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Chapter 433 Orders So Plenty He's Overwhelmed

Back then, in order to save money, Yang Zhangshi didn't hold a wedding for Yang Sanlang and his wife at all. She just brought them home and the family sat down together for a simple meal.

At that time, Yang Sanlang's mind was not on women, so he was naturally unmoved by Yang Zhangshi's actions.

But it is different now.

Now, Zhao Yan is his everything, his goddess.

His wife is so wonderful, she deserves a grand wedding.

However, Zhao Yan shook her head and said, "No need."

"The process of getting married is too tiring and complicated, I don't want to go through all that trouble."

In her past life, she attended the wedding of a friend.

The wedding was long and boring, and she vowed then and there that she would never do it again.

Fortunately, when she transmigrated to this life, she was already married, so she didn't have to go through that process.

"Alright, go tell Uncle Yuan and Master that I'll be going there first thing tomorrow morning. I'll take Xiao Fubao to play with the older sisters and younger brothers first."

Yang Sanlang wanted to say a few more words, but Zhao Yan carried Xiao Fubao and walked towards Tian Xiu'e's house.

Yang Sanlang stood there silently for a moment, and finally could only sigh.

Fine, if we don't want to do it, we don't want to do it. As long as Yan'er is happy.

……

the next day.

Zhou Renbin and Qi Caixia got married.

Qiu Zhen went all out this time, inviting all the villagers.

She even went to town to invite a chef from a restaurant to come to her home and prepare a sumptuous wedding feast for everyone.

Zhao Yan left Xiao Fu Bao and Xiao Fu Niu with Yang Sanlang and went to Qiu Zhen's house early to accompany the bride.

It wasn't that she insisted on joining in the fun; Qiu Zhen had told her a few days earlier that she wanted to invite her to come and keep Qi Caixia company that day.

After all, Qi Caixia had no family members, and she didn't know anyone in Huaihua Village.

After thinking about it for a moment, Zhao Yan readily agreed.

She was still happy to associate with Qi Caixia.

After getting to know her, Zhao Yan discovered that Qi Caixia's personality was similar to Dou Xingyan's; both were gentle and quiet, never daring to raise their voices.

However, Dou Xingyan was pampered by her family from a young age, so her personality may be more lively and cheerful.

Qi Caixia's personality is somewhat timid and submissive.

However, none of this is a big deal. Zhao Yan believes that with Zhou Renbin around, Qi Caixia will definitely become more cheerful and bright under his influence over a long period of time.

When the villagers of Huaihua Village learned about Qi Caixia's background, no one cared at all, and no one would use her background to cause trouble at her wedding.

As long as the person is good, it doesn't matter how bitter their background is.

Zhao Yan spent the day in a lively and bustling atmosphere.

After having the wedding banquet at Qiu Zhen's house, she went home with Yang Sanlang and the others.

As soon as she got home, Zhao Yan collapsed on the bed and didn't want to get up.

"Ugh, so tiring. Even I, an outsider, feel exhausted. I can't imagine how tired the bride must be!"

Yang Sanlang, who was making milk powder for Xiao Fubao and Xiao Funiu, blinked his dark eyes.

"The bride only came out briefly during the wedding ceremony; otherwise, she was in the bridal chamber the whole time. How could she possibly be tired?"

It's just a wedding, it can't be that serious, right?

Zhao Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes and said wearily, "Forget it, I can't explain it to you."

"I'm leaving them to you now. I need to rest for a while."

As she spoke, she turned over and pulled the blanket over herself.

"……Oh."

Yang Sanlang replied dejectedly, then continued to make milk powder for the two little ones.

Little Fu Bao got impatient and started yelling "Ah ah" from the side.

Yang Sanlang quickly sped up his movements.

After the two little ones finished drinking their milk powder, Zhao Yan had already fallen asleep.

Yang Sanlang could hear a slight snoring sound.

Little Fu Niu wiggled her round little body as she tried to climb onto the bed, and he quickly went over and picked her up.

"Little Fu Niu, Mommy's tired and wants to sleep. How about Daddy takes you and your little brother to see the little gray ones?"

Little Fu Niu was feeling down just moments before, but as soon as she heard she was going to see the little gray ones, she immediately nodded excitedly.

Fearing that the two little ones would start crying and wanting their mother again, Yang Sanlang quickly picked them up and carried them outside.

……

the next day.

Qiu Zhen then began moving things to make room, preparing to build a house on the same spot.

Her family home is big enough; there are two separate houses next to each other, which is more than enough for everyone to live in.

During the construction of the house, she and her husband Zhou Xiong temporarily stayed at the eldest son's house, while Zhou Renbin and Qi Caixia were allowed to stay at the third son's house first.

There were already people available at home, so Zhou Renyu waited until his mother finished moving things before taking his people to work early in the morning.

Zhao Yan heard the commotion from afar and sent Yang Sanlang over to ask what was going on.

Hearing that Qiu Zhen's family was going to build a new house, she was truly moved.

Aunt Zhou is really good to her new daughter-in-law.

Upon hearing this, Yang Sanlang quickly raised his hand and said, "Yan'er, I will treat you even better."

Zhao Yan rolled her eyes at him speechlessly.

"I was just saying it casually, and you're making a big deal out of it? Okay, okay, I know you're good to me."

"Let's not talk about that for now. Shouldn't you go to Uncle Yuan's place to make lunch?"

Yang Sanlang then remembered that he still had to go to Yuanbo's place to cook.

After telling Zhao Yan, he hurriedly headed towards Uncle Yuan's place.

As Zhao Yan watched the man's departing figure, she thought to herself, "Anyone can say nice things, she can too."

However, saying it well is not as good as doing it well.

Qiu Zhen's house was completed in less than two months.

Qiu Zhen had seen the heated kang (a traditional heated brick bed) in Zhao Yan's house, so when the house was being built, she instructed that the bed in the bedroom should also be made into a heated kang.

When it gets cold, we can heat up the kang (heated brick bed) so that we won't feel cold while sleeping in winter.

As Zhou Renyu's biological son, he naturally obeyed whatever his mother said.

On the day of the move, Qiu Zhen followed Zhao Yan's example and invited the whole village to her home for a lively housewarming feast.

Afterwards, everyone in the village saw the newly built heated kang (a traditional Chinese bed-stove) in her house and clamored to build a few of those as well.

Zhou Renyu was so busy receiving orders that he was overwhelmed, and the waiting list stretched until the following summer.

Two months later, the second batch of sweet potatoes planted by Zhao Yan and her family finally reached harvest season.

This time, Zhao Yan didn't do it herself; she left it all to Yang Sanlang and Chen An.

Yang Sanlang and Chen An were men after all, and they worked quickly. In just a few days, they had dug up all the sweet potatoes and potatoes from several acres of land.

Zhao Yan packed the potatoes into a sack and had Yang Sanlang deliver it to Shen Yu in the capital overnight.

As for the sweet potatoes, she first dried them in a cool, dry room for a few days until most of their moisture had evaporated before moving them to the cellar for storage.

The second season's sweet potato yield was even higher than the first season's.

According to Qiu Zhen, who came over to boast to her, her family planted five mu of land this time, and on average, the yield of sweet potatoes per mu was almost two thousand jin.

No one expected this.

Even Zhao Yan was slightly surprised when she heard about it.

She only knew that the second crop of sweet potatoes would yield a higher yield than the first, but she didn't expect it to be several hundred kilograms.

If Dou Qingran heard this news, she would be so excited she wouldn't be able to sleep.

Without her needing to guess, Dou Qingran, far away in the capital, was so excited upon hearing her subordinate's report that she almost burst into tears in court.