I was engaged in construction in ancient times

Chapter 23

Xiao Yuhe patted the hand on his shoulder away, and said angrily, "It's obvious that you want to drink, but you have to rely on me as an excuse."

Duan Shubai smiled heartily, continued to stretch out his hand to wrap around Xiao Yuhe's shoulders indifferently, leaned over and smiled lightly against his cheek, Xiao Yuhe felt a strong smell of alcohol on his face, and his drunkenness became even worse He even started to get dizzy, and only the person in front of him could be seen clearly in his intoxicated eyes.

Duan Shubai fed the bowl full of wine to Xiao Yuhe's mouth, teasingly said: "What? I won't drink it for you, why don't you drink it yourself, come on, drink it in one gulp."

Xiao Yuhe met those smiling eyes, feeling depressed for a while, and said stubbornly, "Just drink."

He was about to snatch the wine bowl and drink it in one gulp, but Duan Shu bluntly moved the wine bowl away, and drank it in one gulp, letting go of his right hand, "Just kidding, with your small body, do you really want to drink it? Yes, it's me who likes to drink too much, and I don't do your business, can it work?"

Xiao Yuhe hummed softly from his nose.

Duan Shubai let him go and went to find other people to fight for wine, "Come, come, Changle, come and have a drink with me, and that Liang Lei over there is also very brave today..."

Liang Lei and Sun Yifeng were sitting together. When Duan Shubai walked over, he patted Sun Yifeng on the shoulder: "How is your leg injury?"

Sun Yifeng was thrown down by a tiger today, fell off his horse, and broke his leg. Hearing Duan Shubai's condolences, he was preempted by the people beside him before he could answer. The talkative Liang Feng said: "They are all strong The man, the doctor said that he can be raised in three months, and the old grandson is really a blessing in disguise, hehehe..."

Duan Shubai was puzzled, and saw a group of people desperately winking at one place, "Look at the little girl, how much she cares about you..."

Sun Yifeng's dark cheeks showed no emotion, but he said in a calm voice: "Don't talk nonsense, it will ruin his reputation."

"General, I'm fine, it's just these few months..."

Duan Shubai followed everyone's line of sight to see that it was Xu Ai. He understood, and comforted him: "It's good to be able to recover, take care of your injuries in the past few months, and come back to the team when you recover."

Liang Feng yelled: "General, come and tell us how you fought against the white tiger today. I asked my brother, he couldn't even make a fart—"

Liang Lei thumped his younger brother's forehead violently.

Everyone laughed, and Duan Shubai couldn't help laughing.

……

"Young Master? Shall we go back first?" Qiu Ran leaned into Xiao Yuhe's ear and asked softly. Seeing that Xiao Yuhe had drunk some wine, his face was as red as if he had applied a thick layer of rouge. The blazing bonfire steamed out puffs of heat, and the noisy voices of hundreds of people made the ears deaf. Qiu Ran knew that Xiao Yuhe didn't like this kind of scene, so she came forward to inquire.

Xiao Yuhe shook his head, and whispered to Qiuran: "I won't go back, you go and get the hangover soup I made earlier."

Qiu Ran nodded.

Xiao Yuhe glanced at a certain place with his chin in his hand, followed the figure of someone, saw that he poured another bowl full of wine, and muttered in a low voice: "Drink, drink, drink again, I don't know how to drink all night. How many bowls."

Qiu Ran came back with a pot of hangover soup, "Master, here's the hangover soup."

Xiao Yuhe nodded, poured himself a glass, lowered his head and took a small sip, the taste spread on the tip of his tongue, he seemed to feel better when he was awake, he turned his eyes around, looking for the tallest person in the crowd, suddenly heard There was booing from the crowd, a soldier came over with a silver hook spear, and Duan Shubai, who was drunk, was urged to perform marksmanship in public.

"Then I'll give you a show."

Black hair in black clothes, heroic, in the scorching flames, gunshots clanked, and the tip of the gun drew circles on the ground. Accompanied by the applause of everyone, Xiao Yuhe was fascinated by it, and waited for him to return. When he came to his senses, he found another line of sight.

Dong Yueyun looked up at Duan Shubai with admiration, Xiao Yuhe noticed this scene, although he didn't really care, but he was not feeling well.

It's been a long time.

