Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

Chapter 1224: Chapter 1223: Everything is Fine at Home_1 Chapter 1224: Chapter 1223: Everything is Fine at Home_1 “`

Although Tong Sanlang felt a bit of heartache for her, he was quite satisfied in his heart.

This was the normal pattern after a man and woman shared a room.

His body was not weak, not at all.

He let Xiaomai eat something, and after she fell asleep again, he dressed and went outside.

As he opened the courtyard door, Dami was standing right there at the entrance.

Dami was eight years old, well-nourished with food and drink every day, his little body plump, his small cheeks flushed with a healthy red, looking just like a fortune doll.

Tong Sanlang immediately smiled, bent down to pick him up, “Dami, did you miss your brother?”

Seeing Tong Sanlang, a broad grin spread across Dami’s face. He was waiting here just for Tong Sanlang and Xiaomai; he had heard a few days ago that his brother and sister were coming home, and only now did he get to see them–he’d missed them so much!

“Missed you, so much, especially much!” Dami’s little arms stretched out to encircle Tong Sanlang’s neck, and he answered loudly, “Brother, I haven’t seen you in such a long time!”

“Brother missed Dami too.” Tong Sanlang smiled and kissed his little cheek, feeling it wasn’t enough, he also gave his chubby little body a squeeze, “Dami has gotten heavier and taller too.”

“I eat lots of food every day!” Dami puffed out his little chest proudly.

He measured his height every day, eagerly wanting to grow up.

“Good, only by eating a lot can you grow taller. Your sister is still sleeping; let’s not wake her up. Let’s go eat,” Tong Sanlang casually closed the courtyard gate and carried Dami towards the Bamboo Fragrance House.

It was time for breakfast, and Dami came over hoping to see if they could all have breakfast together. Qiao Changshun, Zhuang Luhe, Qiao Zhaodi, and Qiao Yindi were all waiting.

Sitting at the dining table, Tong Sanlang began to inquire about things at home.

“Nothing much, all is pretty good. We should start harvesting the wheat soon, but it’s not busy; the workers are doing a good job,” said Qiao Changshun.

With Fan Linong and a group of guards in charge, no one dared to cause trouble.

Those who sold their land before had become long-term laborers, coming every day to work, sweeping the ground, feeding pigs, chickens, and sheep. And Qiao Changshun’s daily tasks were just sweeping the Bamboo Fragrance House and washing clothes, quite leisurely.

The long-term workers were honest, and the day laborers too, with not a single one causing trouble.

“We bought ten more ox carts at home, there’s a lot of wheat, and we wouldn’t have enough without them.”

“Those bicycles, now almost every household in the village has one, and many in the town and County Town have bought them; they’re in such demand that I reckon we could keep making them until winter.” Previously, Xiaomai only hired thirty people to make the bicycles, including originally Tong Dalang. Later, when Tong Dalang assisted Tong Xingda and two others to the capital, Tong Tiehu locked him up and found someone else to take his place.

Thirty people to satisfy such a large market in Huai’an County is going to take quite a while.

Those working on the bicycles have earned quite a bit, working enthusiastically every day, making them particularly easy to manage without fuss or interruption.

After hearing all this, Tong Sanlang couldn’t help but sigh to himself.

Such a pity, such a pity.

During the most critical months of the growth period for crops, he and Xiaomai were not there.

The quality of this batch of wheat would certainly not be as good as expected, and the price would suffer a significant discount.

After the meal, he carried Dami to the wheat field to cut a few bundles of wheat. He built a fire right there to roast the ears until they were cooked, rubbed them vigorously with his hands to loosen the grains, revealing the fragrant, robust, and tasty wheat.

The wheat, though not as good as anticipated, was much stronger than the usual thanks to Xiaomai’s prior watering with Spiritual Spring water.

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