Chapter 3: The couple returns home together

Dou Dou, look, this wasteland is too vast, isn't it? Hmm, you still know to nod, that's good, let's continue...

As for agreeing to her request to farm, hum, from ancient times to the present, those who labor with their minds govern others, while those who labor with their bodies are governed by others. Personally going to the fields cannot compare to the satisfaction of directing others to work in the fields.

What? This is not our home

At this moment, the myriad gods and demons, including the Divine Emperor and the Jade Emperor, as well as both famous and obscure deities and demons, were all mentioned by the little girl filled with happiness

It is not honey

Han Yue finished eating and wiped his mouth. Seeing the girl drenched in sweat, he instinctively lifted the hem of his clothes to help her wipe it off

The feeling of being full is truly wonderful

Hmph, let's talk about the matter of reclaiming land tomorrow

Looking into her eager eyes, sparkling with color, Han Yue never imagined that someone like him, a scoundrel, could also experience a moment of warmth

"My lord, you go inside to rest first. While it is still light, I will dig the land for a while longer. This year, I aim to cultivate five acres of wasteland and plant everything!" The little girl showed no fear of being in a haunted house; her thin, dark face was filled with joy at her lord's return. She pushed Han Yue into the house and then, not knowing where she had pulled it from, took a pickaxe in her hand and hurriedly went to dig the land.

It is just a phrase, essentially a modal particle, similar in meaning to "Have you eaten today?" Why did the young girl's expression change dramatically, her smile fading like a flower, instantly turning pale

"Doudou, are we almost home?" Han Yue hesitated, fearing that the place he lived in was also like this doghouse

He smiled faintly

What kind of terrifying blow must one have endured for the mind to become so fragile

Damn it, six large copper coins, it would take me three days of washing clothes for the master to earn that back. You heartless person, how could you just spend it so casually? That scoundrel from the Han family, why did you invite him to dinner? Oh my, I can't go on living like this

What is the most beautiful thing in the world? The most beautiful is the longing for the future! ... What Han Yue needs to do now is to instill in the young girl a beautiful vision of her future life ...

"My lord, please do not scare me, you cannot sell the land, you absolutely cannot sell the land..."

"My lord, wuwuwu..." The young girl raised her head, tears glimmering faintly in her eyes

No, that's not it. They want to express their gratitude to them...

Hmm... the chest of a man, no matter how much of a scoundrel he may be, can still provide comfort to a woman in distress. The young girl, being held by someone, immediately felt a strong presence, slightly regaining her senses.

Throughout the journey, the sound of curses was incessant; Han Yue was cursing, the passersby were cursing, and even the stern middle-aged man unexpectedly let slip a word or two.

He shook his head, not daring to think too deeply, fearing that he might go on a rampage. For now, it was more important to comfort the young girl in front of him. As for despising the owner of this body, that could be discussed later; after all, he was himself now.

From within the courtyard, there arose a cacophony of cries for help, as the fierce woman of the Tang Dynasty erupted in fury, her presence utterly terrifying. Han Yue and the young girl exchanged glances, shivering in unison, before they fled in panic.

My lord

Han Yue was utterly speechless towards the original owner of this body; one must be of such a despicable nature to commit such an act

In fact, he was overly suspicious; how could Master Han possibly live in such a house

Is there still a need to cultivate this wasteland

"My lord, do not sell the land. Our family's Tianzi field has already been sold by you. This ten mu of wasteland is the last bit of our family's property, and it cannot be sold any further..." She sobbed and choked, her small face already pale, and even her once bright and sparkling big eyes suddenly appeared lifeless.

Dou Dou, Dou Dou? It's over, this girl has lost her mind

Calling out twice, the young girl did not respond at all, only shaking all over and sobbing with a face ashen: "I knew it, I knew it, the heavens would not be so kind, how could my husband possibly change his nature, the heavens would not be so kind..."

However, gazing at that frail figure, holding a heavy pickaxe in hand, why does that exuberant spirit evoke such a sense of heartache?