Duan Shubai dropped the gun, got rid of the group, returned to Xiao Yuhe and sat down, Xiao Yuhe poured him a bowl of soup with a faint smile.

Duan Shubai was overwhelmed by the flattery, he didn't look carefully at the light, he thought Xiao Yuhe had poured him a bowl of wine, and Duan Shubai, who was slightly drunk, thought happily that Young Master Jiao actually poured wine for me on his own initiative, could it be that he was I was overwhelmed by my bravery when I was juggling the gun just now, he smiled and took the wine served by the other party neatly.

"Be careful and drink slowly."

How can I drink slowly, naturally I have to drink dry.

Duan Shu baihao looked up dryly and took a big gulp. Before he could swallow it, he was forced to open his eyes wide by the sourness, and immediately spit out what he drank. His tongue was numb from the sourness. Unable to speak, the alcohol all over his body immediately woke up, and he slapped his mouth with his right hand for a long time before he managed to recover.

Fiercely throwing the soup bowl in his hand, Duan Shu pointed at Xiao Yuhe with a white finger, and said angrily, "What did you pour me?"

Xiao Yuhe covered his mouth and smiled, not afraid of him at all, and blinked his eyes innocently: "Didn't I remind you to drink the hangover soup slowly."

"What kind of hangover soup do you pour, and I'm not drunk, so I don't need any hangover soup."

"I think you were drunk just now, so I poured you a bowl. Besides, you see that you are not much more sober now."

"Bah, bah, how do you make this hangover soup, it's so sour." His teeth were so sour that he almost lost feeling.

Xiao Yuhe explained solemnly: "The hangover soup is nothing more than sour, and the sour taste refreshes the brain. I think you drink better than ordinary people, so the sourness of this hangover soup is also more sour than ordinary people."

Duan Shubai couldn't bear to turn his head back, "Don't make this stuff anymore, if you want to drink it, drink it yourself, I don't need it."

Duan Shubai poured himself a bowl of wine, and was about to wash away the sour taste in his mouth, but when he looked at the bowl of wine, he closed his eyes with a heavy face, and recalled what he just drank, with a strong psychological feeling A shadow came over his head, for the first time in his life, he didn't want to drink anymore, he had to eat some food slowly.

With gauze-bound fingers, he struggled to pinch the chopsticks to a piece of fried rabbit meat in front of him. Before he pinched it, Xiao Yuhe held it down with another pair of chopsticks, "What? No wine, no food?"

Xiao Yuhe brought the rabbit meat to a place where Duan Shubai couldn't catch it, and said sullenly, "You can eat everything else, but you are not allowed to eat this."

This dish was made by Dong Yueyun, he didn't know it before and didn't think it was anything, but now he just doesn't want Duan Shubai to touch it.

What kind of strange temper did he have tonight, and where did he offend him? Duan Shubai felt that he was more wronged than Dou E, but he couldn't get angry at Xiao Yuhe, so he ate a piece of roasted deer with his hands helplessly. Meat, "Then can I eat venison? I killed this deer with my own hands and roasted it myself. Do you want to try it too? Is it delicious?"

Duan Shubai fed him a piece of venison, Xiao Yu and Shui Mou nodded, swallowed the venison, and smiled with eyes like crescent moons, "It's delicious."

Duan Shubai caught a glimpse of his smile, and unconsciously laughed too.

After the bonfire party, Xinyang City has officially entered the harvest season. It is busier day by day. The golden rice in the mountains and plains is ripe. A group of people wearing straw hats are cutting rice in the rice field. After harvesting the rice for half a day, they took turns driving ox carts and horse-drawn carts. The original road was well repaired. Whether it was cattle, horses, or donkeys, they all pulled the carts of rice down the mountain. .

"How much food, how much food??"

"One thousand catties! One thousand catties!"

"Wow, so much!"

They were weighing millet excitedly over there, and the old god Duan Shubai was walking around the ground, helping everywhere, and mixing in the rice seeds sent from the system warehouse when he saw the opportunity. Isn't it much easier to mix things into the rice pile?

Duan Shubai asked people to select good varieties from the [-] mu of fertile rice, while the other [-] mu of grain was dried and put directly into the warehouse, without saving the seeds, and the selected good varieties were stored in a separate warehouse. Go, after raising seedlings, plant another season this year.

