【You must love me to death】

Ye Fan originally wanted to spend money to hire people from the village to help collect tidbits, but the old village head heard about it and almost hit him with a cane.

"How much money? I have lived to this age, and I have never heard that I have to pay for my own things!"

Ye Fan smiled embarrassingly, "Isn't it hard work for everyone?"

"Did you get those benefits for nothing? It's time to exercise your muscles!"

When the old village head beat the gong, all the villagers from Hanjialing and Beilai villages gathered together. When they heard that Ye Fan wanted to collect tidbits, they rushed to help.

More than 3000 people, old and young, worked hard for a whole day to collect what was on the river slopes and wasteland, leaving only what was left in the valley.

There are oil sunflowers planted in the valley, and the flower discs are densely growing. It is inconvenient for so many people to go in. Ye Fan thought about keeping these for now, and wait until the oil sunflowers are harvested.

Looking at the soft tidbits, there are quite a few in one piece, almost filling the entire cave.

Ye Fan weighed it while receiving it, and finally added it up, hey, it was more than 5000 catties!

You know, in modern cotton cultivation, one mu of ordinary irrigated land will be able to harvest four to five hundred catties.Even the cotton base he had been to before used high-tech breeding, combined with drip irrigation technology, and one mu of land could only harvest more than 1000 catties.

Calculated according to the modern mu, Ye Fan's land is about ten mu, and he harvested five thousand catties of cotton—one set of thick quilts for one person can be made with five catties of cotton, and one thousand sets of cotton can be made with five thousand catties of cotton!

Ye Fan couldn't believe it, "Can this thing really replace cotton?"

"Try it, and then you'll know."

Li Yao's ability to act was unusually strong, so he bought [-] female workers spinning and weaving on the same day—they all signed death contracts.

Although Ye Fan is not used to buying people, he can understand that this matter is related to the lives of the people in a small way, and it is equivalent to the innovation of species, industrial chains, and even production models in a big way. At this stage, it must be in your own hands.

Ye Fan exchanged [-] spinning machines and [-] looms from the system, all of which have been improved, and their efficiency is much higher than that of this era.

Ball kindly presented two manual cotton gins—machines that gin cotton wool into sheets, saving time and effort compared with manual carding.

Fat Group found the strategy of spinning cotton and weaving from the database. Ye Fan studied it for most of the night and destroyed more than ten catties of tidbits before he could get started.

These female workers used to spin silk thread, but fortunately, they were all very experienced. After Ye Fan taught them a little, someone soon learned it, and they spun better than him.

Ye Fan rubbed his sore arm, feeling both relieved and bitter.

Li Yao sighed and went to pull his collar.

"What do you want to do in broad daylight?" Ye Fan tightly covered his neckline like a little daughter-in-law, with a vigilant expression on his face.

Li Yao raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?"

"It must be coveting my beauty."

Li Yao laughed, stretched out his hand and pulled him to the side of the bed.

"Master Chang'an Hou is playing hooligan!" Ye Fan yelled with a playful smile.

Li Yao hooked his lips and patted him lightly.

Ye Fan frowned, "Slap my ass again!"

Li Yao ignored his punches and kicks, pressed him with one hand, and tore off his collar with the other.

Ye Fan was lying on the bed like a little turtle, half undressed, and the battle between heaven and man was in his mind.

——Do you want to obey him?But he's just an ex-boyfriend, half of him!

——Damn it, then you are resisting!What are you expecting?

Li Yao saw that tender face changing back and forth, and his smile deepened.

He calmly sat on the side of the bed, took out a small bottle of medicinal wine as if by magic, first warmed it in his palm, and then pressed it to his shoulder, rubbing it slowly.

Eh?

Ye Fan calmed down, twisted his neck and looked back.

He didn't look at his bare shoulders, but only focused on the man's drooping face. His deep facial features were a little softer, and his eyes also looked unusually affectionate.

"You must love me to death."

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth were raised high, and trumpet flowers bloomed in his heart.

Li Yao paused, then hummed lightly.

Ye Fan turned over with a whoosh, various emotions of astonishment, surprise, and suspicion flashed across his face, and finally froze into a little guilty conscience.