You are quite ruthless

At this moment, it is the height of the dog days of summer. Although the sun is slightly to the west, it is still quite hot. The little girl is holding a large bowl, enjoying her food with delight, and her thin little face is covered in glistening beads of sweat

Han Yue actually despises working. In his previous life, he was a good-for-nothing, idling away his days and engaging in petty theft. He has only heard about farming but has never tried it himself. However, he cannot fail to make a promise to the little girl; otherwise, he is very concerned whether this little loli will see the sun of tomorrow

It was a small stream, with the water flowing gently, distant green mountains faintly visible, and the sound of insects chirping in the surroundings

These wild grasses before us are nothing but white silver! After all, we are living in the twenty-first century

The afternoon sunlight is exceptionally bright, how wonderful this phrase is in the eyes of scholars, yet when it falls into the mouths of ordinary people...

"You cowardly brat still have a conscience..." The middle-aged man muttered with a grumble, yet his tone no longer carried any hint of menace

"Let’s go home, my lord, let’s go home and live a good life..." Before Master Han could say anything, the young girl had already impatiently made a definitive conclusion.

What a beautiful place nestled between the mountains and water! In an era where real estate reigns supreme, building a villa here would easily cost at least several tens of millions to acquire

What is the matter, my lord

In the end, it was the middle-aged man who paid. Although his gaze was so unscrupulous when he took out the money, as if he were staring at a pile of dog feces, the fact remained that he paid. In this day and age, those who have a few coins in their pockets are all considered important figures. Moreover, Han Yue had yet to clarify the relationship between the middle-aged man and Dou Dou, so he decided to strategically endure and temporarily pretended not to see the man's disdainful gaze.

I can do it! The little girl quickly regained her composure when the topic of land reclamation was mentioned, as if she needed to prove herself, and her thin, frail hand reached for the pickaxe again

When a person is impoverished, their ambition becomes diminished; the story of how a mere penny can stifle a hero is, in fact, played out every day. Their shameless request for onlookers to pay the bill is truly a source of indescribable sorrow

As far as the eye can see, this is a small village filled with the sounds of roosters crowing and dogs barking. Historically, the phrase "Eight Rivers Surround Chang'an" signifies that the city of Chang'an is encircled by rivers. The Han family village is located in the western suburbs of Chang'an, and it goes without saying that it must be situated beside a river, nestled against the mountains and water, which adds to its elegance

Just now, he discovered that the poorest family in the village still had at least a whole room, along with a small courtyard enclosed by a wooden fence. Why did it turn into a half thatched house here? Alone and isolated amidst the wild grass, if a white flag were to be planted in front of the door, it could summon ghosts even in the dead of night

Moreover, thankfully, it was already completely dark at this time

Along the way, we took breaks and walked, drenched in sweat, as if we had just been pulled out of the water. Finally, we arrived at our destination as the sun set behind the western mountains

... ...

What are you doing? Do you want to seek revenge on them? At such a young age, how can you think about violence and killing? Even if you are in pain for your husband, that is not acceptable

I do not ... ... '' The young girl remained resolute, although her cheeks were flushed pink with embarrassment, her small hand still would not let go

Han Yue's keen eyes quickly noticed the prominent veins on the back of his hand holding the bowl, clearly indicating that he was exerting a great deal of force. There was no doubt that if he made even the slightest mistake in his response, that large bowl would undoubtedly come crashing down on his forehead.

Beside the small river, the wild grass is dense, and in between, a narrow path leads to a half-ruined house

Very poor, very dilapidated

Indeed, the girl's petite mouth quickly opened, and her pair of large eyes widened in astonishment, as if she had just heard the most shocking words in the world

... ... You dead girl, you infuriate me, come here, I shall administer the family law to you ... ...

Only the little girl was extremely happy, holding a grasshopper woven from green grass in one hand (a special tool for Han Ye to woo girls) and tightly linking her arm with Han Yue's in the other, her smile radiant like flowers, with sweat glistening on her skin

Gazing at the cultivated land not far away, the fields are level and the weeds have vanished, covering an area of about two acres. From what this girl said, it seems that it was all done by her alone. What an astonishing amount of labor that must be!

