Chapter 42: The Cherry Is Ripe

Because he wanted to transplant flowers, especially those peppers, from Sun's house, Xia Zhi went to Mrs. Xia to ask for land. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ๏ฝ‚๏ฝ‰๏ฝ‘U๏ฝ‡Eใ€‚ infoThe vegetable garden in the backyard is very large, but it has long been planted with all kinds of vegetables by the hard-working old man and Mrs. Xia. But fortunately, there is still a vacant lot outside the west wall, which is also what Old Man Xia leveled out and planned to plant green onions when he was in ambush.

Mrs. Xia said to give Xia Zhi a small piece. But after Xia Zhi looked at the land, he told Mrs. Xia that she wanted the whole piece of land.

"Sixteen, although that flower was brought back by your father, it looks ordinary, and it is not as good as these peonies. If you want to plant, just plant two trees in front of the door and behind the house, why do you plant so much?" Mrs. Xia is very strange, and the villagers cherish the fields the most, and no matter how much they dote on their children, they are not allowed to waste on the fields. "Besides, even if you plant all the peppers from the Lanzi family, you won't need such a large piece of land. Your father still wants to plant green onions. โ€

"Milk, Sister Lanzi and I still have some pepper seeds, and we plan to plant them, but that piece of land may not be enough. Milk, just give me the land, I'm not playing. "Xia Zhi discussed with Mrs. Xia.

Mrs. Xia actually thinks that there are enough vegetables at home, mainly because Mr. Xia is an idle person, but whenever there is a little empty space, he has to think of something to plant.

"If you even out a small piece, the milk will be in charge. If you want it, you have to nod your grandfather. Mrs. Xia thought about it and said.

"Milk, you can tell my father for me. Xia Solstice laughed.

"You kid, why don't you tell your father by yourself?" Mrs. Xia looked at Xia Zhi, because she refused to go directly to Mr. Xia, so she guessed that she was still for fun, so she didn't dare to talk to Mr. Xia, and asked her to talk to Mr. Xia.

"Milk, go tell me for me. Xia Zhi still said.

"Oh, you kid. Mrs. Xia narrowed her eyes with a smile, and after all, she couldn't hold back Xia Zhi's central notice, so she went to discuss it with Old Man Xia.

Xia Zhi hid to the side, did not step forward, and secretly listened to Mrs. Xia and Mr. Xia talking. At first, the old man Xia heard that Xia Zhi wanted to plant flowers on that piece of land, but the old man was quite reluctant. Mrs. Xia straightened her face.

"Sixteen, what a sensible child. She can't fool around. The first time the child opens his mouth to me as a milkmaker, you will let me make wax!"

Old Man Xia has some activities, but he is still reluctant. "It's quite a big piece of land, and the green onions are harvested, which is enough to eat for a winter. โ€

"When the beans and cucumbers are drawn, we will have another place. Let's give the land to Sixteen. Don't be too stingy, you master. โ€

"It's not stingy. Old Man Xia was finally persuaded by Old Lady Xia to nod.

Mrs. Xia happily came over and told Xia Zhi: "Your lord agreed." That piece of land is all you can toss. Then he also instructed Xia Zhi, "The land will be handed over to you, no matter what you plant, you have to be attentive and clean it up, otherwise your lord will see it, and it will inevitably talk about you." โ€

"Got it. Xia Zhi happily agreed, thanked Mrs. Xia, and ran to find Sun Lan'er.

Mrs. Xia laughed behind her, and said to Mr. Xia, who came over, "Sixteen is a clever ghost. "Xia Zhi must have known that he couldn't get the land directly from Old Man Xia, so he looked for her.

Old Man Xia felt a little sorry for the land, but he still couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Xia Zhi took Sun Lan'er and called Xia Qiao and Xiao Shu'er to help, Layue, Xiao Heiyu'er and Xiao Xia Lin also came to help when they heard the movement, and several children spent more than half a day planting the land.

The main planting is pepper, and the remaining vacant land is not wasted on the summer solstice, and it is planted with peony, yueji, and thorn rose. If the adult plants are not enough, Sun Lan'er will take branches. A piece of land was divided into several pieces, and it was properly cleaned up.

Old Man Xia came out to watch twice, and when he saw that a few children were busy with their work, he didn't say anything. When the children had planted a piece of land, he came out with a bundle of straw and taught a few children to set up a tent. Because it is outside the courtyard wall, there is no tent around it, so I am afraid that it will be harmed by the scattered chickens and ducks, and it can also prevent those naughty children.

Of course, Xia Zhi has no opinion: "It's still thoughtful that my grandfather thinks." She also knew that it was very rare for Old Man Xia to give her such a large piece of land to "play".

This land was reclaimed by Mr. Xia himself, and the soil has been very fertile. If it wasn't good land, how could she have tried to get it in a different way.

They set up a tent here, and Mrs. Xia came out with a dustpan. Inside the dustpan are already a foot tall hairy seedlings. Mrs. Xia took matters into her own hands and planted hairy knocks in the four corners.

"When autumn falls, you will have more snacks. Mrs. Xia said with a smile. In some ways, Mrs. Xia is somewhat similar to Mr. Xia. But what Mr. Xia wants to grow is something to eat, such as green onions. Mrs. Xia thought of finding a place to plant snacks for her youngest son and grandchildren.

Mao Bao'er is a thing that the children of the Xia family love to eat. Mrs. Xia will raise a lot of hairy seedlings every year and plant them everywhere.

It took almost a day of hard work before the work was finished. Xia Zhi straightened his waist, looking at the fruits of his labor, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

In the evening, Xia Zhi and Sun Lan'er were doing needlework in the courtyard, and they talked about catching up with the market and visiting the temple fair. Xia Zhi asked Sun Lan'er: "Sister Lanzi, you can also go with us." โ€

Of course Sun Lan'er wanted to go, but she shook her head.

"I went to tell my fifth aunt that I could always get her to agree. Xia Solstice said.

"Don't go. Sun Lan'er was a little anxious, "Sixteen, she can let me come to you every day to be your companion, this is the grace of heaven." also made your family owe her a favor. If I go to the temple fair with you again, she will hate me to death. โ€

Sun Wang's family couldn't see Sun Lan'er getting better. Even if Xia Zhi had a way to make her promise Sun Lan'er to go to the temple fair, she would make up for it in the future, and in the end, Sun Lan'er would still suffer a big loss.

Xia Zhi understood this truth, so even if she had the means, she didn't do everything to the Tian family all at once.

"Okay. Therefore, in the matter of visiting the temple fair, she did not insist on taking Sun Lan'er there.

Sun Lan'er saw that Xia Zhi understood, and she no longer concealed her yearning for the temple fair.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ It must be crowded, and there are all kinds of people selling. Sixteen, do you know, the temple fair of the Big Buddha Temple, it has another exquisite ......"

"What's the matter?"

Sun Lan'er suddenly blushed and refused to speak.

"Sister Lanzi, there is no one else here, what is the matter, you just told me. โ€

Sun Lan'er looked around for a while, and saw that Xia Qiao was hoeing not far away, so she closed her mouth, no matter how Xia Zhi asked, she just didn't say anything.

Xia Solstice can't do anything about her. What else is important about the temple fair of the Big Buddha Temple, when she goes, she will always know.

It was dark, and the little black fish ran to sleep with Daqing.

"I use everything I sell, but it's lively. The little black fish had big eyes and sparkling eyes, and she was very yearning, "I have to ask your grandfather and your grandmother for pocket money." โ€

When the little black fish talked about pocket money, Xia Solstice couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

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