"Well, don't blame me for not reminding you, you can't like me."

"Because of 'him'?"

This is the first time that Li Yao used "he" to refer to Hyundai himself in front of Ye Fan, and it was also the first time that he expressed his jealousy so clearly.

Ye Fan frowned, feeling strange in his heart, "You just lost your memory."

Said this sentence deliberately, it seems more like to reassure myself.

Li Yao didn't listen to him, and instead asked, "Will you miss me?"

—If he came back and I was gone, would you miss me as much as he?

The Marquis of Chang'an, who has always been decisive, had a rare time when he was worried about gains and losses.

"What are you talking about?" Ye Fan was a little annoyed.

Li Yao didn't ask any more questions, but just closed his collar for him, picked him up again, touched his forehead and cheeks - if he was unhappy, he wouldn't ask.

Ye Fan pursed his lips and reached out to hug him.

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. At this moment, all words were pale.

The only thing that is certain is that he believes in Fat Tuan's judgment, and even more in his own feelings, so he can only leave it to time and luck.

"You will remember." Finally, Ye Fan said softly.

It should be said that he will come.Li Yao hugged Ye Fan back tightly.

He can feel that "he" will come soon.

***

Lunch was eaten at Li's house.

The Li family has two kitchens, one is the big one in the north, it cooks big pot rice, and the recipes are all pre-set. It was originally for the trilogy and servants of the whole house to eat, and the Li Yao brothers also ate there when they were at home. .

The other is the small stove in the south, where the masters of each courtyard can order food, and they can order in advance what they want to eat.

This is the first time Li Yao has passed food from here since he moved.

The cooks worked hard to please the master.

Burn the sesame seeds and slowly roast them with scallion oil.

Crispy and refreshing sliced ​​noodles, poured with a rich and fragrant soup, and several pieces of salty tenderloin.

Chestnut stewed pork, with licorice and cloves, was simmered for two hours on a low fire until the chestnuts melted in the mouth before being served in a blue and white porcelain plate.

Stewed quail with longan and lily, the soup is more than meat, and various medicinal materials are added, which is the most tonic.

Steamed tofu with salted fish, smeared with bean paste and slender shredded ginger, it is fresh and fragrant.

There is also a dried radish meat sausage.Garlic, water onion, diced mutton, and crispy dried radish are quickly fried in an iron pan with oil on high heat. The radish is mixed with meaty fragrance, and the meaty taste is refreshing. Ye Fan loves this one the most.

To be precise, these are his favorites, and he must order them every time he goes to a restaurant.When Li Yao is not busy, he will also cook for him.

Ye Fan held the chopsticks and couldn't speak for a long time.

"You taught them?"

Li Yao put a piece of stewed pork into his bowl, and said calmly: "The cook invited from Hedong can cook it."

Ye Fan squinted at him, "That's for me too."

"Yeah." Facing those black and white eyes, Li Yao couldn't hide it.

He really loves me to death.

Ye Fan pursed his lips, with a smile all over his face.

It was a satisfying meal.

Ye Fan sensibly made food for Li Yao several times.

Master Chang'an Hou was also satisfied.

***

After dinner, the two were drinking tea and talking in the gazebo when they saw the porter trotting over.

"My lord, a scholar surnamed Yuan is asking to see me."

"Who?" Li Yao didn't care much.

"He only said that he lives in the west of Daning City, studied in Beijing Middle School, and had a relationship with Lord Hou once."

Li Yao picked up the teapot and added some hot water to Ye Fan, "What about the other one?"

"He didn't say."

Li Yao remained silent.

The concierge raised his head, took a quick look at Ye Fan, and said falteringly: "I heard from the old grandson that this Yuan Xiucai seems to have something to do with Mr. Ye Xiaolang..."

Ye Fan just put the teacup to his mouth, when he heard this, he paused, "Me? What's the relationship?"

"I'm not sure about the younger ones, but I heard that the in-laws in your mansion seem to be named Yuan."

Only then did Ye Fan realize that his bad second brother-in-law was surnamed Yuan, he was also a scholar, and he also lived in the west of the city!

