Chapter 240: Spring Rain Is As Precious as Oil (Four Watches)

Finally came to night, and in the afternoon, Cheng Yunling had already carried her bedding to the nurse's station.

After the lights went out, Zhou Guangming had already slept deeply, and sat cross-legged with half a branch, silently reciting the mental method, and operating the weak magic power in his body.

Hua Banzhi's eyes were closed, and the magic power in his body operated for nine weeks, and the aura of heaven and earth was pulled by it, and the spiritual platform was bright. There was silence all around, only the wind blowing and the creaking of tree branches.

Finally, I can freely regulate my pranayama, and I really cried with joy when I spent half a branch.

Sure enough, it is still meditation and pranayama to nourish the body, and it is both internal and external. At the end of the night, Hua Banzhi was full of energy, as if he had taken a strong pill, and he couldn't exhaust his strength.

&*&

Marriage has not changed much in their work and life.

On Sunday, after a day off, I came to work and went to work.

Zhou Guangming saw Zhuo Erya coming to work, so he dragged her back to the dormitory.

Zhuo Erya looked at the familiar dormitory, although she had only been away for two nights, she felt so far away in her mentality!

From now on, he can no longer be willful, restrain his bad temper, and live according to his preferences.

Zhuo Erya shook her head slightly, and asked curiously, "Guangming, what are you pulling me in?"

"There's something good for you. Zhou Guangming took off his shoes and climbed onto the kang, and took out the half-branch painting from the kang head cabinet, "Look at it yourself!"

Zhuo Erya took what he handed him, and when she looked at it, she couldn't take her eyes back.

"Is this us?" said Zoarya, excited.

"Of course, my mother painted it yesterday, how about giving it to you as a wedding gift. Zhou Guangming smiled and said.

"I went back and immediately pasted it and hung it on the head of the bed. Zhuo Erya couldn't put it down, and gently sketched the portrait with her fingers in the air, afraid that her hands would touch the lines.

Before getting married, Zhuo Erya wanted to go to the photo studio to take a group photo, but it turned out that Extraordinary didn't like the group photo, so she gave up.

Unexpectedly, Huahua realized it for him, and the painting was so good.

Zhou Guangming blinked his confused eyes, he didn't understand why her hand kept falling on her uncle, he still felt that Aunt Zhuo was the last to draw.

Uncle looked cold, didn't smile, what was there to see.

It's weird, my lord.

"Your mother's drawing is really good. Zoorya gripped the painting tightly with both hands.

"It's not good at drawing, how can my mother learn medical skills. Zhou Guangming said proudly and proudly.

"Hehe......" Zhuo Erya laughed when she heard this, she forgot to spend half a branch to draw a human anatomical drawing, the drawing is the same as the real thing, and there is a reason why she is so fast in this regard!

Born to eat this line of food.

"Aren't you going to school?" said Zorya, standing up straight and looking at him.

"I'll go right away. Zhou Guangming looked at her and said.

"Where's your mother?" asked Zhuo Erya curiously.

"I'm in the countryside. Zhou Guangming said with his schoolbag on his back.

"Gone so early. Zhuo Erya said in surprise.

"Go early and come back early. Zhou Guangming said with a smile.

"Then I'll take you to school. Zoorya looked at him and said.

"No, no, I can do it myself. Zhou Guangming stepped back from the kang and stood up.

"Alright then! I'm going to work. Zoorya looked at him and smiled.

"Aunt Zhuo, wait a minute. Zhou Guangming took a piece of brown paper from the kang head cabinet and handed it to her, "Look at you are such a treasure, it's better to wrap it." ”

"Oops! Zhuo Erya immediately took the brown paper, put the painting on it, wrapped it, and left happily with the painting.

&*&

The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the spring ploughing people begin to go into the fields one after another, walking on the country roads.

Industriousness is accompanied by spring, the sound of cries outside the forest, the field family is not idle, and the cultivation starts from here.

"Where are we going today?" Jiang Shengnan asked as he walked.

"Shanghe Village. Meng Fanchun looked at the three of them and said.

"We first went to Xiahe Village, but I didn't expect Shanghe Village to be so far away. Jiang Shengnan said with a smile.

"No wonder it's a little early. Cheng Yunling glanced at him and said.

"Go early and come back early. Meng Fanchun looked at them and said.

"I hope I'll be back soon!" Jiang Shengnan said hopefully.

"It's hard to say. Cheng Yunling scratched her head and said, "It depends on the situation of our visit." Looking at Hua Banzhi, "What are you looking at?"

"I feel that the ground is a little dry, which is not conducive to the return of wheat seedlings. Hua Banzhi looked at the large areas of farmland on both sides of the road, bent down and grabbed a handful of soil, gently pinched it, and scattered it with the wind, "You have to protect the moisture." ”

"When you say this, except for the snow a year ago, it seems that there is not a drop of rain in the next year. Meng Fanchun suddenly remembered.

"Spring rain is as expensive as oil, and if it doesn't rain all the time, it will affect this year's harvest. Jiang Shengnan said worriedly.

"It is possible to water. Cheng Yunling said simply.

"It's too easy for you to think about it, you can't just water it by hand. Meng Fanchun looked at her and shook his head slightly, thought for a while, and said, "You have to use tools, water wheels and pumps." ”

"How can you have these things in the countryside!" said Hua Banzhi with a frown.

"It's nice to be next to the river. Cheng Yunling said optimistically.

"Not all farmland is next to the river. Hua Banzhi looked at her and shook her head and smiled.

"What then? It doesn't work, it doesn't work. Cheng Yunling said dissatisfiedly.

"Pray that God will hurry up and make it rain, and enjoy food. Meng Fanchun looked at the clear blue sky and the bright sunshine.

"You're even more unrealistic. Cheng Yunling said angrily.

There is no good solution for four people, and relying on the sky to eat is really beyond the reach of manpower.

Meng Fanchun and the others hurried to Shanghe Village, just when the village was very quiet.

When some children saw their white coats, they excitedly went to the village chief.

The village chief's surname is about forty years old, and when he is in the prime of life, he pulls his shoes and pulls his trouser legs, and hurries over.

When they met, they were very enthusiastic and said straightly, "Welcome, welcome." ”

Meng Fanchun is also a little famous in Shili Eight Villages, although they don't know them, but this white coat and the medicine box they carry on their backs will not admit their mistakes.

"Who are you?" Meng Fanchun looked at the mud under the feet of Village Chief Wang, and there were mud spots on his calves.

"Here we are. Village Chief Wang looked at them and said, "Let's go, let's talk in the house." "Lead the way ahead.

"On the way we came just now, we said that it hadn't rained since the beginning of spring. Meng Fanchun said as he walked, "What can I do with this crop?"

"It's good that you can still water the ground here!" Cheng Yunling said happily for them.

Hearing this, the corners of Village Chief Wang's face twitched uncomfortably, and he pushed open the courtyard door, "Please come in, please come in." ”

Seeing this, Hua Banzhi's brows frowned slightly, this village chief Wang's expression was too strange, but he didn't have time to think about it.