The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 392: Landlord Po

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There was originally a bright moon hanging high in the night, but in the second half of the night, thunder suddenly roared, and then it started to rain.

Dong Shulan woke up early in the morning, heard the rain falling outside, and lay back on the bed.

I am really tired these days, and I think the rain may not stop for a while, so I try to sleep a little longer.

I was obviously very sleepy, but I was tossing and turning in bed but couldn't fall asleep.

She finally got up, roughly combed her hair in front of the bronze mirror, and opened the door. A burst of moist air rushed in, with the dry smell of earth, and also carried it with it in the yard. The fragrance of the big banyan tree.

She leaned on the fence, watching the pouring rain, watching the water vapor stirred up by the rain drifting like mist, and suddenly thought of Fu Erdai, whom he valued very much.

It is now the second day of August, and the rice is almost ripe.

She has been to that rice field, which grew very well under Wang Er and Wang Qiang's careful attention.

Wang Qiang said, this is the second generation of Fu that the young master calls.

Dong Shulan didn't understand. Wang Er pulled a rice ear from the field next door. Comparing the two, Dong Shulan understood - the rice ear of Fu Erdai was obviously longer, larger and fuller than the other one.

The face of Wang Er, an old farmer, was filled with strong excitement. He said that next year, Fu Erdai’s seeds will be fully planted in Xishan. What the young master means is that from now on, all the farms in Xishan will only This one thing – breeding!

Next year will be the third generation of Fu. These seeds will be planted in the north and south of the Yu Dynasty. From then on, the grain output will be at least twice as high as before!

Dong Shulan leaned against the fence and looked at the misty rain and laughed.

It seemed as if Fu Xiaoguan was beside him.

He is an amazing man!

He is my man!

The smile on her face slowly faded, my man, where are you?

Fu Erdai is about to have a good harvest, but don't be ruined by the heavy rain. Since you are not here, I will go and have a look.

She turned and went downstairs, put on a raincoat and a cloak in the room on the first floor, and walked into the rain. Chunxiu was so shocked that she followed her out in a hurry.

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Dong Shulan and Chunxiu crossed the Baishui River one after another and came to the field. They saw Wang Er and Wang Qiang busy doing something next to the field.

They walked over. Wang Er turned around and looked. He was startled and said hurriedly: "Young lady, go back quickly. The rain is too heavy. Don't catch the cold. Don't worry. We, father and son, are here to guard you." There will definitely be no problem."

Dong Shulan smiled: "I am not as noble as you think. I can do what the young master can do..."

She glanced at the field and said, "The young master hasn't come back yet. This is his hard work. I'm not worried, but I just want to take a look... What are you doing digging up this field?"

Wang Er picked up the sweat towel and wiped the rain on his face, and said: "Back to Young Madam, the rain won't stop for a while, and the water in the field must be drained, otherwise the rice will be poured into the water. Trouble."

"Oh..." Dong Shulan nodded thoughtfully, then she took off her shoes and rolled up her trouser legs. Chunxiu quickly pulled her back, "Young mistress, no!"

"There's nothing wrong with it. I've already said it. I can do what he can do, but I just can't do it as well as he does."

Chunxiu and Wang Er Wangqiang looked at each other blankly and saw the young lady walking in the field with her bare feet.

She lifted up the rice plants that had been knocked down by the rain one by one. Although her movements were clumsy, she did it very patiently.

Chunxiu's eye circles suddenly turned red, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

She also took off her shoes and socks, went out to the field, and silently did the same thing as the young lady.

This is the first time for Dong Shulan to go to the fields in her life.

She felt very calm in her heart and felt that this was what she should do, because what she was thinking about was that he went down to the fields in the same way during the storm last year.

He said that there is no distinction between high and low people. He said that these farmers are the food, clothing and parents of the people in the world.

He is right. It was simple farmers like Wang Erwangqiang and others who raised thousands of people in the great Yu Dynasty.

She was immersed in her work and did not notice many farmers coming to the field.

They are almost all from Wangjia Village. They have been favored by the young master, and now the young mistress actually comes to serve this field in the heavy rain. It is like a loud slap in the face!

This field is the young master’s heart and soul, the hope of Xishan, but he actually came later than the young mistress - how can this be worthy of the young master!

There were not many fallen rice. When Dong Shulan felt her waist was a little sore, she straightened up and realized that there were actually more than ten farmers in the rice field.

Wang Er winked at Chunxiu, and Chunxiu supported Dong Shulan and said, "Young lady, look, this work is done. Come on up."

"Yeah."

When Dong Shulan walked towards the field ridge, two more people walked in the heavy rain.

They are not villagers from Wangjia Village, one of them is actually Yan Xiwen, the magistrate of Yao County!

At this moment, Yan Xiwen was standing on the edge of the field. He looked at the familiar figure in the heavy rain in astonishment. He wiped his eyes in disbelief. Dong Shulan happened to look up, so he saw the still-looking figure under the bamboo hat. Stunning face!

Dong Shulan was quite surprised. She did not expect Yan Xiwen to come. She originally planned to go to Yao County to meet him in two days.

She smiled and walked up to the field, "What's the matter? It's not windy. Could it be that the heavy rain brought the Yanda County Magistrate here?"

Yan Xiwen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Is this a husband singing and a wife accompanying her?"

"Don't say it, it's true."

She came to a small pond at the edge of the field and washed her feet, then put on her wet shoes and socks, turned around and told Wang Er: "I'll leave it to you here."

Wang Er quickly replied: "Young lady, don't say that, these are our duties."

"A friend is coming from afar. I will go back first. If you have any difficulties, remember to come to the other courtyard and tell me."

Dong Shulan walked in front, followed by Yan Xiwen. Behind Yan Xiwen was an old man who was the housekeeper and adviser given to him by his family when he took office last year.

Yan Xiwen looked at Dong Shulan's back and thought a lot. This stunning and talented girl from Jinling should have been like the canary in the cage, but she was led astray by Fu Xiaoguan. She actually went to the fields to do farm work. If she mentioned this to those dudes in Beijing and those students with lofty ideals, they would definitely not believe it.

I have been tortured in the past year and have completely changed my appearance. This is because the water in the officialdom is too turbid, and also because I want to make some achievements.

Can Dong Shulan go to the fields...

Are you just putting on a show?

But Dong Shulan doesn’t look so calm. Could it be that she also wants to be a landlord like Fu Xiaoguan?