He turned his head to look at Li Yao, frowning tightly, "What did he ask you for?"

Li Yao gave him a comforting look, and said to the porter, "No see."

Although the concierge was surprised, he didn't ask the reason, but just took the order and left.

Ye Fan put the teacup down heavily, and the annoyance on his face was not concealed, "That scumbag still has face! Speaking of which, why didn't he go to me, but came to you instead?"

In fact, as soon as this question was asked, it already had an answer.

Ye Fan sneered, "The whole Daning County knows that I am friendly with you, but he doesn't even mention it, isn't it because he doesn't like the Ye family!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt disgusted, and his brows were tightly frowned.

Li Yao raised his hand and smoothed his brow, "It's not worth it."

Ye Fan knew it in his heart, but he still got angry.

"Let me tell you, this man is definitely a pervert..."

He dragged a round stool and sat next to Li Yao, while picking at the jade buttons on his tunic sleeves, he spoke ill of Yuan Wei angrily.

Ye Fan didn't even notice it himself. Now, he no longer has an attitude of staying out of the matter, but truly regards Second Sister Ye as a relative.

Li Yao listened silently, looking at his rosy fingertips.

——He remembered that Ye Fan would make similar small movements when he was angry. He used to pick his own fingers until he picked red and broke.

He unobtrusively moved his wrist to Ye Fan so that he could pick it.

They sat very close, revealing an inexplicable ambiguity, even if the porter ran back, the two of them didn't want to separate.

"My lord, Yuan Xiucai is indeed Ye Xiaolangjun's brother-in-law. I saw him go to Ye's house with my own eyes, and then turned back to our side, saying that he wanted to ask if Xiaolangjun was here."

"How did you say that?"

"The little one just said, come and have a look, I'm not sure if Mr. Xiao Lang is here."

Ye Fan patted his thigh, "If you come back well, let him hang out!"

The concierge bowed, "Xie Xiaolang!"

The phrase "Xiao Lang" undoubtedly regarded Ye Fan as his master.

Li Yao was very satisfied, "Go to the cashier to receive the reward."

The concierge was overjoyed, "Thank you, Lord Marquis!"

Ye Fan quietly leaned into Li Yao's ear, "How much is the reward? Is it for me?"

Li Yao smiled and untied the brocade bag at his waist.

Before he could speak, Ye Fan couldn't wait to grab it, opened it, and his eyes lit up immediately.

Li Yao took a sip of tea and covered the smile on his lips.

"See you?"

"I'll see you soon." Ye Fan snorted, "I'm in a good mood, so I just took this opportunity to make a trick and bring my second sister back."

Li Yao nodded, and ordered the door to bring people in.

The concierge went in a hurry.

Ye Fan watched Li Yao drinking tea, and he was thirsty too, just as he was about to drink, his hand was grabbed by him.

Li Yao took his teacup, and handed him a hot cup.

Ye Fan pursed his lips and smiled, and the originally bitter tea also tasted a bit sweet.

Li Yao glanced in the direction of the gate, and said in a low voice, "This man has some brains."

Ye Fan realized that he was talking about Yuan Wei, and immediately stared, "Don't praise him."

Li Yao chuckled, "Baby, this is called irony."

Ye Fan immediately smiled, because of the intimate "baby".

Li Yao understood his thoughts and pinched the back of his neck with a smile.

The fat group was in Ye Fan's mind, holding a shiny ball of dog food and spreading it.

Ye Fan was overjoyed.

Li Yao pinched his face, "You must have something to hide from me."

Ye Fan blinked, "Secret weapon."

Li Yao smiled.

The fat group quickly picked up the little paw, and begged Ye Fan pitifully, "Fanfan, don't send me out..."

Ye Fan touched the mole, "Don't worry, your father is the most loyal to me."

As soon as the words fell, the little fat group appeared in mid-air, looking at Ye Fan angrily with golden eyes, with a face full of accusations.

Ye Fan raised his hand and declared, "I didn't do it?"

Li Yao took a sip of tea and said in a low voice, "It's me."

Both a person and a group were shocked.

Why can he summon the fat group?

Even Ye Fan couldn't do it!

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