Stepmother in charge: Making a fortune through farming and raising her children to fight back

Outside the kitchen.

Wang Ze sat on the stool bored. He didn't get to drink the herbal tea he wanted, and he felt a little irritable.

He thought he might be sick, and in a trance he seemed to really smell a fragrance entering his nose.

This taste.

It smells even better than the fish and meat in the restaurant.

He couldn't sit still any longer, so he followed the smell and went over to find the children crowded around the stove, chewing non-stop.

He wanted to ask what was so delicious, but the words came out of his mouth: "I have never eaten anything so delicious, even a farm meal can taste so delicious."

Xiao Nan thought the older brother was annoying and turned his head away, ignoring him.

Qin Wen had no common topics with him and continued to look at the fire.

Yun Zhenzhen felt somewhat helpless, but still asked, "The fried mushrooms we make at home really can't compare to those in big restaurants. Would you like to try some, Young Master Wang?"

"I thought it was some new thing, but I don't want it." Wang Ze turned his head away proudly.

It smelled quite nice. After Madam Yun asked him again, he would go over and take a bite reluctantly.

"Since Young Master Wang doesn't want to eat it, Xiaonan, take a plate out to the brother chopping wood outside for him to try." Yun Zhenzhen handed over a small plate.

"Okay." Xiao Nan took it and ran out.

Lai Fu outside was chopping wood with great effort. Although he was just the young master's servant, he was Wang Ze's playmate since birth. It was natural for him to become a servant when he grew up. He had never done these rough work and only needed to follow the young master and serve him.

He had seen the servants in his house chopping wood, and with one blow of the axe, the wood was broken into two pieces. Why couldn't he do the same?

It took me so long to finally split three pieces of firewood.

Even so, Lai Fu was so tired that he began to doubt his life.

But he didn't dare to stop. Before the master left, he had specifically told him to take good care of the young master. Now that he was here, he had to do whatever Madam Yun said.

Just as he was about to change the next piece of wood, Xiao Nan came out with fried mushrooms.

"Brother, this is the fried mushrooms my mother made. They are delicious. Come and try them."

Lai Fu immediately put down the axe in his hand, stood up, and was about to take it when he saw the young master behind him staring at him fiercely.

He immediately withdrew his hand: "Well...let the young master eat first, I'm not hungry."

"Your young master said he doesn't want to eat this." Xiao Nan simply handed the bowl to him and left.

Hearing that the young master didn't want to eat it, Lai Fu sat down on the stool happily, picked up one and threw it into his mouth.

Click click click...

"Hmm, it smells so good. Would you like to eat it, young master?" Lai Fu pretended to hand over the bowl, but the next second he remembered what Xiao Nan had just said and immediately took it back.

"I'm sorry, Master. I forgot you don't eat."

Wang Ze was about to reach out his hand but then retracted it awkwardly, gnashing his teeth and asking, "Is it really that delicious?"

Lai Fu didn't realize Wang Ze's dark face at all, and kept talking to himself: "It's really delicious, Master. If they didn't tell us, who would know that it was made of mushrooms? It tastes better than meat. It's a pity that you don't eat it..."

Something that is not tactful.

Wang Ze really wanted to scold him, but couldn't find a reason.

"Eat, eat, eat. All you know is to eat. Why don't I eat you to death?" He slapped Lai Fu on the head in annoyance.

......

After dinner, the family members began to do their respective duties.

Yun Jing was helping to tie wheat straw in the yard. Wang Ze was fanning himself with a large leaf. He walked over to Yun Jing and stopped. "Brother Yun, aren't you a Yun family member? Why are you working in Qinjia Village instead of going back home?"

Yun Jing was busy, and without even looking up, he replied, "This is my aunt's home. Is there anything wrong with me being here?"

"The college entrance examination is next year. Why don't you go to Yueming Academy to study hard? Why are you still helping out here?"

Yun Jing looked at him and said calmly, "Aren't you here too? Why, you're not taking the exam either?"

Wang Ze coughed unnaturally. It was his father who wanted to know the magic of this house and insisted that he stay.

In his opinion, this family was just slightly better off than ordinary farmers, there was nothing special about them, and his father had miscalculated this time.

Wang Ze fiddled with the leaves in his hand, turned and walked towards the backyard. Standing at the door, he could just see the figures working in the fields.

He walked towards the field.

There were piles of weeds on the road, and as he passed by, a thread of weeds was caught on his silk robe. He pulled it impatiently, and with a "swish", a big hole appeared on the robe.

Wang Ze curled his lips and didn't care much. He would throw it away when he got home anyway.

Qin Li was weeding in the field. Because he was planting potatoes, it was not convenient to use a hoe, so he could only pull them out one by one by hand, which was very troublesome.

He kept bending over, too tired to stand up, but he still had to finish the work early before daybreak.

Yun Zhenzhen was applying farmyard manure to the field. After diluting it with water, she poured it directly upwards, forming a perfect parabola.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wang Ze walked over and deliberately made a noise, but no one paid attention to him, which made him a little unhappy.

He coughed loudly several times.

Yun Zhenzhen was busy applying fertilizer. The sun had come out and she was feeling wilted from the heat. She really didn't have the energy to take care of this young master.

"Well...well, this young master remembers you." Wang Ze tried to find something to say.

Qin Li was too busy to talk. When he saw Wang Ze walking towards him, his face immediately wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

Wang Ze gritted his teeth and said, "I remember you. Last time in the county, it was you who stood up for Yun Jing."

Qin Li didn't want to pay attention to him.

That’s right. He was an accomplice last time. Now several people are talking under the same roof. It’s really funny.

But he didn't show it deliberately.

"I'm talking to you. What are you doing now?" Wang Ze asked curiously.

Qin Li: “…”

Is he giving himself orders?

But thinking that his cousin would have to be in the same academy with him in the future, he still patiently replied, "I'm weeding. Master Wang, would you like to come down and try?"

Wang Ze was a little curious and wanted to go closer to take a look. He immediately threw away the leaves in his hand and took a step forward to jump.

Before anyone arrived, screams were heard.

"Oh my..."

He was tripped by something and fell down.

Fortunately, Qin Li was quick-witted and helped him, otherwise, the young master would have definitely fallen flat on his face.

"Master Wang, are you okay?"

Qin Li helped him up and asked with concern, but there was no concern on his face.

Wang Ze was a little angry, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only hold it in his heart.

"Master, working outside is not suitable for you. You should go home and enjoy your leisure time."

Wang Ze also wanted to go back, but he couldn't.

Seeing that something was almost wrong, Yun Zhenzhen also came over and said, "Master Wang, the fields are not the place to play. Since you are here, you must work hard. If you really can't, you can help feed the pigs in the yard or walk the chickens."

Wang Ze had a gloomy face. He didn't want to stay in this shabby place.

But the face of the lady Yun in front of him was not very good either. This was originally their territory, and they had been begging for it, so it really had nothing to do with them.

He could only return to the yard with a sigh of relief.