With a brain-loving husband [travel]

The newly bought barren land has not been taken care of, so Mo Jingcheng and his party need to go back again.

This time Fang Xiao also said that he would go, and it was exciting to go left and right, so Mo Jingcheng brought the wooden juicer machine by the way, so that Fang Xiao and Fang Yun could squeeze some juice for Fang Xiao and Fang Yun.

Near Xinghua Village, Fang Xiao asked Fang Yun to tell a story, but half of his attention was attracted by the surrounding trees.

Some withered trees stand out among the new shoots, looking very abrupt and scary.And although those new trees grew new leaves, their trunks seemed to be withered, and their trunks were crooked ferociously.

"Brother, what kind of trees are those trees? Why are they withered when spring comes?" Fang Xiao tugged at Mo Jingcheng's sleeve and asked, pointing to the trees that slowly slid past in front of him.

Because it is sitting on a donkey cart, the tree will run backwards when the cart is driving.

Looking back in the direction he pointed, Mo Jingcheng saw a row of trees that were so dry that only their branches remained. He frowned unconsciously and secretly searched the database for tree species.

After a while, the database displayed the answer in the brain.

"Xiao'er, it's called a water tree. It absorbs water very well, so the word "water" is used. If there is no water around it, it will wither."

Fang Xiao touched the rabbit's ears, a little puzzled: "But there is a lot of water in Xinghua Village. Last time, I went to catch small fish in the creek with brother Yuanqi to play!"

He was a little happy when he said it, so he accidentally touched it a little harder, which made the rabbit tremble in pain. Fang Xiao quickly bowed his head to apologize.

The rabbit caught from the mountain has been with Fang Xiao for a long time, and it seems to have become his good playmate, so Fang Xiao always takes him with him no matter where he is, and today is no exception.

Being reminded like this, Mo Jingcheng felt a little uneasy.But what exactly it is, I can't say.

Just as he was about to speak, the donkey cart stopped, and the coachman also yelled: "Boy, Xinghua Village is here! The place you want to go is ahead, and my donkey cart has to rush to deliver the goods, so I will take you here!"

Looking at the past, it turned out that they were still some distance away from their yard.

Fang Xiao didn't bother with the tree anymore, and ran away to the yard with the rabbit in his arms, still yelling excitedly.

Fang Yun, who was following behind, bent his star eyes, and took the initiative to hold Mo Jingcheng's hand.Unfinished, but also raised his head and smiled sweetly.

After being interrupted like this, all dead trees and creeks were forgotten, Mo Jingcheng only had the cute and annoying little husband in his eyes.

The juicer is made of wood, and there is no sharp knife in the structure inside, but a thickly ground wooden block is placed on the top, the fruit is placed on the bottom, and there is a wooden handle on the side to control the distance between the two ends.

As long as the fruit is placed, shake the handle with some strength, and the wooden block will press down, pressing the fruit out of the juice and flowing out from the small opening on the other side.

Although this method not only squeezes out less juice, but also takes a lot of effort, but in the eyes of Fang Xiao and the others, this method is simply unheard of, so their eyes widened.

Grape juice is best squeezed out, so Mo Jingcheng picked a whole basket of grapes and put it aside for use.

The crystal clear purple juice slowly flowed out from the small mouth, and Fang Yun held it in a porcelain bowl.Against the backdrop of the cyan porcelain bowl, the deep purple grape juice shone brightly.

Xu Yuanqi, who came to join in the fun, held Fang Xiao in his arms, and Fang Xiao held the little rabbit in his arms, staring at the grape juice together and exclaiming.

After a while, several bowls of grape juice were filled, just one serving for each person.

"Brother Mo, Brother Yun, you are amazing!" Xu Yuanqi rubbed Fang Xiao's head with his chin, and couldn't help but praise.

Itchy from being rubbed, Fang Xiao "giggled" and accidentally let the little rabbit in his arms break free.

The rabbit was also very curious about grape juice, and jumped to Fang Yun's feet two or three times, pawing at his shoes with its soft paws, looking very earnest and pitiful.

Fang Yun, who was concentrating on filling grape juice just now, felt that there seemed to be something at his feet, looked down, and saw that it was a round ball, so he couldn't help smiling.

"A rabbit can't drink too much."

Seemingly able to understand people's words, the rabbit's ears pricked up, then pulled down in aggrieved manner, the small mouth was still moving, looking very pitiful.

"But you can drink a little."

As he spoke, Fang Yun put the rabbit down and gave it a little bit in a small porcelain bowl.

The rabbit immediately became overjoyed, clawing at the edge of the bowl with two paws, and buried its pure white head in the bowl.When he looked up again, his snow-white face was stained with purple grape juice.

Xu Yuanqi, who was drinking happily, saw the purple rabbit out of the corner of his eye, twitched the corner of his mouth, frowned, and couldn't hold back his belly laugh.

The unfinished grape juice in the bowl flickered with his movements, almost overflowing.

"Look at that stupid rabbit! Its face is so dirty!"

The rabbit who was said to be stupid stared at him, jumped a few times, raised his leg and kicked Xu Yuanqi hard, his momentum was quite majestic.

Everyone is happy again.

Mo Jingcheng curled his lips and handed Fang Yun a bowl of freshly squeezed grape juice.

Fang Yun had been busy with work just now, and he hadn't tasted it himself. Mo Jingcheng had been watching it all the time.

Looking at the small porcelain bowl that suddenly appeared at his hand, Fang Yun was slightly taken aback, followed his arm to meet Mo Jingcheng's soft gaze, smiled sweetly again, and reached out to take it.

"Thank you husband."

