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ps:ps: The folks have a happy weekend, and the little couple asks for two monthly passes for the weekend!

"Xiaofeng, the sweet potatoes on the slope should be harvested, otherwise you will have to recruit rats after a while!" After breakfast, Xiao Feng was reading a novel in the courtyard, and the old lady commanded.

On a piece of mountainous land not far from Shantang, the old lady and the old lady planted more than two acres of sweet potatoes, which in previous years could provide a lot of feed for the pigs raised at home. After Xiao Feng returned to Ginkgo Village, the old lady was deprived of some work rights, and the heavy body work of digging sweet potatoes was naturally among them.

"Grandma, I know!" Xiao Feng responded to the old lady, turned his head to Xiao Hong, who was standing next to him, and said, "Why don't you go and inform Xiao Qiang and a few of them?" ”

"Won't you call yourself?" Xiaohong was very dissatisfied with Xiao Feng's actions of instructing her, snorted, and said, "Parrots also have human rights!" ”

"What human rights do you have?" Xiao Feng was happy and quipped: "At most, you have bird rights, it's too early to have human rights!" ”

"Beware of me suing you for racism!" Little Red flapped her wings to show her anger.

"It's a small sample, it's been making rapid progress recently, and even I know about racial discrimination!" Xiao Feng clutched his stomach and laughed on the recliner.

"You're still laughing!" Xiaohong was a little unhappy, and flew to Xiao Feng's head, scratching and scratching, turning his head into a bird's nest.

"If you go, the spirit rice will be doubled today!" Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief and made his own conditions.

"You said no?!" Xiaohong's attitude immediately changed by 18o degrees, and she flew away from the yard with a 'boom'.

Lingmi is Xiao Feng's collective name for the food crops he grows in the Zizhu space. They absorb aura in the purple bamboo space, and the quality is naturally much higher than that of ordinary grains.

However, because Xiao Feng had just tried to plant. There is not much production, most of which he uses to make porridge for the two old men, and there is not much left. For Xiaohong, the taste of spiritual rice is much better than ordinary food, and it has also become the most effective way for Xiao Feng to mobilize Xiaohong's enthusiasm.

Therefore, when she heard Xiao Feng say that the supply of spiritual rice was doubled, where did Xiaohong dare to hesitate?

"You kid, just make a phone call. Do you have to let Xiaohong fly? The old lady looked at Xiao Feng and Xiao Hong arguing, and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

Since Xiaohong came to the Xiao family, because she has a foreign language, her usual mouth is also sweet, and she has won the favor of the old lady. Usually when Xiao Feng is not at home, Xiaohong accompanies the old lady to talk, which makes the old house a little more lively.

"This guy eats and drinks well every day. It's so fat that it can't fly, look for a chance to lose weight! Xiao Feng counted Xiaohong's bad habits, cut a lotus mist with his hand, and handed it to the old lady.

Lotus mist is a tropical fruit native to Tianzhu and Southeast Asia, with a sweet taste and the effect of moistening the lungs. It is very suitable for the slightly dry autumn in Ginkgo Village.

Xiao Feng tried to plant more than a thousand lotus mist trees on the farm, although he had the space spirit spring as a backing, Xiao Feng was also worried about whether this tropical fruit could withstand the cold of Ginkgo Village, and Xiao Feng also prepared a lot of fruits similar to lotus mist, hoping that it would be effective in the coming year.

The old lady took the lotus mist handed over by her grandson. I took a bite and it tasted sweet. Plenty of water, of course, the old lady's heart is sweeter.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what's wrong, since Xiao Feng returned to Ginkgo Village, the old lady felt that the food was more fragrant than before, even the fruits were sweeter, and there was an afterglow lingering between her lips and teeth.

Listening to the programs on TV, psychological pleasure will increase appetite, and then improve the body, it seems that experts who can be on TV really have two brushes.

"Brother Jiu, I heard that little red guy say that you want to dig sweet potatoes?" At this time, Xiao Qiang's phone called.

"You kid, don't make this call in front of Xiaohong, otherwise it will definitely think that you don't believe it, and you are good-looking!" Xiao Feng took the phone and said with a smile: "You guys hurry up, there is a lot of work today." ”

Since Xiaohong came to the Xiao family, she and Xiao Qiang have been in a hurry, and they don't like each other, and the quarrel between them has also become a unique scenery of the Xiao family's old house.

Sure enough, before the phone hung up, Xiao Feng heard Xiao Qiang's screams, and it seemed that his distrust of Xiaohong made Xiaohong angry.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Xiao Dazhi, Xiao Tao's two families and Xiao Hai appeared in the courtyard, followed by Xiao Qiang, who was a wolf.

I saw that Xiao Qiang's head was scratched like a bird's nest, and there seemed to be some unknown objects on it, and everyone laughed.

"Yes!" Xiao Feng scolded with a smile, and then said to Xiaohong: "It's almost there, otherwise today's reward will be canceled!" ”

Xiao Feng's threat was the most effective, and Xiaohong, who was still a little unrelenting, jumped on Xiao Feng's shoulder and said with a flattering face: "Boss, you are the biggest!" ”

After asking, Xiao Feng learned that Xiao Qiang suspected Xiaohong of lying about the military situation and called Xiao Feng behind his back, but he never thought that Xiaohong was a good eavesdropper, and Xiao Qiang's small actions appeared. No, the new hatred and the old hatred are counted together, Xiaohong not only messed up Xiao Qianggang's glued type, but also threw a bomb (guano) on it!

