I open a farm in the doomsday: I take in a female coach at the beginning

Because his sleep time became shorter, Jiang Chuan got up at dawn.

At the same time, he also discovered that everyone in the Ando family got up very early.

While everyone else was still fast asleep, Ando's parents had already packed their things and were putting on their boots at the entrance of the living room, carrying a bamboo basket on their backs.

Seeing Jiang Chuan coming downstairs, the two elders smiled at him.

"You're up so early? Don't you want to sleep in a little?"

"Um...are you two going there?"

"The seedlings in the field haven't been planted yet. We have to go to the field early."

"Transplanting rice?"

Jiang Chuan couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Aren't we all using machines now?"

Ando's parents looked at each other and smiled.

"Our area is quite remote. Only the mayor's family has rice transplanters and harvesters in the whole town. After all, there are so many fields, so naturally not every household can use them."

"is that so……"

As a young man today, Jiang Chuan actually doesn't understand the hardships of farmers, but before the end of the world, the Ando family probably no longer relied on the fields to support their family. Now they are back to their old business probably just to fill their stomachs and out of necessity.

"Then let me help!"

"Eh? Is this okay? Jiang Chuanjun, you should..."

"Mother, I think we should let him come along."

Ando's father interrupted his wife, looked at Jiang Chuan's still strong body, and nodded.

A man's responsibility is to provide for his family, especially at a time like this.

Otherwise, how could they entrust their precious daughter to their care with peace of mind?

Before Ando's mother could say anything, Jiang Chuan quickly ran into the bathroom.

He scooped some water from the water tank, wiped his face and rinsed his mouth at the speed of light, then returned to the living room and took a pair of spare boots and bamboo basket from Ando's father.

"Come with me to get some rice seedlings first, and then we can go to the fields to plant them."

…………

Transplanting rice seedlings is a technical job.

After Ando's father gave instructions for a long time, Jiang Chuan was finally able to prevent the planted seedlings from falling down.

The sweet morning breeze blew through the fields. Jiang Chuan straightened up, looked at the gradually brighter rising sun, and squinted his eyes.

feel good.

Ever since he awakened to the farm space, the systematically simplified farming method did not make him feel the value of labor. He only needed to put in relatively little effort to get a completely disproportionate reward.

And planting the seedlings in the rice fields with one's own hands, with one's feet in the slippery mud, and each step being several times heavier than usual, seems to be truly worthy of the word "labor".

This is how the farmers in the fields have been doing for many years.

Jiang Chuan looked at the seedlings in front of him that had been twisted into a mess by him, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

So keep working hard.

As the sun rose higher and higher, Jiang Chuan's body was gradually wet with sticky sweat.

He gradually found some tricks in the technique of transplanting the rice seedlings. The seedlings gradually became straighter and were arranged more and more neatly in the rice field.

Jiang Chuan didn't feel tired at all, instead he had a strange sense of pleasure.

"Come and eat!"

A familiar voice came from his ears, Jiang Chuan looked up from the field and saw the Ando sisters each holding two plates filled with white rice balls.

Jiang Chuan's stomach suddenly started to growl.

He got up early and went to the fields to plant rice without having breakfast. He was busy for more than two hours. When he saw carbohydrates suddenly appear in front of him, Jiang Chuan even ignored the two beautiful women holding rice balls.

After rubbing his muddy hands on his trouser legs, Jiang Chuan walked towards the two of them impatiently.

The seedlings were shining in the field. Jiang Chuan washed the mud off his hands with the water pouring from the tilted mineral water bottle in Ando Haruyuki's hand, and then he couldn't wait to grab a rice ball and put it in his mouth.

good to eat.

The white rice, cooked to the perfect softness with just the right amount of moisture, is simply wrapped in seaweed. After a few bites, there is not too much complicated taste, only the pure sweetness of rice.

It really deserves to be called a staple food.

While Jiang Chuan was chewing a rice ball, he looked at the endless rice fields around him, and an idea gradually arose in his mind.

All this time, he seemed to have overlooked the option of developing agriculture in reality, even though he had the farm space.

The area of ​​rice fields in this small town is definitely not small. The output is enough to feed the entire town’s residents. From the perspective of establishing a stronghold in the future, it is definitely a resource that cannot be ignored.

After all, most of the agricultural products produced in the farm space were exchanged by him for gold coins, and only a small part of the mixed farmland was actually used for food.

And from what Ando's parents said this morning, there seemed to be automated farming machines in this town, but they seemed to belong to the mayor.

As for the so-called mayor in the apocalypse, Jiang Chuan, who had experienced everything that had happened before, would not have any expectations of him at all.

If they can communicate, then communicate. If they can't communicate, then find a chance to kill them. Since he plans to establish a doomsday stronghold in this remote town, then everyone here must be used by him...

Standing next to the rice field, Jiang Chuan was thinking while eating rice balls.

