[Marriage first, love later] She is happy after marrying a widower

In May, the green winter wheat in the fields turned golden under the scorching sun.

Han Heming's body was restored to health after several months of recuperation under the miraculous hands of Doctor Liu.

Early in the morning, Song Yanzhi drove an ox cart and pulled Han Heming towards the fields.

These days, the wheat in the fields can be harvested. Hu Yong also said that the wheat in their fields has full ears and grains and is growing very well. He asked them if they wanted to take a look and set a date for harvesting the wheat.

In the past few months, Xiao Zhan took over Song Yanzhi's business, and Song Yanzhi became free. She and Han Heming also had some free time, so they drove the ox cart to the fields.

The vast fields of golden ears of wheat swaying in the wind make people feel full and happy.

"The weather has been good these past two days, so let's start harvesting the wheat tomorrow."

Harvesting wheat depends on the weather. If you don’t harvest the wheat when the weather is good, the wheat will be ruined when it rains.

"Yes, I will listen to the master. I will call the tenants to collect the grain tomorrow."

After seeing the wheat in the fertile fields, Song Yanzhi and Han Heming went to see the wheat in the mountains.

What is unexpected is that the mountain wheat is also growing very well. At this rate, if all the wheat is stored in the warehouse before the rain, their family will be able to harvest a lot of grain this year.

"If we compost the land and plant wheat according to your method, we can also produce a good harvest from this mountain land. In the fall, we can clear out the bushes and plant a lot of grain."

Han Heming saw the wheat growing well in the mountains and said proudly that it was hard to buy good farmland in their mountainous area, but there were plenty of mountains here.

This spring, the tenants have fermented a lot of fertilizer according to Song Yanzhi's method. If the entire mountain behind them is cultivated among the shrubs without trees around, it can produce a lot of grain.

"This mountain is difficult to clean up, and we don't have enough manpower."

There were only a dozen or so tenant households in their family. Not to mention expanding the mountain land, even for harvesting grain, Song Yanzhi felt that there were not enough people.

"Don't worry, after the summer harvest, we'll probably have a lot more tenants."

Their family treats their tenants well, and the tenants in the surrounding area should have heard about it. As long as they spread the word, the tenants whose contracts have expired will probably come to their family for refuge.

When Hu Sangang heard the news that the Han family wanted to recruit tenants, he gritted his teeth. If Hu Yong had not held him back, he would now be the manager of the Han family and be able to manage more than ten tenants like Hu Yong.

Hu Sangang's wife complained in his ear again.

"I told you at the beginning to go to the Han family to talk softly, but you refused to go. For the past six months, our family has been out of work and is still living off our savings.

Now the Han family needs help again, you can go and tell Xiaoyong to let our sons go to the Han family to help out."

His six sons are all honest farmers. In the past six months, they have not been able to rent any land, so they can only do odd jobs everywhere, and what they earn every day is not as much as if they rented other people's land.

"I'm his uncle. If I go and beg him, do I still have any shame?"

Hu Sangang smoked his pipe intermittently, with a confused look on his face.

"Which is more important, face or life? If you don't go, our whole family will starve to death."

Seeing that Hu Sangang didn't say anything, Mrs. Hu pushed him.

"Go ahead. I heard from Xiaoyong that the Han family will be collecting grain tomorrow, and Xiaoyong's family will definitely invite other tenants to their home for dinner today. If you bring this up in front of everyone, Xiaoyong won't be able to deny you face, right?"

When Hu Sangang heard that Hu Yong was going to invite other tenants to his house for dinner today, a light finally appeared in his dead eyes.

"Give me a few coins, and I'll get a pot of wine. I can't ask someone to do something for me without something."

Hu Sangang became excited and pushed Hu Dupozi, asking her to come into the house and give him some silver.

Seeing that Hu Sangang was willing to ask Hu Yong for help, how could Mrs. Hu not agree to this? She hurried into the house to get the silver and did not notice the cold look in Hu Sangang's eyes.

When harvesting wheat, he wanted to destroy all of the Han family's wheat in the fields.

Old Mrs. Hu went into the house and took out half a tael of silver and gave it to Hu Sangang.

"That pot of wine, and a plate of pig's head meat to go with it."

Hu Sangang took the half tael of silver and walked towards the wine seller at the village entrance. Soon he bought a pot of wine and walked towards the farm.

When it was time to harvest the crops, the tenants would spend the whole day in the fields watching over the wheat for their master, fearing that by the time the wheat was ripe, the master would not have received it yet and that someone else would steal it, which would be beyond their reach.

Especially Hu Yong, who has been living in the house where Manager Wang was watching over the fields for the past six months, looking after the fields for the Han family.

Hu Yonggang went to the village and invited the tenants who were able to go to work tomorrow to come to his house for dinner. This was Song Yanzhi's instruction. She specially sent two big fat geese to his house for him to entertain the tenants.

At this time, a group of tenants were plucking the feathers of a goose, and someone saw Hu Sangang carrying a pot of wine and walking towards them.

"Uncle San, you're here."

One of the tenants spoke to Hu Sanyong somewhat awkwardly. They used to work for the master together with Hu Sangang.

This time, Hu Sangang wanted to gain greater benefits as a tenant of the Han family, but they followed Hu Yong to secretly find the Han family. Later, all the families had fields, but Hu Sangang's family had no land to rent.

He is a kind-hearted person, and when he saw Hu Sangang again, he felt a little sorry for him.

"Quanzi is here too. Is Xiaoyong home?"

Hu Sangang greeted everyone as if nothing had happened, without any sense of embarrassment.

"Yes, I'm helping my sister-in-law light the fire in the kitchen."

We have to eat at Hu Yong's house in the evening, and Hu Yong's wife has to do it all by herself, but she is too busy to handle it.

When Hu Yong and his wife heard Hu Sangang's voice, they looked at each other. Hu Yong walked out of the kitchen and greeted Hu Sangang with a smile.

"Uncle San, you're here. It just so happens that everyone is here today. Uncle San should also be home for dinner."

Hu Sangang also smiled warmly at this time.

"I heard that there are many people at your house today. What did I bring?"

He weighed the wine in his hand.

"That's great! We're just about to have some goose, and it'll be delicious with Uncle San's wine."

It was a dark and windy night, and the candlelight in the room flickered in the wind. Hu Sangang looked at the group of people lying on the dining table, his eyes full of pride.

He will burn all the Han family's wheat later and see how this group of people will explain to the Han family.

Since they betrayed him in the past, he let this group of people taste the feeling of being secretly plotted against him.

He walked out of Hu Yong's house with a sinister smile, pulled out the torch that was stuck at the door, and walked towards Han's fields.

When he was about to throw the torch in his hand towards the Han family's fields, a cold and gloomy voice sounded behind him.

"Uncle San, what do you want to do?"