A total of 62 catties of grain were harvested in almost 600 mu of rice fields, with an average land area of ​​more than 360 catties per mu. If a person eats one catty of grain per day, that would be 62 ​​five catties of grain a year, and 700 catties of grain can feed about [-] people. Many people, of course, can feed more people if they can endure hunger.

The joy of a bumper harvest not only exists in Xinyang City. This year, the weather is good, and countless fields have been planted in other villages near Yangcheng. Many people have died in Yangzhou in the past few years, and many fields have been barren. Shubai sent people to various villages to send seeds. Some people were impatient to plant, while hard-working people planted more or less many varieties. The fields planted in each village were [-] to [-]% more than usual. It's a good year, and all of them have a bumper harvest this year. Everyone rushes to harvest the rice one by one under the sunny weather, and puts the rice in the warehouse.

People in Jiaojia Village also had a bumper harvest.

"It's really a good year. I knew it would be more varied."

"There was hail at the beginning of the year, and I thought there would be no crops this year. I didn't expect God to be so merciful to us."

"My acre of land weighs more than 400 catties!"

Jiao Chengjun took all the rice back home with his sons. Besides planting millet, he was the only person in the village who planted sweet potatoes and potatoes. The villagers who had a good harvest urged him to harvest sweet potatoes.Jiao Geqiu, who was the one who dissuaded him from planting such unknown seeds at the beginning, smiled and said: "I think the sweet potatoes in your field are all ripe, the field is full of green vines, I don’t know how many fruits are buried below, so hurry up and dig it out.”

The old god Jiao Chengjun was stroking his beard on the ground, looking at his stupid son, and said, "I'll dig in tomorrow morning."

"This year's rice harvest is bumper. You said that it would be better if you planted a few acres of rice to serve it. What else did you plant?"

"It's a waste of energy to wait and water every day."

"Let me tell you, let's plant another crop of rice in time for autumn."

Jiao Geqiu said a lot, "But you are not at a loss, I think the sweet potato leaves are delicious, it is a good vegetable, hahaha, even if you don't grow iron eggs, you are not at a loss."

The people sent by General Duan said that the young leaves that grow after the grain matures can be eaten as vegetables. Jiao Chengjun’s family planted an acre of sweet potatoes, which were covered with green leaves. The villagers, the family surnamed Jiao in Jiaojia Village, are more or less nepotistic. Jiao Geqiu has a good relationship with him, and his wife goes to pick a few handfuls from other people's fields from time to time to cook.

Early the next morning, Jiao Chengjun took his four sons to dig sweet potatoes in the sweet potato field with hoes on their shoulders. The Jiao family village also flocked to watch the play when they had nothing to do. You don’t have any of the following ones, so don’t be sad, plant something else next time.”

"It's good to eat some sweet potato leaves, and the leaves are quite delicious..."

"Next time I will plant some, and eat it as vegetables."

……

Jiao Chengjun dug down with a hoe and brought out a red sweet potato. The onlookers looked at the red-skinned sweet potato the size of two adult fists and said in shock: "It's really possible to dig something out."

"I don't know how much the output is?"

"Don't just stick to the thin ones under the dirt."

"I don't know what the taste of this red-skinned iron egg is. Can I eat it raw?"

Jiao Chengjun dug out a dozen with his sons, "Sigen, take them back and let your mother and sister-in-law steam them."

Holding a bagful of sweet potatoes, his stupid son showed his white teeth and smirked innocently: "Hey, Dad."

Shagen took the sweet potatoes home, and Jiao Chengjun and his three sons continued to dig here.

After digging a layer more than ten inches above the surface, the huge sweet potatoes under the soil piled up into a hill after a while.

The villagers next to them talked a lot: "I don't know how many catties I can harvest from this mu of land?"

"A few hundred catties."

Jiao Chengjun dug down with a hoe, and there was still a lot under the deeper ground! !

The people around fell down, "It's so deep???"

Continue to dig, there is more!besides!

Digging, digging, and more! ! ! !

They originally thought that the sweet potato field was densely occupied by sweet potato leaves, but they didn't expect that a large pile of red-skinned sweet potatoes dominated the world.

"What kind of scary thing is this? It has grown so much!!!"

The sweet potato hills are piled higher and higher, and more and more people are watching.

At this time, Sha Gen and his sister-in-law came back with steamed sweet potatoes, "Father! Father! Alright, sweet!"

