Jiaojiao didn't understand love, but she was a little moved, so she wrapped her tail around Qin Yu's neck and whispered: "Your parents are so good, why are you so bad?

Qin Yu pinched its neck and lifted it up, you say it again!

Jiaojiao: The king spares his life!

At this time, Qin Yu saw that the two couples on the first floor were gone, probably.... Entered the house.

Jiaojiao: Hey, hey, hey~

Qin Yu: 桀桀桀~

Qin Yuan went out to run errands, Yu Sheng blushed all day, but fortunately, her daughter didn't notice anything, and she quickly put her mind at ease.

Mother and daughter took care of the flowers and plants in the yard together, and when they got out of the yard, Qin Yu subconsciously glanced at the entrance of the village, and sure enough, he saw a few cars, and there were three more than yesterday.

It's all license plates from the provincial capital.

It's a good thing~

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Qin Yu retracted his gaze and began to use small clay pots to cultivate all the succulents inside, a total of twenty pots.

This requires a lot of new soil.

Yu Sheng was afraid that Qin Yu would not be able to dig it alone, so he carried the bucket to the land next to him with Qin Yu, and the mother and daughter were busy working together, although they couldn't speak, but a smile was enough to communicate a lot, or how to say that it was mother and daughter.

Of course, there can't be a fat cat to make trouble....

The soil is there, Jiaojiao sits on the ground with her buttocks, and rolls a basin with a cat's tail to arrange it to facilitate the mother and daughter to do things.

When the two of them were busy, Qin Yu actually dug up a succulent plant, and his palm also felt the presence of the polyp, and its spirituality entered the flesh of the succulent rhizome and mesophyll, and it was also in the clods of soil that were adhered to the roots.

The digging is dug together with the soil clods, so as not to damage the relationship between the roots and the soil, Qin Yu was worried that it would be difficult to deal with the polyphonic soil at first, but she found that the polyphonic soil was still there, and it was a little larger than before, in fact, it had been diluted in this area, as if it was fixed, but Qin Yu's palm felt its existence, and also felt that the dilution feeling of the previous few days seemed to be a little stronger.

There was also a portion of the succulent clods she had dug up.

"The soil helps the plant to live, and the plant gives it life...... Complement each other, and spirituality is made by nature. ”

Qin Yu understood, and planned to continue to do it, whether it was a shortcut or a detour, and only then did he know if he was farther.

Twenty pots were ready, and new seeds had to be planted, and she wondered if the soil would grow stronger and stronger by feeding more and more plants..... But she will definitely be slower to raise alone, and her eyes turned and fell on the twenty pots of meat.

If you want to sell, you have to look at the right person to sell it.

The people who buy it raise it well, and the more delicious the soil gets.

Qin Yuan, who came back at noon, saw that there were twenty pots of succulent on the ground, thought about it, didn't wash the dirt on his body, and took a wooden board to work on the spot, and wanted to get a wooden shelf for Qin Yu to place the succulent, after all, the vertical space is more convenient, and it can also be the most effective way to make this yard not look narrow and crowded.

Qin Yu knew that his father was capable, so he didn't stop it, but when he was about to water twenty pots of succulents, he accidentally glanced at seven or eight live fish in the two wooden barrels next to him, and a thought suddenly flashed.

Soil is important, isn't water important?

Yu Sheng went into the house to boil water, planning to make tea for her husband and daughter to drink, Qin Yuan made it one meter and seven high, separated the five-story shelf, erected it, and saw that his wife was not there, so he pulled Qin Yu aside and said, "Xiaoyu, I can hear it, and I feel that my physical strength and spirit are much better than before." ”

A wooden shelf is easy to make, and it takes half the time than before.

Qin Yu deliberately pretended to be surprised, and then said: "Dad, is it because of my good grades, you are so happy, you have opened up the second pulse of Ren Du at once, and the hidden disease has disappeared..."

Jiaojiao secretly scolded this guy for being shameless, but he found that Qin Yuan was so serious that he nodded in agreement.

It's a family!

However, Qin Yuan told Qin Yu, but also told Qin Yuan not to tell Yu Sheng first, he said his reasons, Qin Yu understood, but also said: "But this will always be exposed, Dad, you have not shown it?"

"At present, I only need to communicate with Boss Bao, as well as your Uncle Li and their family, and the others are not important. ”

Many people in the village were coldly divided into the "unimportant" group by Qin Yuan.

"I went out in the morning, and I had already told them to do it, I didn't want to burden your mother, and it's good to pretend that I can't hear it, so that many people can actually distinguish between good and bad, and it won't be too conspicuous...."

If the hidden illness of more than 20 years is good, it will definitely push their family to the forefront all of a sudden, and I don't know what others say, if they want to be exposed, they have to wait to leave this small place.

"When our family saves enough money, we will go to the big city and see your mother, and we will definitely be cured! It doesn't matter if the treatment is not good, the boss said that there are special hearing aids sold outside.....

Qin Yuan's thinking is different from that of ordinary men, men, there are probably three attitudes towards Yu Sheng's problems.

One, disgust.

Second, don't dislike it, accept it unconditionally, and hope that Yu Sheng can accept it obediently, and it'll be okay if he stays at home.

Third, I hope that Yu Sheng can experience the fun of communicating with people like normal people, and can be just happy, more confident, and can also have a dialogue with his daughter... Talk like all mothers and daughters in the world.

Qin Yuan belongs to the third type, but he is more considerate and meticulous than the third type, he is willing to work hard, but he is unwilling to give his wife hope and despair, he has to come secretly, he would rather give her a surprise!

He has plans, but he needs his daughter's support and cooperation.

My father is really reliable!

In fact, Qin Yu, who also had the same purpose as Qin Yuan in private, understood in seconds, and made an OK gesture, "But Dad, I cooperate with you, and you have to cooperate with me... Are you tired now?"

Qin Yuan shook his head and asked her what she was going to do.

"Pond, I need a pond to raise fish, and then the water in this pond has fish feces, and if you change the water every day, you can use it to water flowers and plants, which is a natural fertilizer without side effects....."

This is the concept of the ecological circulation system in later generations, Qin Yu thinks it should be reliable, Qin Yuan doesn't have this concept, but listen to his daughter's words, just do it!

Father and daughter worked hand in hand, and dragged the fat cat....

Jiaojiao: Paralyzed, can you forget me once!

The two of them and the cat began to work diligently again...

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In the mountains, Zhao Ben, who entered the mountain at dawn, surveyed around the wild ditch in the mountains for a long time, and finally rested under the persuasion of others.

"If you bring bread, eat it first. ”

The older generation has suffered hardships, and now this bread is considered to be an excellent delicacy, but the young people of today may not be able to stand it, not to mention such a high physical strength to search the mountains.... Zhao Ben was also worried, but fortunately, the village chief brought food in from the village.

The hot meal gave everyone joy, and they were full of food and drink, but some people remembered the pheasant they ate last night....