After some commotion, a group of people cleaned up and walked towards the direction of the mountain.

The road into Xiao's farm was built along the edge of the mountain pond, just below the mountain, so Xiao Qiang introduced a pallet truck from the warehouse, which could improve the transportation efficiency.

The two children were reluctant to stay in the old house, so Xiao Feng had to let Xiao Haoyu ride on his shoulders, holding Tongtong in his hands, more like a dad, not quite like going to work in the fields.

The two children are sticky to Xiao Feng, and even their parents sometimes have a little taste, because as long as Xiao Feng is present, they prefer to stay by Xiao Feng's side, and the family says that Xiao Feng's food and fruits bought the two little ones.

Xiao Feng was suspicious, the child's pure heart was extremely sensitive, and it was normal for him to feel the existence of aura, and it was normal for him to feel close to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng and his party went to work, and several pets at home also liked to join in the fun, so they also went out.

Because the Xiao family's old house has been standing in the middle of Qingling Mountain for more than 100 years, the land on several nearby hills has been reclaimed by the Xiao family for several generations and has become the private property of the Xiao family. In previous years, most of these hills were planted with drought-tolerant crops such as corn, sweet potatoes, and potatoes, which was one of the relatively large sources of income for the Xiao family.

It's just that over the years, as the focus of the Xiao family's houses has been shifted from the land to other industries, this mountainous land has gradually become uncared for, and this year the two old men have planted more than two acres of sweet potatoes here.

At the end of November, the lowest temperature drops to about 5 degrees Celsius every night, and all kinds of annual herbs and deciduous trees are withering and yellowing after the frost, and the vine-growing sweet potatoes are no exception.

When Xiao Feng and his entourage arrived near the mountain, they saw a depressed appearance, only the sweet potato vines faintly visible among the dead branches and leaves, indicating that this was the sweet potato field.

"Can sweet potatoes grow here?" Xiao Qiang pursed his lips, a little skeptical.

"Since you're here, try it!" Xiao Tao hoeed the weeds off the field with a hoe and signaled to start digging from this position.

These days, Xiao Qiang and several people have handled hundreds of thousands of funds, so naturally they don't look down on the income of this sweet potato field. However, the last thing the old people can see is waste, and they naturally dare not just leave these sweet potato fields alone.

Xiao Feng handed over Xiao Haoyu and Tongtong to Yang Li to take care of, and he also picked up the hoe and made a gesture along the sweet potato ridge, ready to start work.

Xiao Feng has not done such a job as digging sweet potatoes, so he is naturally no stranger.

Xiao Tao was a little too convinced that this dilapidated sweet potato field could have a good harvest, and absentmindedly slashed the sweet potato ridges.

The dull sound of "pop" sounded, and the touch of the hoe on his hand made Xiao Tao feel a little bad.

After pulling the hoe, Xiao Tao suddenly appeared, and a sweet potato the size of a fist was split in half!

"Huh!" Xiao Tao was a little surprised, and gently knocked the dug soil clods with the back of his hoe, and now he has harvested a lot, and these sweet potatoes are quite large.

Seeing that Xiao Tao had made a good start, although several other people felt a little strange, they were also encouraged and began to act.

To everyone's surprise, under each sweet potato vine, there is a large string of huge sweet potatoes, the smallest is the size of a fist, and some are even as thick as an arm!

"Sweet potato, big sweet potato!" Watching the chubby sweet potatoes being dug out of the soil, Xiao Haoyu and Tongtong, who were standing on the edge of the field, were excited.

Yang Li was not paying attention for a moment, and the two little guys rushed into the field with their little legs, cheering and moving the big sweet potatoes aside, and the laughter like silver bells echoed in the wind.

"It's really evil!" Not only Xiao Tao felt strange, but Xiao Qiang was also full of confusion.

Xiao Tao and a few of them dug sweet potatoes in this mountainous area, and the yield of the barren land was not very good, and sometimes it took a long time to dig three melons and two dates. Nowadays, there are at least five or six sweet potatoes under each sweet potato vine, and they are unbelievably large.

"No one thinks it's a waste of time to dig sweet potatoes today, right?" Xiao Feng was digging sweet potatoes, and when he saw the expressions of several guys, he said secretly in his heart.

Since the mountain pond began to feed cold-water fish, Xiao Feng secretly watered the spatial spiritual spring into this sweet potato field every now and then, and as Xiao Feng expected, the spatial spiritual spring greatly stimulated the growth of sweet potatoes. Through Xiao Feng's many realizations on various crops, Space Lingquan has a very strong role in promoting the quality of agricultural products and increasing yields.

The family members who rushed to hear the news were also stunned when they looked at the big sweet potatoes everywhere, and finally it became a family mobilization, and more than a dozen people poured into this mountainous area to dig sweet potatoes lively.

The old lady and the old lady are a lot older, and it is the first time to see such a high yield of sweet potato fields, is it possible that the next two months will be ignored, and extensive management is the key to a bumper harvest?

The countryside can't hide things at all, and when a passing villager sees such a spectacular scene and returns to the village to publicize it, all the idle villagers in the village come to see the strangeness; Even many tourists who like to join in the fun have rushed over with their cameras to witness the rare harvest scene.

Accidentally, the sweet potato is on fire!