Jiao Chengjun broke a steamed sweet potato in half, and took a bite of the overripe sweet potato meat. It was sweet, really sweet, just like eating sugar. He looked back at the sweet potatoes piled up like a hill. It was so sweet. The same food as sugar.

The villagers on one side were even more surprised when they heard that the sweet potato was still sweet. Jiao Geqiu came forward and snatched the other half of the sweet potato from Jiao Chengjun's hand. After he took a bite, the people next to him asked him, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

It was so delicious that his tongue was about to fall off, "It's too sweet!"

Jiao Geqiu felt regretful in his heart. If he had known that he followed Jiao Chengjun to plant a few acres of sweet potatoes, then his current harvest...

The villagers next to them heard that the sweet potatoes were big and sweet, and they all regretted it. Looking at the acre of sweet potato fields, they turned red with envy.

Jiao Chengjun noticed the expressions of the surrounding villagers, and made up his mind to stay in the field today, so as not to be dug up overnight.

Jiao Chengjun's family worked hard for three full days before taking home more than 600 catties of sweet potatoes. Hearing this figure, other people's hearts were filled with enthusiasm.

"I heard that the land you planted has thousands of catties per mu?"

"Can you give me a few dozen catties evenly, I also want to plant a few acres of land..."

Jiao Chengjun's family planted more than one mu of land, which weighed so much. Xinyang City planted hundreds of mu of sweet potatoes, which was even more terrifying. The mountains of sweet potatoes that were raised could crush them to death. This sweet potato, more than 700 people in Xinyang City are all over the ground without touching the ground, and the bumper harvest is about to become a big worry.

Sweet potato, also known as sweet potato, sweet potato.Compared with the millet that can be dried and stored in the warehouse after being recovered, it is too difficult to preserve.Don’t look at how many kilograms of sweet potatoes can be produced by one mu of land, but because it contains a lot of water, its actual yield is several times lower than that of rice and other grains. Grow worms.

Ever since sweet potatoes were harvested, the smell of steamed sweet potatoes has been everywhere in Xinyang City. A basket of steamed sweet potatoes was cut into strips and laid out in the sun to dry them into dried sweet potatoes. Duan Shubai even ordered dozens of them. A stone mill pile keeps turning there, grinding sweet potatoes into pulp and making vermicelli for storage.

Duan Shubai followed him to collect sweet potatoes for several days. There were really too many sweet potatoes to pile up. His house was also full of sweet potatoes. What was even more frightening was that after he taught Xiao Yuhe how to make sweet potato snacks, Xiao Yuhe fell in love with candied sweet potatoes completely. He fried sweet potato sticks at home every day, boiled them in syrup and ate them wrapped in sweet potatoes. So, he made so many sweet potato fries and forced Duan Shubai to eat them all, and he was very eloquent: "You usually have such a big appetite, you can eat two or three buckets of rice, what's wrong with asking you to eat a few pieces of sweet potato fries?"

"You're trying to sweeten me to death!"

Duan Shubai was overwhelmed by the sweetness. He could eat a table of food and drink dozens of jugs of wine, but it didn't mean he could eat this big pile of sweet potato fries.

So Duan Shubai escaped, and he hid in the cafeteria of Xinyang City, only to find that the cafeteria of Xinyang City had also fallen with a miserable face, full of steamed sweet potatoes, all steamed sweet potatoes...

Duan Shubai's face was gloomy and his face turned blue.

"General, what's wrong with you?" A gentle voice sounded beside him.

Duan Shubai turned around, it was Miss Dong Yueyun, he said casually: "I have eaten too many sweet potatoes, I have no appetite."

Dong Yueyun smiled softly and thoughtfully: "If you eat too much sweet, you will get bored easily. General, where do I have freshly made pickled radishes? I just sent them to the cafeteria to serve as appetizers for the soldiers. Would you like to eat some now? Serve with me." Let's have some wine and appetizer."

Upon hearing the wine, Duan Shubai's eyes lit up, "That's a good relationship."

Duan Shubai served with steamed buns and pickled radishes to wash away the sweetness in his mouth. Seeing this, Dong Yueyun said, "If the general likes it, I'll give you another jar."

Duan Shubai took a sip of the wine, "Thank you, Miss Dong, I don't trouble you."

