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Chapter 12 Land reclamation

Chapter 12: Destruction of the Wasteland

Author: Mo Fanshuang

Chapter 12: Destruction of the Wasteland

Han Mingyuan looked at her and said seriously: "You are planning to hide your identity? Have you ever thought about taking revenge?"

Chang Ning became alert: "Are you testing me? Why do you want to help your sweetheart kill me?"

Han Mingyuan thought of Ye Qinran and even recalled the sword that the other party was determined and cold to take his heart.

A whole lot of infatuation seemed to be shattered completely with her sword, and there was no love left.

Now that he has been reborn, Han Mingyuan actually feels extremely peaceful inside.

Whether it was his request for Ye Qinran but not his desire or his deep obsession with imperial power, it seemed that it was no longer important.

He looked up at Chang Ning, and he felt that such a thick coat and linen were happy.

He smiled relievedly and said, "If you save me, how could I kill you? I have always had a clear distinction between grudges."

"That's good. When you get ready, go pay back the favors you owe to the villagers, and then leave!"

Han Mingyuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he thought of the "being a cow and being a horse" and "living for the elderly and seeing off the deathbed" that Chang Ning promised him.

"Do you really don't want to take revenge?" Han Mingyuan asked unwillingly.

Chang Ning gave him a blank look and said angrily: "I don't want to, don't worry, as long as your sweetheart doesn't come to provoke me, I will definitely live in this side village until the day I die of old age."

The past grievances and grievances were related to her Chang Ning? Where did she avenge her?

Han Mingyuan raised his eyebrows but stopped talking.

Chang Ning didn't care what he was thinking, as long as he didn't harm him, he took the bamboo basket with only medicine residue and left the room.

It was time to make lunch, so Chang Ning steamed the rice first, then carried the land vegetables he picked up in the morning to go to the stream to clean the mud and sand.

The vegetables are really hard to wash. If they don’t rub them in the wrinkled gaps, there will still be sand and stones after several times.

When she came back clean, the rice steamed on the stove was almost done.

She stir-fryed the vegetarian vegetables on fire, and then fryed another vegetable in luxury.

She brought the fried dishes into the house, then served a bowl of rice, divided half of each dish into the bowl, and then served it to Han Mingyuan.

Chang Ning originally thought that a person like Han Mingyuan who was noble in gold and jade might not be able to eat such a simple meal, but he did not expect that he did not dislike him at all. He picked up the bowl and ate it cleanly.

He should be worried about pulling the wound. Han Mingyuan was very slow in eating, chewing in small mouthfuls, but he was not sissy, and it looked a little pleasing to the eye.

When Han Mingyuan saw her secretly observing herself, he couldn't help asking: "Why, I think I will definitely lose my temper and yell at the delicacies of mountains and rivers?"

Chang Ning moved his eyes away, biting the chopsticks and didn't answer, but that expression had already explained everything.

Han Mingyuan laughed and said, "I had suffered all kinds of hardships in the military camp in the early years. What's this?"

There are clean rice porridge and two side dishes. Compared to drinking horse blood and eating rotten meat, I don’t know how many times I am happy.

Han Mingyuan narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "Speaking of this, my current behavior is even more surprising."

Ye Qingli was once the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. She was born with a golden branch and jade leaf. Apart from emotional frustration, she never suffered in her life.

But looking at Chang Ning now, not only does he not have the slightest scent of spoiledness, but he even enjoys the life of a farmer. This is the most unreasonable phenomenon.

Chang Ning buried his head and didn't answer Han Mingyuan's words.

She can't say that this world is actually a book, she was reborn from time to time from the real world!

Han Mingyuan probably suspected that she had hysteria.

Seeing that Chang Ning didn't speak, Han Mingyuan didn't ask any more questions. A person would undergo earth-shaking changes, and that must have experienced hardships that ordinary people could not imagine. This kind of behavior of exposing people's scars would not be used on a woman.

After finishing the meal, Chang Ning washed the dishes, rolled up his legs and cuffs, and tied his hair neatly behind his head.

"You have a good rest first, I'm going to go out to clear the land."

Chang Ning said to Han Mingyuan, then carried a hoe and a sickle and left the house.

The noble girls from famous families pay attention to appearance since childhood and must be solemn and appropriate in behavior, but for rural farmers, there are no restrictions on these rules and regulations.

It is very common for women to beat barefoot or roll up their cuffs when doing farm work, and they will not be accused of being "shameless".

Therefore, all rules are based on the premise of having a full meal.

For ordinary people who have had no meals, who cares about whether the girl in the family has exposed her ankles or wrists?

Chang Ning also knew this well, so he lost his worries and did whatever he could do.

But she seemed to have overlooked a very serious problem, so when she was cut by the weeds on the wasteland and had her legs covered with red marks and was bitten by mosquitoes before she could officially start working, she immediately put down her trouser legs and sleeves and wrapped herself tightly.

This is simply "died before you succeed"!

After she adjusted her condition again and stood in front of the wasteland and held a solemn oath-taking ceremony, she mustered up the courage to start the challenge again.

She first took a sickle and mowed the grass from the nearest place. She needed to cut off the weeds everywhere, then dig out the grass roots buried in the soil with a hoe, and then plowed the land.

Chang Ning didn't expect to create a large area in one day, and farm work needs to be done step by step. She planned to make plans for one hundred square meters and create a neat grid. It is her ultimate goal.

Chang Ning spent an hour cleaning up the weeds on a piece of land, and then shook his hoe without rest and digging the grass roots.

Thanks to the fact that Resurrection Ar improved her physique. If it were Ye Qingli's body, she would have fallen to the ground long ago.

It was not until all the grass roots were pouted out that Chang Ning then sat on the ridge of the field and drank water and rested.

She half lying on the hay she had cut, smelling the fresh breath of the grass beneath her, and feeling the wind blowing from the fields. The comfortable feeling made people float as if they were in the clouds.

It is indeed quite hard to open up land and farm, but compared to her healed heart, even this hard work has become insignificant.

Chang Ning had enough rest. Just as he wanted to get up and continue working, he subconsciously felt a sneaky gaze falling on her.

As a newcomer, someone was curious about her and was not surprised. Chang Ning looked over calmly, but saw a small head poking out from behind a tree not far away and staring at her.

"Little brother, are you looking for me?" Chang Ning asked with a smile, trying to make himself look gentle and charitable.

The child had never seen such a beautiful girl in his life. He subconsciously blushed and said timidly: "Sister, are you new to the west of the village?"

"Yes, it's me. Are you having something to do with me?"

The little brother buckled his fingers shyly, and his little face was so entangled that it was almost wrinkled together, "Sister, do you still want the grass?"

Chang Ning looked down at the hay pile that he was about to collapse, then looked at the two big yellow cows behind the child, and understood the child's thoughts.
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