Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Chapter 1266 - Chapter 1266: There’s No Need to Be Anxious



Chapter 1266: There’s No Need to Be Anxious

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

After dinner, she returned to her room. Jiang Yue then entered the space again and plucked the coconuts from the twenty or so coconut trees and placed them in the basket.

After leaving the space, she took advantage of the darkness to secretly jump over the wall and go to the old house.

She only thought for a moment, and all the coconuts that she had plucked came out together with the wicker basket. They appeared in the courtyard of the old house, neatly stacked.

There was a note in the basket in the middle, telling her to send only six tomorrow. The secret guards could decide on the coconuts in the other baskets. She didn’t care if they shared them or not. She just planted a few more here and there.

All these years, everything that could be eaten was provided like this.

The note naturally wrote how to eat the coconut.

Early the next morning, two secret guards used carriages to deliver six baskets of coconuts.

After breakfast, seeing that Xue Yan had not returned, Jiang Yue planned to go to the field to pluck the weeds.

The family’s fields were managed by professionals. There were also professionals managing the grapes, lemons, litchi, cumin, strawberries, and so on. They were growing and expanding in large numbers. Not only were they growing around Locust Village, but they had also bought land and planted them in other places. The family only managed two or three acres of land, and they only did so to pass the time. They felt that they had to do something.

Barnyard grass grew in the two to three acres of land. The weeds looked very similar to rice. It had to be pulled out, or it would absorb the nutrients in the rice field.

There was not much. She could do it alone.

Thus, she went to the field alone to pull out the weeds.

Before she left, she went to Xue Yan’s room and placed her birthday present on the desk in Xue Yan’s room.

Xue Yan came back in the afternoon. Seeing a box on the desk, he curiously looked at it before he opened it. There was another box inside, so he took that box out and opened it as well.

It was a bright red ink paste. It was obvious that this ink paste could not be compared to other ink paste. At least, such a good ink paste had never appeared in Da Ling before. He could immediately tell that such an advanced thing must have been made by Jiang Yue as a birthday present.

He couldn’t help but smile.

Then, like a rare treasure, he put the gift away and put it together with the birthday gifts that Jiang Yue had given him all these years.

No matter what kind of gift it was, even though Jiang Yue had never mentioned it, he knew that it was all meticulously prepared by her.

It was easy to see that she had spent a lot of effort on each of them.

After putting away the gifts, he wanted to come out of the room to see where Jiang Yue had gone. However, just as he reached the door of the room and had yet to come out, he heard the women in the family bustling around in the courtyard. They were killing chickens, choosing vegetables, and washing vegetables to prepare for the birthday banquet at noon, while chatting and laughing.

Princess Jin spoke in a suppressed voice, “Xue Yan must have been urged by the officials to bring home an Empress again when he returns to the Imperial Capital this time.”

“He hasn’t even married Jiang Yue yet, so why would he want an heir?” Yu Hongyan Yu Hongyan laughed.

It was precisely because of these words that Xue Yan’s footsteps instantly halted, the tips of his ears quietly turning red.

Li Hehua smiled lightly. “I wonder when he and Jiang Yue are planning to get married. They seem fine not doing anything. We are the ones who are getting anxious.”

“To be honest, I’m getting a little bit too anxious,” Shao Youyue said with a smile.

Liu Guixia smiled and said, “I’ve gotten over it. Sifu dragged it out for a few years. Wufu is twenty-eight, and still in the military camp every day. I don’t see him having the intention to do that. It’s like he’s trying to beat Sifu’s record! If Xue Yan is’t anxious, then I’m not anxious either.”


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