"It's not troublesome at all. The general is Yueyun's savior, and he is also Yueyun's father's savior. Not to mention doing such trivial things, even if it is other things, Yueyun is willing to do it..." Dong Yueyun's dark eyes straightened Staring at him, he said very affectionately.

Hearing such a girl say these words to him delicately, Duan Shubai felt a little nervous, just happened to catch a glimpse of Zhang Changle and his party coming over, and said: "Saving you and your father is just my job. , don’t bother me, and I don’t need it.” After that, he left.

Duan Shubai sat down at the table of Zhang Changle and the others, and said, "Choose out some bad sweet potatoes and send them to the breeding department to feed the pigs."

Zhang Changle and the others looked at him in horror: "General, feed the pigs? It would be too wasteful to feed such good food to pigs!"

Duan Shubai closed his eyes, "If you eat it for a few more days, you will get tired of it. This stuff is no better than rice buns, and it's not easy to keep. There are so many people produced, how can people like us in Xinyang City finish it?"

Although it can also be dried into sweet potatoes and made into sweet potato flour, the efficiency of this manual method is too low, and some of them will be broken if you can't wait. Instead of wasting them, it is better to feed them to pigs.

"Even if you get tired of it, you can't feed it to pigs."

"That's it."

In a few days, you will know how correct what I said is. Duan Shubai held his chin and pondered for a moment, and suddenly he came up with a brilliant idea: "Our Xinyang City needs to expand its population...Yongjun, you take people to Every village, as well as Yangcheng, tell all the villagers that in seven days, Xinyangcheng will hold a three-day sweet potato tasting conference in the streets of the northeast. At that time, what kind of steamed sweet potatoes, sweet potato fries, sweet potato powder, Give them all for free."

Zhang Changle asked in surprise, "Give them free food?"

Duan Shubai nodded: "Give them free food, and at the same time, Zhang Changle, find me a bunch of sharp-talking people, and ask them to introduce the benefits of moving to Xinyang City to the villagers, and go to see the wooden houses and rice fields... By the way, tell them that they will not be hungry when they come to Xinyang City, and those who are short of food can receive free food in the cafeteria."

Zhang Changle wondered: "Eat for free...they even take it with them, no matter how much food we have, it's useless, and they say that we have free food here, this - don't attract a bunch of people who steal and play tricks come over."

Duan Shubai smiled: "Eating with food? Changle, don't we have more than 200 people who are reformed through labor on the mountain? At the food tasting meeting, let these people take turns to stare at them. You have to eat as much as you want, if you dare to waste it, just pull it to the field for me, and put it back after you have done enough work——tell them clearly in advance about these things."

"Hehe, someone who steals, rapes and plays tricks? There is no such person under my Duan Shubai's nose. If he dares to come, I will let him understand what it means to be reborn."

"By the way, if someone wants to exchange sweet potatoes, they can exchange rice three to one."

Xiao Yuhe received a letter from his mother from the capital. This was the fourth letter between him and his mother. In the previous letters, they reported that they were safe. A flower gardener with no one to bother her, Xiao Yuhe replied in the letter that it was okay for him to come to Yangzhou, a certain person treated him pretty well, don't worry about it.

He opened the letter, read the words of his mother's concern for him with a smile on his face, and when he saw the words in the back and asked him if he had any news, his face blushed a little. The relationship between him and that one who was still sleeping under the quilt, could there be any more? what news?

Besides, he wasn't in a hurry.

There were other words on this topic in the follow-up, Xiao Yuhe didn't have the nerve to continue reading, folded the envelope, and kept it in a mahogany box and locked it.

Although he told himself not to care about his mother's words, Xiao Yuhe finally felt turmoil in his heart. He took out the stuff at the bottom of the dowry box from the dowry box like a demon, and it was usually put in the box before getting married—the size of a palm. The round porcelain, open the lid, there are two overlapping porcelain figures inside...

"My lord..." Qiu Ran suddenly opened the door and came in.

Xiao Yuhe hurriedly closed the lid and tiptoedly put it back into the box: "What are you doing? You came in so suddenly, you scared me to death."

"My lord, I knocked on the door several times when I entered, but you didn't hear me."

"Oh, I have something to do."

The sharp-eyed Qiu Ran saw the thing that was in Xiao Yuhe's hand before, and with a frown, she leaned forward and said, "My lord, don't you and my uncle still have that?"

