When a person really wants to do something well, she will try her best to complete it until she is satisfied, and in the same way, if a person does not want to do something, she will do her best to find reasons to prevaricate, and if she can, she will not do it.

In the evening, after dinner, Uncle Zhou rode his electric car to take his wife out to throw out the garbage, and by the way, he went to his son's store to sit down, see his grandson, and chatter with his daughter-in-law for a while.

"Ah, she didn't go to open up the wasteland?" He Ling smiled, crossing Erlang's legs and snorting melon seeds, "I really don't know how much treasure, how many people in the city can't rent it if they want to, she ...... good."

At this time, the whole family gathers together to chat about gossip when they are full of food and drink, which is the living condition of the locals, and every family is like this.

Aunt Zhao smiled and said, "It's open, she opened the open space in her own yard and pulled the soil out of small pieces." I don't think she's opening up the wasteland, she's obviously joking, that little girl, when Sister Bai comes back, she will definitely laugh to death. ”

When everyone heard this, they all laughed.

He Ling smiled dumbly, "She moved the ground in the courtyard? Dingkang knew that he had to scold her to death." ”

Uncle Zhou snorted and said, "That girl is measured, call Dingkang in front of your mother, and only do it when she gets a letter." "The signal in the mountains is not good, so it's hard for her.

Or maybe she deliberately delayed her time and didn't want to work.

Zhou Guobing poured a cup of tea for his mother with a smile, offered it respectfully with both hands, and joked: "Mom, you drink tea, you have worked hard for your old man today." First Aunt Bai, then Apricot, tired of turning over the ground and pulling the cart? I'll give you a button. ”

"No, no, she is the one who ploughs the ground, and she does all the mud and sowing seeds, and I sit there and teach her how to do it. "Move a stool, there is tea and fruit for you, the courtyard is shady, and the breeze is comfortable.

"yes, really?" He Ling was slightly surprised, "Quite sensible." ”

"She's lazy, but she has a good temperament, a good temper and good manners. "Uncle Zhou spoke fairly.

"After all, it's from the city, it's normal to be lazy, you see how many city kids can do farm work? He Ling's melon seeds tasted so delicious that everyone couldn't help but start to click.

"Hey, don't say it, the children of the Wen Feng family are not only from the provincial capital, but they have been studying abroad and are pampered, right? "Unlike Su Yatou, she can't cook rice, and according to her, she doesn't get tired of eating instant noodles all day long.

"Xiaolan is 21 this year, right? I heard that she suffered a lot when she was a child, and the bitter child was in charge early, not to mention that she was the eldest sister. He Ling retorted, "Her sister has worked at home? In terms of age, she is a few months older than apricots. ”

"Can Apricot compare with Xiaowei? She is the little princess of Meilin Village. "Zhou Guobing rarely found a slot.

"Cut, who is not the little princess of the family? At least the apricot dares to run to the barren mountains and mountains to live alone, so does the little princess dare? "It's not good for that girl, life is too smooth.

The old man interrupted the argument between the two, "Hey, each has its own good, don't argue." By the way, what's going on with planes flying around this morning?

"I heard from people in Xia Tang Village that a developer has come here and is looking for a place to build a factory, but I don't know if it's true or not. ”

"Build a factory, what kind of factory?"

"I don't know, it seems to be a tannery. ”

"The tannery is very smelly, what should I do if it affects the environment in the village?"

"I just heard it, I didn't have a word of eight characters, why ...... panic?"

As night fell, the number of villagers on the street grew.

During the day, the old people in the village like to go out after dinner, chat with people, and see that the night in their hometown is getting brighter day by day......

And one of the characters in the topic is sitting alone in the gazebo and climbing the lattice diligently.

In the huge courtyard, except for the road in the middle, which is clean and refreshing, the rest of the place is wet, and the air is filled with the smell of earth. The peach trees in the courtyard were planted in a haphazard manner, and the farthest from the wall, she painstakingly pulled several cartloads of dirt to pile up four vegetable gardens by the wall, and then sowed the vegetable seeds.

The trolley borrowed from the Zhou family, dug the soil from the vegetable field outside, pulled it up little by little, and went to Zhou's house to pick chicken manure as a base.

I planted several things, tomatoes, beans and loofahs to climb vines, while Aunt Zhao was there, she quickly learned to pick up some small sticks to build a frame, and also planted cucumbers, cabbage, etc.

Aunt Zhao taught her how to fertilize and catch small insects. also said that the vegetable garden was too small, so she might as well be diligent and open an acre of land.

was flatly rejected by her.

She doesn't make a living by growing vegetables, how much can one person eat? Not to mention the barren land of one acre, she is too much for both. has the kung fu of clearing the wasteland and hoeing grass, so she might as well save a few more words and make more time to come out and practice spiritual abilities.

I did one thing today to exhaust her like a cow. Fortunately, looking at the extra vegetable gardens in the courtyard, I have a small sense of accomplishment. Working in the gazebo, taking a peek at the yard, is both spiritually fulfilling and satisfied.

Aunt Zhao taught her to grow vegetables in the wasteland, and Uncle Zhou made steamed buns at home and sent them over.

During the break, the second elder asked her how she made a living, and she said that she was a literary worker, greedy for the quiet of the countryside to find inspiration. This shows that she doesn't like to be lively, she doesn't like to go to the door, and if there is anything that is not well handled in the future, please bear with me.

She expressed herself tactfully, not wanting to offend people. It is unwise to offend the neighbors when she first arrives, and besides, this house was introduced to her by He Ling, and the Zhou family treats her well, so there is no need to leave the impression that the other party crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

The interaction between people is like this, regardless of love and friendship, it is always unaccustomed to all kinds at the beginning, and it takes time to slowly run in.

Because she was worried that He Ling and his wife would come to see the excitement tonight and didn't want to appreciate the taste of being bombarded by the doorbell again, after cleaning, Su Xing stayed in the pavilion to work. No one came until seven o'clock in the evening, so he ate the rest of the steamed buns, packed up and went back to the house.

Turning on a light in the living room, I went back to my room and put away my laptop, changed into the half-arm skirt, and urged my mind again.

An ancient painting unfolds in front of you.

Su Xing took a deep breath, held down her heart, plucked up her courage, and resolutely took the first step forward. In an instant, her eyes flickered and she felt dizzy, and after a few seconds, everything stopped and she stared at it, frozen.

At this moment, the sun is shining, which is different from the real environment.

However, the painting was obviously a street market, and she came to a forest for Mao's sake? Could it be that she made a mistake and went to the wrong set?

What's going on?

No, do it again.

Sweat stains on her forehead slightly, Su Xing urged her mind to withdraw from the ancient painting, fortunately, the way back is right, it is her own home.

She cautiously summoned out the ancient painting and looked at it carefully, and yes, it was a thriving street scene.

Strange, where did something go wrong everywhere?