Picking up a fool to farm

"Chenchen! I have a nosebleed!" Sibo cried out in alarm, and the voice was so loud that it attracted everyone from the backyard.

Ning almost cut his finger with a knife, turned his head to see that his two nostrils were bleeding down, and his face was covered with blood on the back of his hand, he was shocked.

Yan Chenyi was also terrified by his appearance, and quickly dragged him to run outside, "Guang, fetch water, hurry up."

Guang turned around and ran to the well to bring up a bucket of water and poured it into the basin used for washing hands, Yan Chenyi also rushed over, pressed Sibo's head and let him wash the blood on his face.

"Why did you suddenly have a nosebleed? Did you get angry?" Yan Chenyi ran into the house in a panic and grabbed a few pieces of rice paper before running out. The straw paper in the toilet is really too rough, I'm afraid it will hurt Sibo's fragile nasal mucosa even more.

Sibo sat on the stool with his head up, his hands raised high, in a state of surrender.

Yan Chenyi looked at the rice paper in his hand, and felt that it was not good, it was still a bit rough.

"Pat your head with cold water, it won't flow in a while."

Sibo sniffed, his forehead was slapped with a lot of cold water, it was chilly.

"Chenchen, stop bleeding." He touched his nose, and there was no more blood.

Yan Chenyi heaved a sigh of relief, but still looked at him with a frown. After a while, he found that there was really no blood coming out, and he was completely relieved.

"You are really capable of tossing around. Did you eat a lot of Dangshen just now? Can you eat that stuff casually!"

Sibo pouted, and leaned over to rub against him, "Chenchen, I'm hungry, let's cook."

Yan Chenyi rolled his eyes, this guy is not stupid at all!

Meat pies are very easy to make. The pies are baked and cut in the middle, and slices of meat are stuffed in the interlayer. There are four men in the family. Although Yan Chenyi doesn’t eat much, it’s time to grow his body, so today’s pies are really good. Not a lot.

"Go and deliver some to Uncle Li's house," Yan Chenyi took a small basin beside him and filled it with some meatloaf, and handed the basin to Sibo, telling him to go and come back quickly.

Sibo turned his head and left, but before he left, he stuffed a big mouthful of meatloaf into his mouth, puffed out his cheeks and ran away with the basin in hand.

The three of them brought the prepared meatloaf and a few dishes into the house. Just as they brought the bowls and chopsticks, Sibo came running back.

"You guys eat first, I'll bring over the tofu soup." Squeezing Sibo's earlobe, Yan Chenyi got up and went to the kitchen.

Guang Hening sat aside, staring at the tall stack of meat sandwiches in the middle of the table, swallowing his saliva.

"Why don't you eat it? It will be cold in a while." Yan Chenyi moved quickly, brought back the tofu soup and put it on the table, took a small bowl for Sibo and put a bowl in front of him, "Eat it, it's over I still have something to tell you two." Pointing to Guang Hening.

The two looked at each other and raised their eyebrows.

something?What's up?

The four of them ate a meal and their stomachs were bulging, Guanghe Yanchenyi was okay, Ning and Sibo were like starved ghosts reincarnated, comparing their meals.

After clearing the table after eating, Yan Chenyi took an account book and put it on the table, beckoning to Ning Heguang, "Come here and do the math."

"What is this?" Guangqi took a look, raised his eyebrows, "Ledger?"

"Can you understand?" This ledger is a newly drawn form, but I didn't expect Guang Neng to understand it. It seems that he has a bit of talent.

"I don't really understand it, but I can understand it." Guang flipped through it and nodded.

Ning also leaned over to take a look, feeling dizzy for a moment.

"I get a headache when I see these, Xiao Yan, please forgive me." He started to move the abacus back and forth while speaking, and then pointed out a few mistakes for Yan Chenyi to see.

Yan Chenyi raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "That's right, you two will go to the restaurant with us tomorrow. The business has been so good recently that I'm a bit overwhelmed. Go over and help."

"Ah? The two of us?" Ning looked at Yan Chenyi in surprise, then looked at the ledger set aside, and flinched a little.

"I can't, I don't know how to count." Waving his hand, he pouted.

"If you don't know how to settle accounts, be a buddy, so you don't have to sit and wait for death with your family." Sibo interjected and stared at Ning.

Ning's face turned pale, and he agreed in a embarrassed way.

Guang felt very good, otherwise they would be bored at home, and they could protect the master if they went to the restaurant, so as not to be disturbed by those who didn't have long eyes.

"What do we need to do?" Guang glanced at the ledger and flipped through it.

"That's not clear. I'll find out when I go to the restaurant tomorrow to meet the boss, but it should be something like helping to collect cash and settle accounts." Yan Chenyi shrugged, covered his mouth and let out a sigh.

Seeing his tired face, Sibo hurriedly said: "Chenchen, I'll help you boil the water, you go and rest, I'll call you later."

"En." Yan Chenyi nodded, waved to them and went back to the room.

Seeing him leave, Sibo turned his face to look at Guang Hening with cold eyes.