Xiao Yuhe wanted to hit him: "Why do you have the nerve to ask?"

"No, son, you and uncle have been married for almost half a year, why haven't you..."

Xiao Yuhe closed the box, he was really obsessed with thoughts today, "He is cowardly, he dare not touch me."

Xiao Yuhe sometimes wondered if it was because he had a lot of trouble on the day of his marriage that made Duan Shu behave so well today.

"The young man should take the initiative..."

Xiao Yuhe refused: "I can't open my mouth."

"Besides, your uncle is so stupid and incomprehensible. He only dared to secretly hug me to sleep at night. Huh, he pretended to be quiet during the day, but at night... if I didn't wake up that night and found that I was going Being held in his arms, I still don't know that he treats me..."

Xiao Yuhe held his face and smiled sweetly: "Since he likes to sneak around, let him continue like this."

"Young master really loves you very deeply."

"of course."

"But son, what if my uncle likes someone else?"

Xiao Yuhe's expression changed, he frowned and said, "Qiu Ran, what do you mean?"

"My lord, just now a beautiful Miss Dong brought over a jar of pickled radishes. She said that she had seen General Duan in the cafeteria and had lost her appetite. She happened to eat the pickled radishes she made herself and felt appetizing, so she specially sent over a jar of pickled radishes. ..." Qiu Ran deliberately emphasized the words "General Duan", "loss of appetite", "hands on", and "like", and vividly imitated the yin and yang in Miss Dong's words.

"Okay, I lost my appetite after eating what I made, what does he mean?" Xiao Yuhe was so angry that he wanted to throw things, but they were all rushed to the door of the house to show off his might, General Duan, you really can, "Qiu Ran, you go Ask Deputy General Zhang, what is the relationship between General Duan and Miss Dong?"

"Yes, son."

After coming out of Duan's house, Dong Yueyun walked with an intoxicated smile on her face, and the men passing by were all fascinated by the smile on her face. She looked at the foolishness of those men, and thought that the person in her heart would like it too. She is virtuous and beautiful as a woman.

Thinking of that man, her heart moved, and she took the initiative to talk to one of Duan Shubai's veterans: "I heard that the general and his wife were married by the emperor?"

The veteran nodded: "Yes, a good match from heaven, a marriage from the royal family, and there is no room for rejection."

"Why can't I refuse?"

"Rejection is against the decree, and you will be beheaded."

"What's more, our wife is so nice, even if our general was only interested in women before, but now he is attracted to his wife, this is a good match from heaven."

Dong Yueyun wondered: "Do some men not like Shuang'er?"

"Of course there will be people who don't like it. Shuang'er is a man. Like your daughter's family, would you like someone with the same body as yourself?"

After getting the answer, Dong Yueyun's heart was beating thumpingly. Yes, General Duan must like women, but because of the marriage bestowed by the royal family, he had to make a fake couple with Xiao Yuhe...

Qiu Ran approached Zhang Changle, "Vice General Zhang, my son asked me to ask what is the relationship between General Duan and Miss Dong?"

Zhang Changle wondered: "What's the relationship? It doesn't matter."

"Our young master just wants to know if my uncle has two minds."

"My old Zhang dare to swear to God, the general has nothing to do with Miss Dong. I followed the general all day long, and I didn't see them say a few words."

"Deputy General Zhang, you can't hide from our young master for the sake of uncle."

"What Zhang said is absolutely true."

Qiu Ran left without gaining anything.

Zhang Changle was extremely depressed. Although he had guaranteed the ticket in front of Brother Qiuran, he thought about it for a long time and decided to ask Duan Shubai himself.His own mother took care of the housework for his father and was filial to the elders, but his father betrayed his mother and took care of his wife... Zhang Changle most despised a man who had two hearts for his wife in his life.

When Zhang Changle approached Duan Shubai, Duan Shubai was planning the detailed rules for the sweet potato tasting meeting in a few days.

"General, Lao Zhang has a few private words that he wants to tell you."

Duan Shubai was puzzled, and walked aside with Zhang Changle.

"General, what is your relationship with Miss Dong?"

Duan Shubai was even more puzzled: "What's the relationship'? I have nothing to do with her."

"But how did Lao Zhang hear the rumors recently that you have a second heart for your wife and fell in love with Miss Dong?"

