Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

Wen Xiuyi returned to the small shabby house in the evening. As soon as he opened the courtyard door, he smelled the fragrance wafting from the kitchen. He was stunned for a moment and walked over. He saw his son sitting behind the stove and lighting a fire in the kitchen, and his daughter was standing there. In front of the stove, vegetables are being cooked.

"Ah, why are you here?" Wen Xiuyi was extremely happy to see his daughter and son.

The brother and sister originally went directly to the government office to find someone, but people in the government office told them that Wen Xiucai had been busy going to the villages below the state capital these days. He must be outside, and they didn't know where he went. .

When she learned that Wen Xiuyi did not live in the house arranged by the government, but lived in his own home, Wen Yao thought of their small shabby courtyard, and then brought Wen Jun to find it.

"Dad, are you tired? Take a rest first. The food will be ready soon." Wen Yao said with a smile.

Wen Xiuyi was so moved. It was indeed his daughter's thoughtfulness.

Wenjun put down the scalpel to light the fire:? ? ? ? ? ?

There were only three members of the family, so Wen Yao simply made three dishes and one soup, and thoughtfully bought Wen Xiu Yi a bottle of wine from the space.

Wen Xiuyi looked at a certain table on the table and couldn't help but smile: "Yao Yao is becoming more and more generous now. I know dad is good at this."

Wen Yao rolled her eyes in disgust: "I just got a lot of money in vain, otherwise I wouldn't be able to part with it. It's so expensive. When our wine is ready, you can drink your own wine from now on. I won't buy it again." .”

Wen Xiuyi poured it for himself consciously, and asked as soon as he heard it: "Is there any free money? Where did it come from?"

Wen Yao then told about the reward from the Empress Dowager.

Wen Xiuyi understood: "Oh, this, I heard Li Fu say, this is really a mother and son, both of them like to eat it."

Wen Yao nodded, this was probably heredity. The Empress Dowager gave birth to two sons, one was King Fu, and the other was the current Holy Emperor. I don’t know if our reigning Majesty also has this attribute.

Thinking of this emperor, the description of him in the original book was that he was a good emperor, but it was a pity that he did not live long.

The root cause of the disease was caused by long-term hard work. When he was seriously ill, all the princes below him became active and eager to try, and they all wanted to climb to that high position. It was with the help of the female protagonist in the original book that the male protagonist stood out even at a young age. , became a new generation of emperors.

After this calculation, this man and Li Yi are still cousins, they are still cousins, and they are different from those born to other princes.

Wen Yao was stunned.

Seeing the unpredictable expression on her face, Wen Xiuyi and Wen Jun thought something was wrong with her.

"Yao Yao, Yaoyao?" Wen Xiuyi shouted several times.

Wen Yao came back to her senses and looked at the father and son and said, "Father, brother, Uncle Li is the King of Fortune, and Li Yi is the eldest son, so the hero and Li Yi are cousins."

"Ah?" Both father and son were a little surprised. Wen Xiuyi asked: "The male protagonist is still a prince?" According to Li Fu's age, his brother, tsk tsk tsk, this emperor is quite capable of giving birth.

Wen Yao nodded, she was still an unpopular male protagonist with a humble family background and no help, relying solely on his own abilities and the assistance of the female protagonist to climb to a high position.

Wen Yao sometimes wonders, do all those authors like to write this kind of routine? Is it a sense of accomplishment for someone who has nothing to counterattack and succeed? (I’m complaining about myself, don’t be disrespectful.)

Wen Xiuyi asked directly: "Is this male protagonist a good person? Will he deal with Li Fu in the future?"

At this moment, Wen Xiuyi only thinks about the safety of his friend. If, if this male protagonist is a bad guy, then he will secretly run away with his friend and farm with him in the countryside incognito.

Wen Yao smacked his lips: "Well, this is not a good review, not a good review."

You say he is bad, he is indeed capable of governing the country, you say he is not bad, he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and the people of Annan can be considered peaceful and peaceful under his governance.

In short, it depends on where you stand.

Wen Yao sighed deeply: "Let's eat first. It doesn't matter if he is a good guy or a bad guy. How old is this guy now? The heroine hasn't even been born yet... But it seems to be coming soon. It's been almost a year since we arrived here." ”

Wen Xiuyi said while eating: "I'm not thinking that if he really becomes the emperor in the future, I will give your Uncle Li a message in advance so that your Uncle Li can treat him better and preserve his glory in the future. Wealth.”

Wen Yao didn't care at all: "Dad, don't worry. Uncle Li will be safe and smooth throughout his life. Nothing will happen to him. His casual temper has saved him a lot of trouble. At least I didn't see the male protagonist in the original book. Don't worry about it when dealing with Uncle Li."

Wen Xiuyi thought for a while: "Okay, but his temperament is indeed such that sometimes he lives wantonly, which is actually a means of self-protection, just to eat and drink."

The three of them had dinner, Wenjun took the initiative to wash the dishes, and the family of three sat in the living room chatting. It was still early, Wenyao took out a pair of cards from the space, and the three of them played against the landlord.

"Ouch, I remembered. I let slip last time that I mentioned mahjong to your Uncle Li." Wen Xiuyi smiled at his daughter in a flattering manner: "My daughter..."

Wen Yao rolled her eyes to the sky, and then disappeared from the spot.

Wen Xiuyi and Wen Jun were already used to it, but this girl had to bring her cards in anyway. He also wanted to take the opportunity to see what cards this girl had.

When Wen Yao came out again, there was an extra pair of mahjong on the table.

Wen Xiuyi took a look and said, "Hey, it's still jade?"

Wen Yao: "It says it's made of jade. I guess it's not a good material, or it's imitation jade. You can buy real jade for more than 500 yuan. Dad, are you thinking too much?"

Wen Xiuyi touched it and it felt good: "This is OK, this is OK, but it's a pity that we are missing one of the three. Otherwise, we can also touch one. If there is any manual or something, ask Xunfeng to send it to you later."

Wen Yao didn't even raise his head: "Write it yourself." There is no instruction manual for this thing. Not all of it can only be understood. These are the quintessence of the Chinese nation passed down from hand to hand.

Wen Xiuyi put the mahjong away and said, "Write it by yourself, just write it by yourself." How rare is it that he can write this well with good calligraphy?

The three continued to fight the landlord, and finally ended today's entertainment activities with Wen Xiuyi losing to the brothers and sisters again and again, and regretting their mistakes again and again.

Because Wen Xiuyi had to go to the village the next day, the three of them packed up and went to bed.

We came together the next day. Wen Yao prepared breakfast and decided to visit the surrounding villages with Wen Xiu Yi. Wen Jun said that Doctor Jin had told him something before coming. He wanted to visit a doctor who practiced medicine in Fucheng on behalf of Doctor Jin. Friends.

Wen Yao gave Wen Jun 50 taels of silver to buy a gift and left with Wen Xiu Yi. The Yamen would send a car to pick him up, so there was no need to walk.

In the past few days, Wen Xiuyi would basically stay in a village for three days, surveying the soil there and seeing the growth of the crops in the field, and then recording them one by one to find suitable ways for them to solve the yield problem.