This seems to be never-ending, the young girl appears to have endured too much hardship, her psyche is as fragile as glass, and she needs to be properly comforted.

What the hell, the style is off again. Wasn't it supposed to be about time-traveling rich people? How did it suddenly turn into a story of poverty and suffering? The plot twist is too outrageous, isn't it? Damn, I can't watch this rural documentary anymore, boss, change the disc again

One only needs to have money or power

Hanjiazhuangzi is located in the western suburbs of Chang'an, a full distance of 20 kilometers away. In this Tang Dynasty, where there are no buses and no taxis, it can hardly be considered a short route

"You, are you going to reclaim the wasteland?" Han Yue did not dare to meet the little girl's gaze, his eyes glancing towards the barren land not far away, where wild grass grew in abundance, stretching all the way to the riverbank, interspersed with stones and clods of earth, looking utterly unsuitable for growing crops.

Poor, broken

Hmm?

What? What's going on? I didn't say I wanted to sell the land. Moreover, even if I were to sell it, with all this overgrown grass and pebbles, it is not like in later times when villas could be built. Who would be foolish enough to want it?

Han Yue firmly grasped the little girl's head, forcing her to look at him, and then tried to soften his tone as he gently said: "Just now you mentioned that this piece of land is as much as 10 acres, which is too much; you cannot cultivate it all by yourself..."

What is the sweetest thing in the world

Hmm?

Han Yue let out a long sigh of relief, as the humanoid gas canister finally abandoned its explosive form, ensuring his life was temporarily safe

Being able to retort indicates that the heart is not completely dead yet

It is merely three bowls of noodles; although the portion is quite substantial, it would only cost twenty coins in later times. However, during the Tang Dynasty, it required a full six large coins, which Han Yue stated he did not have

"Hey, girl, could you let go of me? Being so close, do you want to suffocate us both?" Han Yue panted like a big dog, lifting his eyes to glance at the scorching sun, feeling listless and breathless

Han Yue looked at the dog-eaten wooden door, thinking that this was home. Just as he was about to step inside, he was pulled back by Dou Dou.

Thank heavens, through coaxing and deception, we have finally pulled the young girl back from her state of despair and suffering

A large bowl of lamb noodles, weighing a full 2 jin, was hastily devoured, and the hunger gradually subsided

My lord

The sweetest thing in this world is a man's promise to a woman

How did your parents educate you? Nonsense

"Han family's little third party, what are your plans?" The middle-aged man had a large appetite. After finishing his bowl of noodles, he asked the noodle stall owner for a bowl of noodle soup, slurping it down while inquiring in a deep voice.

I don't... it's fine if the little girl doesn't say anything, but once she does, she even pulls up her other hand. Well, with such a tense posture of holding onto herself, little sister, are you trying to catch a thief or steal someone?

Nonsense, it's getting dark, and after a whole afternoon of travel, I am tired, hungry, and exhausted. If I don't hurry to eat, take a shower, and sleep, how can I go to clear the land in the late evening? Is this a custom inherent to the Tang Dynasty? Or is it a rule that your family has always followed?

At this moment, silence speaks louder than words; he only needs to gently lift the hem of his garment to help the little girl wipe away her sweat

It is certainly not honey with added sugar

In ancient times, people had dinner early, and before it was dark, every household was already sending up curling smoke from their kitchens. A few stray dogs were darting around the village, while a dozen or so naked little children squatted in the water, their loud and boisterous sounds of splashing water evoking a sudden feeling of homesickness in Han Yue.

Do not think about being an official for the time being, but as for this money, Han Yue gazed at the surrounding overgrown grass and let out a triumphant long whistle

Dou Dou, look, you are still very young and quite thin, aren't you? For a girl, all that is needed is to cook and do the laundry. As for tasks like clearing land, that should be left to the husband, right?

Aunt Tian is a good person, though she can be a bit fierce with her words. The young girl, with a kind heart, did not forget to offer an explanation.