Duan Shubai's face changed greatly, he laughed angrily: "Who spread such words, let's see if I don't catch him and beat the Thirty Army Sticks hard."

He was very annoyed, why there were such rumors, the only contact he had with Dong Yueyun was the last time he ate the radish, he didn't think too much about it at the time, Dong Yueyun was helping out in the cafeteria, and the pickled radish he sent was said to be for the soldiers He really didn't think too much about what they ate...but he didn't expect such rumors to be involved.

Duan Shubai repeatedly asked Zhang Changle who sent it, but Zhang Changle hesitated and refused to answer.

Duan Shubai wanted to go back and slap himself a few times. His current status is different from the past. How many people paid attention to him. In addition, Dong Yueyun said a lot of specious and ambiguous words at that time. Although he didn't take it to heart, the people around him would What do you think, isn't the story of a hero and a beautiful woman misleading?

Duan Shubai couldn't find anything from Zhang Changle, Duan Shubai was very irritable, even he didn't realize it, what he was most worried about and anxious about was that Young Master Jiao at home would hear such rumors.

Duan Shubai was so upset that he couldn't do anything, so he said: "You guys prepare like this first, and we can discuss it tomorrow."

Duan Shubai turned around and walked towards his own wooden house, before reaching the door, he met Dong Yueyun, Dong Yueyun was carrying a jar of wine, and was about to deliver it to his house, when she saw Duan Shubai, her eyes lit up, "General, I have something to tell you."

"It just so happens that I also have something to tell you." Duan Shubai said, he wanted to make it clear to Dong Yueyun, but he didn't want to cause any misunderstandings.

Standing in the corridor on the second floor, Qiu Ran saw the two of them, and shouted towards the room: "My lord, come quickly, the general and Miss Dong seem to be talking."

Xiao Yuhe stepped out and took a look: "Good job, Duan Shubai."

He took Qiuran slowly downstairs, and quietly eavesdropped behind the haystack near the conversation between the two.

The haystack turned his back to Duan Shubai, and he was upset, so he didn't feel that someone was eavesdropping behind him at a close distance.

Dong Yueyun caught a glimpse of the yellow figure, and smiled even more charmingly. She held the wine jar in her left hand, and with her right hand, she lowered her head halfway and rubbed the ends of her hair. This is the most arousing action for men.

"General, this is the medicinal wine made by Yue Yun's father himself. It is specially given to the general to thank the general for saving our father and daughter."

Duan Shubai refused: "I accept your wish, but I can't accept the wine."

Dong Yueyun said affectionately: "General, don't reject Yueyun's kindness, okay? Yueyun regards you as a great hero in his heart. As long as Yueyun can stay by your side, no matter what he asks Yueyun to do..."

Duan Shubai shook his head: "Miss Dong, I appreciate your wrong love, but I already have a husband—"

"No, general, listen to me." Dong Yueyun interrupted him, and said affectionately: "General, I know you don't like Shuang'er. Yueyun has heard about your marriage with Young Master Xiao. The marriage is bestowed by the Holy Majesty. Kangzhi, you have been a fake couple with Mr. Xiao for so long because of this, but you have to think about yourself... Duan Lang, you need a heart-warming person by your side, as long as Yueyun can be with you Together, Wu Lun can do whatever Yue Yun does, Yue Yun is willing to be a concubine—"

"Stop, stop." Duan Shubai was dizzy after listening to Yueyun coming and going. He just wanted to get rid of this girl Dong as soon as possible: "I don't like Shuang'er—" But I don't either. like you.

I don't like twins...

Hearing this, Xiao Yuhe couldn't listen anymore, he clenched his fists and ran back to the wooden building, regardless of the expressions of the two people behind him.

Duan Shubai looked at the familiar figure in surprise, his head became dizzy for a while, Xiao Yuhe kept hiding behind, how much did he hear?Duan Shubai turned his eyes to look at Dong Yueyun, but the successful smile on Dong Yueyun's mouth hadn't had time to withdraw.

Duan Shubai's complexion darkened, and at this moment, his disturbed mood was cleared up all at once. It turned out that someone was playing tricks on him and dared to plot against me. This Miss Dong is really "hearted", he said coldly: "Miss Dong, as a girl, you should abide by your duty. I am a married man. You shouldn't have said these things to me today."

"Duan Lang, I—"

"Shut up, say one more word, get me out of Xinyang City."