Ando Haruyuki stood beside him, looking at Jiang Chuan dressed like a farmer, and couldn't help but smile gently.

She raised her hand, picked a grain of rice from the corner of Jiang Chuan's mouth, and put it into her mouth.

"Eat slowly, be careful not to choke."

Jiang Chuan turned his head in surprise.

Jiang Chuan had seen this classic action many times in various movies and TV series, but now it happened to him...

It’s broken, I’ve been teased.

Jiang Chuan moved closer, and while Ando Haruyuki looked a little helpless, his lips touched hers.

The latter's pair of eyes with curved eyelashes blinked twice, and then she closed her eyes in ecstasy, concentrating on responding to Jiang Chuan's enthusiasm.

Ando's parents were bent over in the fields planting rice and did not see this scene.

Ando Fuyuko was stunned as she watched the two kissing passionately and splashing water...

I felt that the rice ball in my hand suddenly didn’t smell good anymore.

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There are many things that Mrs. Hayakawa will do on her own without even having to mention them.

This is also what Jiang Chuan likes most about her, she is a considerate and mature woman.

In every sense.

At lunch time, when Jiang Chuan and Ando's parents returned home, the aroma of cooking was already wafting from the kitchen.

Not only that, daily chores such as cleaning, washing clothes and quilts are also done.

"Ah, Haruyuki-chan? Everyone is back, let's eat!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Chuan turned his gaze to Mrs. Hayakawa who came out of the kitchen and nodded.

I think these housework should be done by Mrs. Hayakawa and her daughter together. After all, Mrs. Hayakawa is always polite when living in someone else's home.

"Oh, you are the guests, how can this be so embarrassing?"

Ando's parents felt a little embarrassed for a moment and kept thanking Mrs. Hayakawa.

"Dad, Mom, it's okay. Sister Lisa is always like this. She's always busy."

Ando Haruyuki and his sister walked out of the kitchen with food, saying with a smile.

However, before dinner started, Jiang Chuan looked around but did not see any sign of Nan Qianxia.

"Where's Chinatsu?"

"Oh, she said in the morning that she wanted to go out for a walk alone."

"Tsk, why is that guy running around alone?"

Jiang Chuan frowned slightly, but soon the sound of the door opening was heard outside the room.

Nan Qianxia changed her shoes at the entrance, walked in, quickly washed her hands, and sat down next to Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan turned his head and whispered unhappily, "Where have you been?"

"Let's eat first, I'll talk to you later."

Minami Chinatsu took the bowl of rice from Ando Haruyuki, nodded in thanks, and then started eating by herself.

Jiang Chuan frowned, but didn't say anything in the end.

It was another light but delicious lunch. At the dinner table, Ando's parents highly praised Jiang Chuan's hard-working spirit and excellent physical fitness, and believed that he was a rice planting genius that was rarely seen in several years.

After lunch, Ando's parents went back to their room for a nap.

Ando Haruyuki was unable to be with Jiang Chuan last night, so his evil thoughts about Jiang Chuan had reached their peak. He has been sticking to Jiang Chuan since dinner.

"husband……"

The two of them snuggled on the sofa in the living room.

Ando Haruyuki hugged Jiang Chuan's arm tightly, and his huge chest controlled the entire arm, making it unable to move.

Similarly, Jiang Chuan had not been close to her for twenty-four hours.

At this time, the flames were rising and it was difficult to control myself.

"Your parents are already taking a nap, and I'm afraid to wake them up."

"I don't care. I just want to..."

"Well, how about we go somewhere else?"

"…Where are you going?"

"How's it going outside?"

"Hate!"

……

If it weren't summer, Jiang Chuan might consider outdoor sports.

But there are indeed flying insects rampant at this time of year. If you go out to fight without any precautions, getting lumps all over your body is a small matter. But if you injure important parts of your body, that would be troublesome.

Jiang Chuan had been stung on the testicles when he was a child, so he knew the pain very well.

So since they can neither go out for exercise nor do indoor activities, where should he and Ando Haruyuki go?

There is only one answer.

In the RV parked at the entrance of the town, Ando Haruyuki clung tightly to Jiang Chuan's arms, her little face buried in his chest, breathing greedily.

"Speaking of which, do we really need to be so sneaky?"

Jiang Chuan's hand wandered over her smooth and warm back, and he couldn't help but speak.

"Uh...it seems not?"

"I'm mainly worried that you'll shout too loudly. You usually don't control the volume, especially at critical moments. Sometimes it hurts my eardrums."

Ando Haruyuki was embarrassed and annoyed, so he reached out and pinched his waist.

"I'm praising you, soprano artist."

Ando Haruyuki pinched it again.

She blushed. "Then I don't have to worry about others hearing me... and I can still hold it back if I want to."

Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows: "Really? You look down on me."

"I think I can do it..."

"Oh? Fine then."

So Jiang Chuan decided to test Ando Haruyuki's confidence.