Chapter Thirty-Eight The Fiery Heart
What made Meng Youtian feel pleased was that his efforts were gradually being accepted and promoted. What can be seen in his eyes: the trenches are constantly extending, like a Great Wall that blocks the invaders, gradually taking shape; in the fields, farmers are digging fertilizer from the fertilization pond and top-dressing the crops.
A protracted war, what is the battle? In the end, it is nothing more than money and food. Only when you are not hungry can you persist; if you don’t eat three meals, the steel team will collapse. Meng Youtian knows better than others that the meaning of the saying “What is fighting in war is logistics” is not yet the most difficult time, and no one has ever thought about “simplifying military and simplifying administration”.
A few miles away from the village, Meng Youtian got a livestock and carefully observed the growth of the crops beside the road, although this was no longer the land he wanted to cultivate.
The moving matter has been decided, Zijuan Chapter 38
The guardian of the hot heart, the blind Lao Yuan, went to Tumen Village. He was quite satisfied with the current conditions of Tumen Village and agreed to change the environment, which would be conducive to the restoration of Zijuan. The land in the Song family in Shili Village was rented to families close to Meng Youtian, and the rent was only 20% charged, which was a very low amount at that time.
Meng Youtian originally wanted to sell all the land, but he and Zijuan did not get married. The blind old Yuan also disagreed, so it was difficult to take charge of them all. Keeping these lands is the root cause of trouble. Meng Youtian knew this very well, but he could not openly talk nonsense. The blind old Yuan was also considering Zijuan. With these lands, at least he could afford her and would not worry about food and clothing.
The rent is set at a low price. Meng Youtian didn't want to gain a reputation for relying on women's homes to support him, and he also brought some people closer and made a good relationship. Anyway, he could support his family with both hands. Those rents were enough for purple saplings, and it would be enough to have some surplus.
It is when the green gauze tent is lush. When the breeze passes, the leaves sway. When the color of the green gauze is compared, who can say that it is wrong? The stems are tall and raised, with their heads held high under the scorching sun. The whole body is green and full of fresh vitality.
Meng Youtian doesn’t like eating sorghum, but he suggests that others go to plant it. Especially on both sides of the avenue. He is tall and his leaves grow. Chapter 38
A hot heart can never be dried in the rice. It can already hide people. Because the Japanese are afraid of it, they have to plant it. The reason is that simple.
There is a small river in front of it, perhaps not quite as deep as the river, and the water is only a ruler. The women in the village often come here together to wash clothes and joke. Now it is when the weather is hot, and there is only one woman squatting on the stone by the river washing clothes.
Bang, a small stone fell into the water, and the water splashed on Axiu's face. The girl turned her head angrily, trying to scold a naughty child. A familiar figure was coming towards her. She rubbed her eyes, thinking that the sun was making her eyes shine! When she calmed down, her heart suddenly increased its speed, and even made her feel the power that hit her chest.
When she got closer, Meng Youtian couldn't help but smile as she looked at Ah Xiu's blushing face and dazed. She put her straw hat on her head and said softly: "When the sun is poisonous, why don't you rest at home? Some clothes are so you're not in a hurry to wear them."
"I, I'm fine when I'm idle. Now, I'll wash it up." A Xiu said stammeringly. She thought tightly when she disappeared, and she was nervous when she saw her, and she couldn't even speak properly.
"Let's go to the shade of the tree and see what I bought for you." Meng Youtian nodded with a smile, walked away first, A Xiu put his clothes in the basket, and followed with his head down.
The woods were quiet, and unknown barking came from afar, making the place look quieter. Occasionally, the wind blew over and the leaves would roar for a while, making people feel lighter.
Meng Youtian found a large flat stone, sat on it, smiled and reached out to greet A Xiu. A Xiu was a little scared, and then sat down with some expectations, embarrassed to be close to Meng Youtian. Meng Youtian was not implicit, and pulled A Xiu's hand and pinched it.
Due to the season, A Xiuchun's hands have been cured and are no longer as rough as small files. But the calluses on his palms are still reminded Meng Youtian that this simple and capable woman has put in so much hard work.
Meng Youtian was a little moved. He took out a golden horn from his pocket, put it on Axiu's middle finger, and said with a smile: "Look, do you like it? You have to wait for a while to get married. I am afraid that you will run away, so I buy a golden circle to trap you."
Regarding love, Meng Youtian has memories of later generations, and obviously has more means, more methods, and more good at coaxing women than people today. This golden question was not actually bought by him just now, but was found when he was fighting the Japanese. There was a plum blossom engraved on it, and I don’t know where the Japanese robbed it. Meng Youtian dragged it to A Xiu until now, and said that he bought it specially, but it even brought the simple A Xiu’s heart even more.
The purity of a girl does not mean cheap love. Even if there is no gold and silver jewelry, Ah Xiu is in love with Meng Youtian. But with the gifts she bought for her, her mood is of course even more different. She lowered her head, gently touched the golden horn in her hand, and whispered: "I won't run away, don't spend money in the future, you have to make careful calculations in your life, it's not like that."
"Haha, I just like you." Meng Youtian smiled and hugged Ah Xiu, "Well, I look more and more solid, and I feel so greedy when I look at you."
A Xiu's face flushed, he struggled symbolically, and he leaned his head shyly on Meng Youtian's shoulder, and said in a gentle voice: "I can't eat it, but what makes you greedy?" "Who says I can't eat it?" Meng Youtian turned his head and kissed A Xiu's face, and said with a wicked smile: "Do you let me eat you?"
A Xiu was a little confused again. Her face was flushed, and her thick black hair was dragged on her shoulders. She leaned lightly in Meng Youtian's arms and was very relaxed. The girl naturally thought that her body should be there. She looked at her little son-in-law just now, with happiness in her eyes.
Meng Youtian looked at A Xiu with a smile. The girl of seventeen or eighteen years old was at the age of youth. Even if she was not very good-looking, she would show an attractive color at this time. A Xiu could not be very beautiful, but at this time she had warmth, the flush on her egg-shaped face, and the two dimples that appeared from time to time were beautiful and seductive. Willows are as beautiful as beautiful, flowers are as charming as springs, as clear as lambs.
The warm big hands gently stroked her face, ears and neck, A Xiu's body felt hot, she jumped up carefully, and she felt a little trembling, and she couldn't help but close her eyes gently. The two young and passionate hearts were pressed together, feeling each other's enthusiasm and body temperature. After the intoxicated kiss, A Xiu suddenly opened her eyes wide, reached out to grab Meng Youtian's hand that reached her chest, and begged pitifully: "Brother Youtian, don't, you can't do this."
Meng Youtian gave A Xiu a long wet kiss, which made the little girl panting before giving up.
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