The house is ancient, and was taken home by a rough man and spoiled

Chapter 109: Seeing Things Reminds Me of Someone

Shen Zhao didn't control the heat well and burned the sweet potatoes black.

The two little guys smelled the fragrance and ran over.

Looking at this black thing, I poked it curiously with a stick.

"It smells so good, but how can I eat it? It's dirty..."

Xiao Yue'er stared.

Su Wanwan reached out to peel the sweet potato, but was burned so much that she gave up.

Shen Yuan got nervous and shook it directly.

"Are you okay? Go and take a shower."

After saying that, he was about to pull her to find water, but Su Wanwan pulled him back in an instant.

"I'm fine, come on, just peel off the skin and you can eat it."

Shen Yuan looked at her hands and was relieved when he saw that they were not red. He turned around and picked up the sweet potato.

He had thick skin and flesh, so even though the sweet potato was hot, he could still endure it.

Peeling off the outer layer, the pale yellow sweet potato flesh inside is revealed.

"Try it, it's very sweet."

Only one sweet potato was baked, and Su Wanwan didn't plan to eat it.

Shen Yuan asked Shen Zhao to take the plate and divide it into several portions.

Although Xiao Yue'er and Xiao Yunyi were already full, they couldn't resist the aroma and simply pinched a piece and stuffed it into their mouths.

Shen Yuan and Shen Zhao also took a bite.

This taste is like finding a treasure.

What a divine delicacy this is.

Just after baking, it is so sweet, soft and sticky. Just eating one of them can fill your stomach.

"If one sweet potato can produce five fruits, this acre of land, my goodness, is much better than growing millet."

Shen Yuan didn't even dare to think about it. If everyone planted these sweet potatoes, no one in their Great Xia Dynasty would starve to death again.

"This sweet potato can also be ground into sweet potato flour, and can also be made into vermicelli, which is very durable."

Su Wanwan hadn't eaten roasted sweet potato for a long time, so she also ate one.

This variety is yellow-heart sweet potato, and she has many varieties.

"We will plant some. Although we have enough food now, we have no source of it, and we can't just sit there and eat it all."

Shen Yuan immediately perked up.

There are not many sweet potatoes, and even if we want other villagers to grow sweet potatoes, there are not enough seeds for them.

They can plant it themselves first and then harvest it. When the villagers see that it has a high yield and tastes good, they will think about planting it too.

It is unrealistic to grow this kind of food by oneself, and he is not so selfish. Of course, he also hopes that the people can have enough food.

At this moment, Shen Yuan suddenly felt that Su Wanwan was the treasure that God had sent to their Great Xia Kingdom.

Of course, it is also his treasure.

"Yeah, that's what I think too. After all, we don't know when the drought will end. Although sweet potatoes are drought-resistant, they won't grow without water. So let's plant them ourselves first and save the seeds. If it's possible next year, we can find a way to get everyone to plant together."

Su Wanwan nodded. It wasn’t that she was selfless. In fact, the grain could not be concealed. If she could help the people live a good life, it would be a good deed for her.

What's more, when everyone grows sweet potatoes, she can also specialize in purchasing sweet potatoes and then make various kinds of flour. She can also make a fortune and it is also an industry.

"But the wheat hasn't been harvested yet. Where should we plant it?"

Shen Zhao suddenly thought of this question.

"Buy land. Let's go buy land. It's best to buy land in a famine year."

Shen Yuan already had an idea.

Su Wanwan blinked her eyes and said, "Okay, Shen Yuan is the one who dares to think and do it."

She also thought about planting a vegetable patch first, and then planting other crops after the wheat was harvested.

"If we plant them outside now, aren't we afraid that disaster victims will come here and destroy the crops?"

Su Wanwan had objections.

If a person is extremely hungry, he will eat anything, and will not even leave any green leaves where he passes.

"The victims have stopped at Tongxu County now. I estimate that the real refugee wave will come in August, when our sweet potatoes should be harvested. Moreover, if it rains during this period, the victims will have hope and will return home."

Shen Yuan was very thoughtful. There would be no problem for Xiaobo's disaster victims. He could find people to dig sweet potatoes. If he only gave them a few pieces of sweet potatoes, people would probably rush to do the work.

Su Wanwan no longer worried about these things. She thought that in the future she should just come up with ideas and let Shen Yuan execute them. This was much better than imagining things on her own.

After the group made the decision, Shen Yuan threw himself into building the wall. There were too many things to do, and he had to finish building the wall quickly.

Su Wanwan took the two little ones to paste the wall.

They pasted the paper one meter above the bed, one sheet at a time. Xiao Yue'er held the paper, Xiao Yunyi applied the paste, and Su Wanwan pasted it up. The three of them worked very well together.

Xiao Yue'er's room was finished in a short while.

Naturally, other rooms would not be left out, so she took the two little ones to Shen Zhao's room and covered the sides of his bed with a layer of paper as well.

The last one is Shen Yuan’s house.

Shen Yuan already knew what they were doing. Seeing that they were pasting paper, and knowing that Su Wanwan liked cleanliness, he just let her do it.

Su Wanwan came to Shen Yuan's room. She only came to this room to take a shower that day and felt it was empty. Now, looking at it, it is really not just empty.

There is just a bed, a table and a stool, nothing else.

The rough guy is indeed very rough, but he can get by just fine in life.

One adult and two children continued to work.

Su Wanwan took off her shoes and squatted beside the bed, pasting the pictures one by one. When she reached the head of the bed, she sat down on a hard box.

Su Wanwan picked up the box, which was a rectangular wooden box, quite rustic.

"Hey, what is this? What good stuff did Daddy hide?"

Xiao Yueer asked curiously.

Xiao Yunyi also climbed onto the bed excitedly and reached out to take it.

"Let me see if this is the silver that Daddy hid..."

I heard from Tiedan that men all like to hide their private money.

Before Su Wanwan could stop him, Xiao Yunyi had already opened the box.

Alas, that's not what she wanted to see.

It seems impolite to look at other people's things without their consent.

But it's none of her business.

"Oh, it's so beautiful..."

Xiao Yue'er has already shouted out.

It's a beautiful hairpin.

Xiao Yunyi also widened his eyes and touched the hairpin.

"This must be very expensive, right? How come Dad has this? Whose is it?"

Su Wanwan also looked at the hairpin.

Simple and elegant, the white magnolia looks particularly noble, and the texture is indeed good.

The hairpin was placed under the pillow at the head of the bed, and it was obvious that the box had been touched countless times.

Could this be a relic left behind by Shen Yuan’s ex-wife?

It seems that Shen Yuan likes his ex-wife very much and still misses her. He is reminded of her every moment when he sees her.

"Stop looking. Don't touch other people's things casually, understand?"

Su Wanwan quickly closed the box.

"Can't I even look at Daddy's things?"

Xiao Yue'er was a little confused.

Su Wanwan stuffed the box under the pillow again.

"You need Daddy's permission to watch it."

Su Wanwan pinched the little guy's face and continued to paste the wall.

She wasn't curious, she wasn't curious at all.

Shen Yuan was building a wall. Seeing that Su Wanwan and the others had gone to their room for a long time, he suddenly thought of something, threw away the mud in his hands, and rushed in.