CFGF 3.2
After Cannon fodder Gong started farming, he had HE with the cold male protagonist (CFGF) - c3.2
Managing a Big Bowl of Rice
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Lu Lizhi, similar to Jiang Baiye, was considered a promising and talented individual who could benefit from participating in the imperial examination. However, he also faced various challenges and obstacles along the way.
As Jiang Baiye carefully analyzed each situation and broke it down, his parents were amazed, as they had never considered these aspects before. They had always been fixated on the goal of success, influenced by those around them who believed that studying was the only path to achieve it.
Jiang Baiye understood that simply discussing these issues would not quell their desire to return to Old Jiang's house. Thus, he began sharing the grievances he had endured over the years, revealing the things he couldn't express before due to certain reasons.
In the midst of listening to Jiang Baiye's revelations, Jiang Dazhu's anger surged uncontrollably, prompting him to leap to his feet and exclaim, "Is what you're saying true!?"
As tears streamed down his face, he received a forceful blow from He Shi's hand, who exclaimed, "How could our son deceive you? Wu wu, Jiang er, I will go reason with them on your behalf!"
Jiang Baiye hurriedly approached to console his parents and proceeded to outline his comprehensive plans, ensuring they would be fully aware of what lay ahead.
Gradually, both parents became captivated by the details they heard, unaware of the latent abilities possessed by their beloved son. Most importantly, they pondered whether they could truly lead a prosperous life, surpassing the prosperity of their eldest son, Dafang, and his family "Can we really live a good life, better than Dafang's (eldest son's) family?"
According to their perspective, once Jiang Yueming succeeded in the examination, they would be left in the dust, unable to measure up.
"Let's wait and see. They may be full of pride now, but what will their future hold?"
Observing Jiang Baiye's resolute and confident demeanor, the couple found themselves momentarily taken aback, perceiving a newfound strangeness in him. Simultaneously, they contemplated whether Jiang Baiye's promises could truly come to fruition.
"As long as our family stands united, no one will be left behind," Jiang Baiye emphasized once again.
At last, they began to grasp the gravity of their present situation.
Surprisingly, the detailed conversation consumed the entire morning.
The three of them settled for a modest lunch, stir-frying the greens and spinach that Jiang Baiye had gathered. He also sliced the radish into strips and marinated half of it. Although they had brought salt from Old Jiang's house, other ingredients were in scarce supply.
As they contemplated their meager resources, with only 400 Wen to their name and numerous essential items missing from their home, He Shi's worry resurfaced.
In the afternoon, the usually lethargic Jiang Dazhu finally mustered some energy and used a hoe to clear the weeds and roots around the house. In the process, he stumbled upon a plentiful supply of earthworms, which were quickly gobbled up by the vigilant Little Red, who had been following him.
As Jiang Dazhu completed his task, Jiang Baiye returned from his exploration of the nearby mountains. He urged his father, "Father, come with me to gather some firewood."
Unbeknownst to them, the villagers were covertly observing their every move, anticipating that they would scurry back to Old Jiang's house to seek further assistance. Even Old Jiang and Da Fang believed this to be the case and were prepared to expel them at any moment.
To their astonishment, as night fell the following day, not only did they fail to catch a glimpse of the family, but they also overheard numerous villagers discussing their actions.
"The weeds surrounding Jiang LaoEr's house have been completely cleared. It seems like Jiang Lao is putting in a lot of effort. Perhaps he genuinely wants to settle there."
"You're right, I also noticed He Shi drying a substantial amount of old radishes."
Moreover, Jiang Baiye skillfully crafted a simple chicken coop using bamboo strips. Next to the stove, a neatly arranged pile of branches, weeds, straw, and dry firewood caught the attention of passersby, leaving them pleasantly surprised.
In these times, having an ample supply of firewood signifies good household management. Some young women even take note of this detail when considering marriage prospects, as it implies that the family is likely well-provided for in terms of food and sustenance.
Jiang Baiye concentrated on writing and drawing something on the ground using a branch, completely engrossed as if no one else was present. He didn't let these people interfere or distract him; this was just the initial phase of their transformation.
However, as he glanced at the tightly closed wooden gates of the neighboring house, he couldn't help but think of that distant and aloof individual who would likely become his enemy in the future.
Jiang Baiye clicked his tongue softly, recognizing that the person probably possessed his own stubbornness.
In the dimly lit night, he once again scaled the wall, propping himself up with his arms. He noticed that the rooms adjacent to his own were illuminated by a faint yellow candle, indicating the diligent and conscientious nature of a male protagonist, lighting the night lamp (studying at night/being studious).
In contrast, Jiang Baiye had no intentions of pursuing the imperial examination. Studying again was simply out of the question for him, and he had no desire to engage in academic pursuits in this lifetime.
Speaking of which, the reason these thatched huts were constructed adjacent to the Lu family's house was because the old man Jiang shamelessly encroached upon a shared wall, taking advantage of the Lu family's agreeable nature.
To elaborate, the thatched hut furthest to the right was situated right next to the Lu family's residence, and Jiang Baiye occupied this particular room. He had noticed earlier that Lu Lizhi likely resided on the other side of his wall.
Presently, Jiang Baiye refrained from turning over indiscriminately, fearing that the creaking of the broken bed board would disturb someone and result in a note being recorded in his small notebook.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Lu Lizhi, who was engrossed in his nighttime studies, also realized the close proximity of the two rooms and the poor sound insulation between them.
It was so inadequate that he could discern the identity of his neighbor simply by the sound of their breathing.
He wondered whether it was due to the heightened hearing abilities of those born without the ability to speak, but Lu Lizhi silently thanked his luck that the person next door didn't have the unpleasant habit of snoring or grinding their teeth. Otherwise, he would have surely devised a plan to rid his family of the disturbance.
After a brief slumber of less than three hours, Lu Lizhi awoke at the crack of dawn, at the beginning of MaoShi (around 5-7 am).
To avoid any encounters with his neighboring resident, Lu Lizhi decided to remain indoors the previous day. Instead, he adjusted his routine to wake up before dawn and ventured to the nearby river to wash his clothes. He brought along a bucket of well water to quench his thirst during the outing.
Lu Lizhi wasn't one to fear others, but he had a strong aversion to unnecessary hassle. The person next door, with their sinister grin, gave him a foreboding sense of impending trouble.
This premonition materialized the moment he cautiously opened the door, fully prepared to step outside.
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