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

When she left the space, she thought about the cloth bag and it would appear in her hand out of nowhere.

She washed her hands in the big pond beside her and went into the high-tech room to get a lemon seed before coming out of the space.

She didn’t go out through the door, but directly went out through the back window of the room. Then, she went through the back window of Xue Yan’s room and stepped on a tree stump beside her, leaping into Xue Yan’s room.

Xue Yan was at the back window, in front of his desk, drawing something for Yifu. He saw Jiang Yue nimbly leap out of the window and land in front of his desk, but he could only see the top of her head. He was silent for a moment, but his expression still didn’t change.

It was better to get used to it quicker.

Jiang Yue, on the other hand, felt that the desk was too high. She didn’t put anything on it and stood too close to the desk, so she couldn’t see Xue Yan who was opposite her. She was silent for a moment, then she went to Xue Yan’s room and moved a small stool that belonged to her over. She stepped on it again.

He was expressionless.

It was a little awkward just now…

‘Going out?” Xue Yan saw her stepping on the small stool and finally met his gaze, before he asked.

The two of them already had a tacit understanding, so Jiang Yue naturally did not have to say anything more. As usual, she calmly replied, “Yes.”

“Wait for me. I’ll pack up.” Only then did Xue Yan put down his brush, wanting to wash his brush and inkstone.

It just so happened that the inkstone was out of ink.

If he didn’t go out with her in broad daylight, his family would find out that she wasn’t home and would definitely look for her.

Jiang Yue followed him out of the room. Instead of washing by the well, she went to the river. The river was quite close to their new house. She washed the pen and inkstone and then put them aside to dry.

Then, Jiang Yue went to get a basket. Xue Yan saw it and silently took it from her to carry it.

Liu Guixia was walking out of Yu Hongyan’s room with Xue Shi’s diapers and dirty clothes. When she saw them, she asked, “Xue Yan, Jiang Yue, why are you carrying baskets?”

“I heard from Hehua and Youyue last night that they want to eat roasted red sweet potatoes again. Xue Yan and I want to go and dig some back.” Jiang Yue replied.

“Alright, alright, alright. Then you guys go ahead. When Xue Shi’s one-month-old banquet is over, you can go and dig them all back. Seeing that some of the vines are dead, it should be time to dig them back.”

“Yes.” Jiang Yue and Xue Yan both agreed.

Then, Xue Yan took a small hoe, raised his hand back, and put it in the basket on his back. Then, in front of Liu Guixia, he held Jiang Yue and went out.

After they left the house, went up the farmland dam, and walked towards the mountain where their home was located, Xue Yan asked, “Where are we going?

“Let’s go to the valley between the mountains. No one usually goes there, so it’s quite hidden. I want to see something there.” Jiang Yue said.

In the past, the two of them had previously thrown a lot of precious medicinal seeds into the mountain behind them. They should be able to harvest some of them by now. Before, she had no use for them. That was why she might as well leave them in the mountains. Over time, more and more precious medicinal herbs would grow in the mountain and cross contaminate each other.

“Yes.” Xue Yan had no objections.

The people in the village had also finished transplanting. There was no one in the fields on the mountain today. There was only a woodcutter, but he had already gathered the firewood and was ready to go back.

After greeting him and seeing that the man had gone back with the firewood, Xue Yan and Jiang Yue pretended to walk towards their red sweet potato field. After the man went down the mountain and could no longer see them, they turned around and continued walking forward. They walked to the side of this mountain and then went down to the mountain slope..