Han Yue's worries subtly receded, yet when he followed the direction indicated by the little girl's arm, in an instant, he became completely disheveled.

It seems that correcting a person's aversive cognition requires a subtle and gentle approach, avoiding any forceful methods and proceeding quietly

Yes, yes, it hurts a lot, I almost fainted

Having no other choice, Han Yue could only resort to certain measures

Moreover, what did he say? He wants to cultivate wasteland. Goodness, my husband dislikes working the most!

Indeed, I understand that this implies that one's own family should be stronger than others

The loli's tone is so tsundere

Damn it, the heavens are going to kill me with this heat!

Once upon a time, did I, Han Yue, have to beg even for a bowl of noodles

After all these years, this person has been idle and relies on a little girl to support him

"My lord, are you foolish? Isn't that our home?"

Han Yue remained noncommittal, allowing her to hold his hand while he glanced around the village with his eyes.

"My dear, listen carefully! In the past, I was somewhat reckless, causing you to suffer, but that will not happen again! Do you know? After I struck you last night, I received no good fortune; on my way, I encountered a strongman who knocked me out with a blow, and that strike awakened me! I have decided that from now on, I will be a good husband, a responsible husband, a husband who can provide you with a life of comfort..." I have decided that from now on, I will be a good husband, a responsible husband, a husband who can provide you with a life of comfort..."

"Dou Dou, Dou Dou?" He took a few steps forward and picked the little girl up from the ground

Riverside Garden, what a wonderful phrase, but alas, this is the damned Tang Dynasty

Han Yue shook his head helplessly and continued to stick out his tongue

Han Yue, quick-witted and agile, swiftly seized the pickaxe and threw it far away.

"My lord, you say you will clear the land? You have never done any work before..."

The little girl's eyes quickly became lively, and a glimmer of unprecedented brilliance suddenly shone from her eyes, reflecting an infinite yearning and longing for a happy life

"Girl, you come back..." Han Yue howled loudly

Sir, lunch was treated by Uncle Tian, and for dinner, we are going to his house to have a meal. Aunt Tian is going to be furious...

There is no greater sorrow than a heart that has died, especially after great joy followed by profound sadness! The little girl’s delight upon the return of her husband left Han Yue with no doubt that if he could not provide her with hope, it would undoubtedly cause this vibrant young girl to wither away rapidly

Did someone hit you with a stick last night

In ancient times, travel was primarily done on foot; only wealthy families had ox carts, and as for riding horses, that was a privilege reserved for the nobility

The middle-aged man carried a bundle on his back, remaining silent throughout the journey. After entering the village, he continued to say nothing, swaying slightly as he led the way. He then hesitated for a long time in front of a dilapidated courtyard, ultimately letting out a long sigh before pushing the door open and entering

"Let go, men and women should not have close physical contact; being so close is detrimental to moral standards!" Since persuasion has failed, I have heard that gentle guidance is most suitable for young girls.

What the hell, is this really moving? The emotional world of you Tang Dynasty people is rather lacking, isn't it? Looking at the middle-aged man, although he still has a stern expression, there is clearly a hint of relief in the deep corners of his eyes.

Are those strong individuals who hit you still traceable

In the alley, only moss grows, who says it is not poor? Every household is surrounded by branches forming a small courtyard, with low houses built from dirt and clay, covered with a bit of thatch on top, and a wooden door resembling a dog hole. Can people really live here?

Oh my! What has happened, my lord? ... He, he, he has never been this gentle before

Dou Dou is a good girl, and upon hearing her husband call, she abruptly halts her hurried steps, though a hint of confusion appears on her small face

Han Yue secretly cursed under his breath, suddenly realizing that no matter how harsh the curses were, they seemed to ultimately be directed at himself. Thus, he reluctantly pinched his nose and accepted it.

Han Yue was extremely puzzled and was about to explain when he noticed that the little girl seemed to be possessed, suddenly losing all her spirit and energy, as if she had been instantly drained, and she sat down weakly on the ground