops of ordinary people were not so sophisticated, with eating and sleeping areas separated and bunk beds.

"We raise quite a lot of chickens. If we don't manage them in a standardized manner, if one of them gets sick, it will spread the disease at the fastest speed, and we will suffer heavy losses. By managing them separately, the possibility of that happening will be greatly reduced." Mi Yao explained to him carefully.

Ye Xiao listened attentively, inhaling Mi Yao's body fragrance from time to time, which made his Adam's apple roll and his thoughts wandered.

"Did you hear me?" Mi Yao looked at Ye Xiao's wandering eyes and slammed the drawings on the table.

"I heard...I heard it!" Ye Xiao glanced at Mi Yao and quickly looked away.

Mi Yao was speechless for three seconds.

"Okay, just follow the blueprint tomorrow." Mi Mo went to bed and went to sleep. If he continued talking to this idiot, he was afraid that he would get mad.

Ye Xiao took off his clothes, blew out the lights, and lay on the bed, looking at Mi Yao who was lying on his side with her back to him. She hadn't come back to sleep for several days. Ye Xiao was very conflicted. On the one hand, he wanted to hug the girl he loved in his arms regardless of everything, but on the other hand, he was afraid that Mi Yao would be disgusted with him. Once she got angry, she would never give him the chance to sleep in the same bed with her again.

Ye Xiao looked at Mi Yao's back with caution.

Mi Yao was also in a state of confusion. She had clearly agreed to seal her heart with cement, to spend her life raising her children well, traveling around the world, and living a life of retirement in this small mountain village. But why did this man always come to disturb her peaceful heart? And her heart seemed to be affected by his emotions.

"Go to bed quickly." Mi Yao said in a low voice.

Night Owl quickly closed his eyes.

The next day, Yexiao went to find Shuanzi early. Zhuzi was also at home, so he found seven or eight villagers and started building the chicken coop.

Xun and Milan got up early, cooked chicken porridge, steamed buns, and some side dishes, and brought them to the back mountain for everyone.

A group of men were talking and laughing while eating big white steamed buns and drinking porridge.

"Brother Ye, your chicken coop is quite large."

"That's right, this is the first time I've seen someone build a house for chickens."

"Brother Ye, I heard that there will be a severe drought today. You brought back so many chickens, don't leave them hungry."

They all worked at the Ye family last time, so they knew each other and had no reservations when talking to each other.

"No matter what the weather is like, people have to survive and life has to go on. We can't just do nothing because of the drought. We can always get through it." Ye Xiao didn't say much. Everyone said this for his own good.

"Don't worry about it, we just need to build the chicken coop for Brother Ye." Shuanzi said hurriedly.

After dinner, Village Chief Liu Fugui came.

"Ah Xiao, are you really building a chicken coop?" Liu Fugui thought that the couple were just talking before.

"Well, Mi Yao said that raising chickens and ducks will pay back quickly and bring great benefits. At the very least, we can eat them at home, so we hurried to get started." Ye Xiao replied.

"Okay, just have a rule in mind. The weather is getting hotter, and the water level in the river has dropped. It will take another three or four days for our village to come and dig wells. Okay, you guys go about your business. I'll check on the water storage situation in every household." Liu Fugui said and left.

Night Owl went back to work.

Mi Yao went to Jirentang again, changed the medicine for Prince Gong, and made sure that the wound was healing well.

"Old man, your stitches can be removed tomorrow. From what we can see so far, you're recovering very well. After the stitches are removed, you'll need to take medicine for a week and then you can stop taking it." Mi Yao put the supplies back into the medicine box.

"Okay." Prince Gong liked Mi Yao more and more. This girl was young, spoke and acted steadily, and had excellent medical skills. It was a pity that this girl had a family, otherwise, among his seven or eight grandchildren, this girl would always be able to take a fancy to one of them.

After Mi Yao left, Prince Gong couldn't help expressing his relief but kept shaking his head and sighing, which made his two subordinates wonder what had happened to their old prince.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, the Crown Princess, and the two young grandmasters are here." Uncle Zhong walked into the backyard happily.

Prince Gong also showed a look of joy on his face.

"Father!"

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

The family of four knelt down to pay their respects to Prince Gong.

"Jian'er, Jiahui, Zichuan, Zisuo, get up quickly. We are not in Beijing now. There is no need for these empty formalities." Prince Gong's voice was as loud as a bell. Zhan Jian supported his old father, his eyes filled with tears of joy.

"Father, have you met a miracle doctor?" Zhan Jian looked at the sutures on Prince Gong's jaw. The stitches were fine and even, and scars had already formed. The disease that was once declared incurable by the imperial physicians in the palace was actually cured in this rural place. This doctor is truly a miracle doctor.

"Haha, it's not my destiny to die." Prince Gong said proudly.

"Grandfather spent his entire life in military service and made great contributions to Dongqi. He assisted three generations of kings and did a great job. I believe God saw his achievements and did not want him to suffer from illness, so he sent a miracle doctor to treat him." Zhan Zichuan said.

"Haha, you're the only one who can say that. But just say it at home and don't talk about it outside." Prince Gong patted his eldest grandson on the shoulder and said.

"Grandson knows." Zhan Zichuan had a smile on his face.

"Father, where is that miracle doctor?" Zhan Jian asked.

"I just left. Tomorrow is my last day. I can leave after the stitches are removed tomorrow." Prince Gong was in a good mood when he thought that he would be leaving tomorrow. He had finally gotten rid of the big tumor and could be a normal person.

"Why did you return to Beijing?" Prince Gong had been seeking medical treatment outside for several months, and he really didn't know the situation in Beijing.

"Firstly, the Queen Mother's birthday is coming, and secondly, the northern border has been in unrest recently. I guess the Emperor wants me to go to the northern border to quell the rebellion." Zhan Jian said in a low voice. This is a national affair and must not be made public.

"Alas, Dongqi is a great country, but it has no talented generals. There is war in the northern border, and you actually asked the generals from the eastern border to come back. It's really... Alas..." Prince Gong kept sighing and shaking his head.

"Father, it's fine for us to talk about it at home. Otherwise, if the emperor hears it, he will think that you have some ideas." Zhan Jian stopped his old father from complaining in time.

"Your Majesty, you know that our family has protected the Feng family's territory for generations, and we have done so with a clear conscience." Prince Gong also felt helpless.