But after taking it, he just took a sip and didn't drink much.

"Don't like it?" Mo Jingcheng took the bowl over, without forcing him, only a little puzzled.

If it was in the past, Fang Yun would take a big sip, and then he would hold an empty bowl and say with a smile, "One more bowl".But today was a bit strange, Fang Yun didn't show much interest, and even frowned slightly.

Hearing this, Fang Yun raised his head and gave a sticky smile: "I like it, but I don't have much appetite, so I'll make some vegetables for you. Aunt Li gave us some when I came back earlier, and they are still in the kitchen."

Before Mo Jingcheng could stop him, Fang Yun turned around and slid into the kitchen, as if panicking.

Looking at the porcelain bowl, Mo Jingcheng lowered his cold eyes, staring in a daze at the place where Mrs. Cai just sipped.After a long time, Mo Jingcheng pressed his lips lightly.

Kitchen.

Fang Yun leaned against the wall, and finally couldn't help but retched while supporting the wall.

Just after he took the first sip of grape juice, his stomach churned violently, but he didn't want others to worry, so he forcibly held back the nausea rushing up his throat.

After the impulse in his stomach eased a lot, Fang Yun wiped away the tears gushing out of his eyes due to retching in embarrassment.

"What's going on?" Fang Yun murmured tremblingly.

He had some symptoms of retching during the evening meal last night, but he thought it was just a bad appetite and ignored it.It wasn't until he took a sip of the grape juice just now that he finally couldn't hold back.

It is obviously sour and sweet, something I like to eat very much, how could he react so much?

"Is it because I ate something wrong recently? No, I just ate some pastries I made myself."

After the retching gradually disappeared, Fang Yun felt that his body recovered some strength, so he stood up and straightened his hair, not taking it seriously.

Maybe it's because the weather has changed recently, and he probably caught a cold.

Thinking of it this way, it seems reasonable, after all, the spring cold is coming, and it is normal to suffer from the cold at this time.So Fang Yun didn't think too much, took the kale aside and started to work.

When Fang Yun mixed the kale and took it to the yard, he found that there was an extra person in the yard.

The person who was chatting happily saw Fang Yun coming out of the kitchen, and waved to him enthusiastically, "Fang Yun, come here quickly, I've been waiting for a long time."

There are no official people here, so Shi Yandao didn't use the word "my official" to call himself.

Mo Jingcheng cast a sideways glance at Shi Yandao, walked over to help Fang Yun carry the food, then turned around and hugged Fang Yun's waist, moving towards him.

Naturally ignoring the coolness in Mo Jingcheng's eyes, Shi Yandao stroked his beard, turned his attention to the grape juice, and took a big sip from the porcelain bowl. If he was not careful, the purple juice would stain On to the beard.

At this time, the county magistrate was less majestic, but more approachable.

"Old magistrate, do you also like to drink?" Xu Yuanqi became interested.

Xu Yuanqi, who has always been lively, didn't care about officials, he just thought this old man was very interesting, so he started talking more.

Shi Yan said with a smile, "That's natural, I only drank it in the palace, and I have never drank such pure grape juice since I went to Xinghua City."

Hearing this, Xu Yuanqi immediately became interested, "Old man, have you ever been in the palace? I heard that the food there is always delicious."

Hearing that there was something delicious, Fang Xiao, who was playing with rabbits, also came over and blinked at Shi Yandao.

Seeing that the two little tuanzi were so interested, Shi Yandao was too embarrassed to lie to them, but moved his eyes to the flowerbed in embarrassment, and was instantly attracted by the few flowers inside.

The purple black chrysanthemum bloomed more vividly at this time, shining brightly against the gorgeous sunlight.A gust of wind blows, and the huge petals sway gently.

"Is that Moju?"

"Old man, do you know that flower too? It was planted by Brother Mo, and it is more beautiful than other flowers!" Xu Yuanqi followed his line of sight and looked over, picked another piece of kale and leaned over it to play mischievously under the wooden chair. rabbit.

The rabbit nimbly grabbed the vegetable leaf, shrugged its mouth and ate happily.

Seeing that the rabbit was full of food, Xu Yuanqi couldn't help but also picked a piece and put it in his mouth, his eyes shone for a while.

But Shi Yandao didn't notice the movement over there, and looked at the flower garden with a strange expression, "Why are you growing black chrysanthemums here?"

It was over, and he couldn't believe it: "In this field?"

If someone got the Mo Ju, he would wish to offer it with both hands, even guarding it while sleeping.But here, the ink chrysanthemum was mixed with a bunch of miscellaneous flowers.Not only that, even the fence around it is so simple.

At this moment, Mo Jingcheng also stepped forward, and said calmly, "Why not?"

This sentence seemed to touch Shi Yandao, who jumped up excitedly and almost hit the porcelain bowl on the wooden table, "That's an ink chrysanthemum worth 500 taels or more! Not coming!"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yun was stunned.

500 two?

Seeing that Fang Yun didn't seem to believe it, Shi Yandao continued to seriously say: "Ink chrysanthemums are the most expensive flowers, and many of them cannot be obtained with a lot of money. Even if the queen mother wants to appreciate the ink chrysanthemums, she has to order people all over the country to find such a chrysanthemum." Two."

Fang Yun suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, so he raised his head to seek Mo Jingcheng's answer.

I saw that the other side looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about these things at all.

Sensing Fang Yun's astonished gaze, Mo Jingcheng's hands around his waist tightened, then he lowered his head and smiled softly, and replied, "Yes."

This time, Fang Yun was even more confused.

500 taels of ink chrysanthemum, used by him to make starry sky cake?