"..." Ning trembled in his heart, and hid back.

Guang didn't respond at all, he had already been warned once before, and it would be no different if he did it again.

"No matter what you know, shut up and don't tell anyone." Squinting his eyes, his bony fingers tapped on the wooden table lightly, making a thumping sound.

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to hit Ning and Guang's hearts all at once, making them unable to move.

The two swallowed their saliva at the same time, and nodded stiffly.

Don't talk, don't talk, they are almost dead now, how dare they say anything.

Woohoo, master is so scary, not cute at all.

Yan Chenyi lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze. He felt someone touch his nose. When he opened his eyes, he saw Sibo looking at him with a smile, "Huh? Is the water boiled?"

"Yeah, Chenchen, I'll rub your back for you." Pointing to the big bathtub on the side, he smiled brighter.

Yan Chenyi raised his eyebrows, thinking that it would be better to have a bathroom at home, as every time he took a bath, he would spend a lot of energy.

"Have you washed yet?" Sibo boils a lot of water every time, and the two of them each have a big pot of water, so this bath is considered as a bath.

"It's washed, smell it, I used the apple-flavored putty you made." He leaned his wet head over, and the tip of his hair was still dripping.

"Wipe it clean, and you won't be afraid of a headache." He walked from the position where he got up from the bed like a screen, unfolded the screen, took off his clothes and took a shower.

"Chenchen, how did you make this apple-flavored putty? It's very fragrant." Sibo brought the butter-like thing in his hand to his nose and smelled it, then reached out to wash Yan Chenyi's hair .

Yan Chenyi is very used to the inconvenience caused by the length of his hair. He has no choice but to adapt to the society. He is not in the modern age and can have short hair.

"It's just to heat and melt the putty you bought, then add fruit juice to it and then solidify it. Many merchants do this." Yan Chenyi raised his head and asked him to wash his hair, and then said with a smile: "Sibo likes it." Apple flavor?"

"Yeah, it's very fragrant. Chenchen's hair is so black." Spreading his five fingers to comb his smooth black hair, Sibo leaned over and kissed the back of his neck, "Chenchen's body smells good too."

"What's the smell? After staying in the kitchen all day, it smells like oily smoke." Pushing him away with a smile, Yan Chenyi glared at him, "Don't make trouble, I'm so tired."

Sibo pouted, and took the coarse cloth towel beside him to help him wipe his back.

"Chenchen, is it okay to let the two of them go to the restaurant? Will it cause trouble?"

"Guang is very smart, and I don't think that the shopkeeper is very good, so I can resign early and feel at ease." Moving his shoulders, Yan Chenyi turned his face to look at him, "Is there anything you are hiding from me?"

"No, I'm with you every day, how can I hide something from you?" Sibo blinked with an innocent expression.

"But I found that you are much smarter, did you remember something?" Raising his hand and tugging at the man's ear, he half-closed his eyes and smiled, "If you remember everything, will you leave me?"

"No, I will be with you even if I remember everything, you are not allowed to go back on your word, you said that you like me, and you also said that you don't want me to leave." Pouted, Sibo stared, "Chen Chen, don't you want me anymore? You despise me, don't you?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Yan Chenyi raised his hand and slapped him, Sibo's face was covered with water, "I was just afraid that you would leave."

"I want to be with Chenchen all the time, no one will separate us." Sibo snorted, put his arms around his shoulders, and rubbed his face against his neck, "Chenchen won't leave me either. .”

"En." Yan Chenyi raised his head and rubbed his face, then took the initiative to kiss his ear.

Yes, as long as Sibo doesn't want to leave, so what if he regains his memory.

The next day, Guang and Ning went first to buy two horses at the station.

Yan Chenyi didn't respond to the fact that there were two more horses in the family. After all, the difference between one horse and three horses was not too big.

In the restaurant, Boss Zhang was very satisfied after seeing Guang Hening, so he immediately resigned from shopkeeper Song, and gave extra silver as wages. .

Yan Chenyi sneered when he heard what Boss Zhang said, "It turns out there is a purpose, otherwise how could you go so thoroughly."

Boss Zhang also nodded, but after thinking about it for a while, he was relieved to find that no recipes had been stolen by him.

Yan Chenyi didn't think it was a serious problem, the things they sold in the restaurant were just a few items, if there was anything really valuable, it would probably be the recipes of the dim sum he left behind.

"Has anyone come to buy dim sum recipes recently?" Thinking of this, Yan Chenyi turned to look at Boss Zhang.

Boss Zhang shook his head and sighed, "Not recently, but someone came to ask about it last month, saying that it was the shopkeeper of a restaurant in Lin County, who bought three dim sum recipes and signed a contract."

As they were talking, the two had already arrived at Boss Zhang's room. Boss Zhang ran to the side cabinet when he entered the door, opened the lock, took out the dim sum recipe that Yan Chenyi had written in advance, and handed it over. That's all that's left."

Yan Chenyi took it over and looked at it, then sighed...