Chapter Ninety-Eight: Clearing the Wasteland (For the Babies to Update)

What's even more attractive is that the celery planted by my father in the vegetable garden is tall and thick, and the winter melon can't be held by anyone, and the cowpeas can't be picked endlessly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At that time, she was ignorant, and led her classmates to the vegetable field to obviously put it, and a group of people started to play hide and seek, touched the winter melon and lost its hair, trampled the celery and bent her waist, and her angry father was furious and ready to beat her, but she was so frightened that she ran up the hill to hide and did not come back.......

In this life, she wants to plant a large vegetable field, not a vegetable field or a wasteland, she wants to plant rape, grow grain, build a house, and take her grandparents back to enjoy the joy of family.

"Dad, I saw a lot of vacant land behind the house today, can we open it out and farm the land?"

Talking to her father, Luo Xiaoyu chose to be direct, and she continued without waiting for her father to come over.

"Dad, didn't we see Uncle Long's family fighting a base that day? No, let's build one and open another vegetable field, I think when the time comes, my mother will also be transferred, let's bring all the grandparents, Dad, okay?"

Luo Jingquan felt a warm current surging into his heart at that time, knowing that his father was as good as a daughter, since he came to Mianshui, he often looked at the direction of Hanshui, thinking about his parents' bodies, thinking of the meanness of his eldest brother and sister-in-law, hating himself for achieving nothing, close at hand but unable to do anything.

He looked at his eldest daughter and was a little more cautious, he said: "Xiao Yu's method is very good, tomorrow I will take the time to go to the temple fair, the last time we went there was a sale of hoes, shovels, buy some useful ones first." ”

He thought about it and said, "Tomorrow you will slowly pick up the stones in the wasteland, and in the afternoon I will start to drive slowly." ”

The next morning, Luo Xiaoyu and her eldest sister finished eating a simple breakfast made by their father, and the two went to the willow tree behind the house.

"Don't just paint the reservoir, you can bring the surrounding mountains, the grass on the ground, and the flowers. You see that the grass is a few lines, the mountain to draw faintly, you arrange a piece of paper, the reservoir is in the middle, the top is the mountain, the bottom is the grass, draw slowly, just draw a few more pictures, my sister is picking up stones next to me, and I will be called if there is something. ”

"Uh-huh. Luo Xiaoyu was nodded by her sister and nodded happily.

Luo Xiaoyu picked up stones in the sun, the sky was high and the clouds were light, the flowers were fragrant and the birds were singing, a pastoral scene, she picked up very carefully, and put all the stones next to the land to be reclaimed, and gradually surrounded a piece of land.

She has one more mind, now there are more single workers, fewer households, everyone has not yet realized to open up the wasteland and farm, such a large area can not be opened by her father for a while, and when someone follows the trend, then the farmland she imagined will shrink, so first draw a mark on the ground that cannot be opened, and take it for herself.

At noon, Luo Jingquan put down the lunch box and hurriedly went out, he was eating steamed buns while thinking about the farm tools to buy, but Zhou Qi who was coming towards him didn't see it, which made Zhou Qi a little weak.

People have servility in their bones, they get along well but pick and choose, and they keep up with each other. If Luo Jingquan really saw his temper, he would not be inflammatory.

In the afternoon, Luo Xiaoyu picked up the blood bubbles in his hands, and the eldest sister also came to help, but she was impatient. Pick up a stone and throw it into the distance.

Several herds of cows and sheep passed by here every day to make their way up the hill, and the sisters were used to it, sometimes before they got up early in the morning to see the horns against their windows, "mooing" and making a "moo" sound.

There were also children who came to see what the sisters were doing, wondering why they were forming a circle around the stones, so Luo Xiaoyu wouldn't tell them, and warned the eldest sister not to talk nonsense.

It wasn't until Luo Jingquan finished eating after work, picked up a shovel and hoe and started to open up the wasteland, that everyone suddenly realized.

For a few days, Luo Jingquan opened up a large piece of wasteland, occupying two-thirds of the vegetable field in his previous life, and he and Luo Xiaoyu were exhausted.

Another Sunday, the temple fair was coming to an end, and Luo Jingquan hurried to buy vegetable seedlings and seeds.

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Long Jianbing held a small jar of honey and walked on the dam of the reservoir with a reluctant face, Sunday was a good day for him to play, but he was sent to deliver honey to Uncle Luo.

Just because the last time they went to the temple fair, Uncle Luo invited him to eat a bowl of noodles, and his father was embarrassed, so he took out the honey a few days ago, and now the honey in the jar has solidified into a white lump.

Why haven't you arrived? Didn't you say the first row of houses above the reservoir? Is it on the left or right? It doesn't matter, let's go around the buildings first.

Under the willow tree, a little girl sits on a stool, holding a drawing board in one hand and drawing in the other. The little girl was engrossed and did not notice anyone approaching.

On the drawing paper, you can clearly see the reservoir in the middle, the mountains in the distance, and the flowers and plants in the distance. Long Jianbing's eyes widened in disbelief, this was painted by her?

Luo Xiaoyu wiped the sweat on her head with her sleeve and stood up and saw Long Jianbing, she pouted, the little kid still knows art?

He told his father that he had made a wooden scrap from the workshop, sawed it into a rectangle, smoothed the four sides, and clamped the paper with a file folder.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Luo Xiaoyu shouted at the stupid and dazed man. Long Jianbing immediately came back to his senses, turned his head and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was the person he was looking for.

He walked over with the jar in his arms and pretended to be a little adult, and said, "What are you doing here? ”

"What's the matter with me?" Luo Xiaoyu asked suspiciously, he knew too little about him in his previous life, sporadic and intermittent, and he didn't know his temper and character, not only did he meet in advance in this life, but it seemed that he would become a world friend.

Fortunately, the brothers of the Long family are all strong and strong, and they are just used when harvesting in the field, and Luo Xiaoyu will start to calculate now.

"My dad asked me to send the honey from my family, by the way, what about Uncle Luo?" Long Jianbing didn't wait to see Luo Xiaoyu, you admired Uncle Luo very much.

"My dad went buy seedlings and seeds. Luo Xiaoyu didn't intend to hide it from him for honey, and even wanted to remind him to go home and go to cultivate land, anyway, his house was so far away from hers, there was no conflict of interest.

Long Jianbing stared thoughtfully at the fenced field for a long time, he turned his head to look at Luo Xiaoyu in disbelief, Luo Xiaoyu directly gave him a roll of the eyes, what else do you think about such a clear thing, hurry up and go home to open up the wasteland.

Along the way, Long Jianbing's brain turned rapidly, one moment was the big vegetable field, and the other was Luo Xiaoyu's white eyes, the vegetable field was tempting and hurtful, making him overwhelmed, this Luo Xiaoyu was more difficult to get along with than an octopus.

When he got home, he told his father about it, Long Dingwen was also surprised and pondered for a long time, thinking of raising bees, thinking of grafting, and building a house, but he didn't think of farming, a large open space behind the house, if you plant vegetables, you don't have to worry about vegetables all year round........