Back in the village, it was noon, and several people had lunch at Lelang's house.

Le Lang saw that the fruit seedlings could not be planted in the afternoon, so he simply waited until Ming asked some people to come over to help, otherwise when would the more than ten acres of wasteland have to be weeded and planted with fruit seedlings.

Look at nothing, Lao Qi and Naruto left after eating, and when they left, they said that they would come over tomorrow to help, anyway, they had nothing to do, Naruto except for fishing, the rest of the time was either sleeping or eating, and the reservoir contracted by Lao Qi could not release fish fry until after the rainy season, and now he just raised some ducks, and it was also very leisurely.

Le Lang rested for a while, and planted some fruit seedlings in the front yard to the wall of the backyard, bayberry, mango, loquat, lotus mist, green jujube, black plum, papaya, he planted some of each, and a fruit seedling was planted four or five meters by the wall, and the courtyard wall, which was originally slightly depressed, suddenly made people feel a trace of new green.

He also planted some fruit seedlings next to the pavilion to be built, so that when they grew up, they would become great trees for shade, so that they would not suffer from the poison of the sun. In addition to planting them in the yard, he also took some seeds and planted them in the space, and in the end, when he counted them, there were only 90 bayberry and mango left, and the rest were planted by him in the yard and space.

Le Lang actually didn't know how to plant fruit seedlings, he used to bring fruit seedlings, and then dig a pit and plant things. But fortunately, when buying fruit seedlings, the enthusiastic old Wang told him, which is also the good intentions of the old king, and it is already a lesson from Naruto's previous experience.

He listened to Lao Wang's words, dug a pit of about ninety centimeters on the ground where the fruit seedlings were planted, spread a layer of chicken, duck and sheep manure below, buried a layer of soil and then planted the fruit seedlings on it, after planting, he took out the spring water from the jade Ruyi space and poured it on it, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, he clearly heard the refreshing moaning sound from the fruit seedlings.

When he finished planting the fruit seedlings in the backyard, he also used the chickens, ducks and sheep manure he had accumulated in the corner, but fortunately, the fruit seedlings planted in the space were not buried and fertilized like they were planted in the backyard, otherwise it would not be enough. The Jade Ruyi space is full of fertile black soil, and there is no need to fertilize at all, and I didn't see that each of those Thai variant bananas grows tall and strong, and the raw bananas are fat and big.

These bananas are useless in the eyes of Le Lang except for making banana wine, each banana is almost more than a pound, and it is easy to get hungry after eating, except for those women who like to lose weight.

After planting the fruit seedlings in the backyard and the jade Ruyi space, Le Lang also took out a bucket of spring water in the jade Ruyi space and sprayed it on the fruit seedlings in the front yard.

After making it, Le Lang made himself a cup of white camellia, and lay under the old longan tree in the front yard with a rocking chair, drinking it while feeling the fragrance of white tea flowers in his nose.

Le Lang was drinking tea under the old longan tree, unaware of the amazing changes taking place in the space of Yu Ruyi, only to see that the originally white space around Yu Ruyi suddenly rolled endlessly, and moved out vigorously, the small stone pile also became a little taller, growing into a pile of hills, the spring water that kept bubbling out seemed to have become a little bigger, and a little green slowly grew on the small stone mound, and the surrounding space suddenly expanded to more than two acres.

Le Lang, who was drinking tea, didn't know the earth-shaking changes that had taken place in the space, so he slowly took a sip of tea, lay on the rocking chair, and shook it leisurely. At this time, he felt that it was a great blessing to be able to brew a cup of white camellia, smell the faint fragrance of camellia, taste this slightly astringent and sweet tea, and lie under this old longan tree. At this time, he couldn't help but think of a poem by Su Dongpo: "Life is like a dream, and a bottle is still full of rivers and moons." ”

However, it didn't take long for his emotion to be ruined by Saburo who ran over. San Lang ran over and grabbed Le Lang's hand and said, "Uncle Ah Lang, Uncle Ah Lang, don't let me ride at three o'clock." San Lang shook Le Lang's hand while pointing to the three points who were lying on the ground with his head and pretending to sleep.

Once, San Lang saw people riding horses on TV, he felt very funny, his eyes were very envious, and he saw three o'clock lying on the side in a blink of an eye, so he ran over and sat on it, but he didn't expect three o'clock to really take him around.

Since then, Saburo likes to let three o'clock run around, but three o'clock is not happy, so he began to play Laipi, every time he saw Saburo sit on his body, he rolled his stomach, stretched out his big tongue to wash Saburo's face, just didn't give him a ride, which made Saburo very angry.

There was nothing he could do about this Le Lang, he touched San Lang's head, "Let's not ride at three o'clock, my uncle will take you to Nannan's house to play." ”

Just now, Le Lang remembered that he hadn't called anyone to help plant fruit seedlings, so he planned to go to his uncle's house and ask him to help find some people to plant fruit trees, clean up those weeds, and dig a small pond to water the fruit trees.

Le Lang rode a motorcycle to the square in front of the temple, and saw a large number of old men practicing musical instruments over there, and an old man who was playing the second string saw Le Lang riding a motorcycle and shouted at him: "Ah Lang come here." ”

Le Lang heard someone shouting, stopped the motorcycle next to him, looked in the direction of the sound, but saw an old man waving to him over there. He knew all these old people, but he had forgotten the names of them, and he remembered that the one who called him seemed to be called "Mugen". He took a closer look, and Huang Laodao was sitting in it, and it seemed that this old man was making something again.

He parked his motorcycle and walked over with Saburo, who saw a large number of gongs and drums and looked around curiously.

Ziche Mugen saw Le Lang coming over and said to him: "Ah Lang, the old cow nose said, the second string I play is terrible, and it is worse than you, you say, you say, how do I play." ”

Hearing his words, Le Lang immediately understood what was going on, it must be that this old man was talking about white thieves (bragging) everywhere again, and in the end, he was put on the cylinder.

"Where, how can I play better than you, you play much better than me, don't listen to his nonsense." Le Lang hurriedly said modestly,

"What's the matter, Ah Lang said so, what do you say, old bull nose." Listening to Le Lang's words, Mu Gen suddenly said triumphantly to Huang Laodao.

"He said, just believe it, let him play, you will know what level you are, why, don't you dare to let him play?" Lao Dao glanced at him and pretended to be disdainful and said.

"What, I don't dare let him play? Come, Ah Lang, play it and try it, I want to see if what this old bull nose said is true. Ziche Mugen was furious when he heard this, and he stuffed the second string in his hand into Le Lang's hand, and gave up the chair for him to make.

This is obviously to catch ducks on the shelves, who did I recruit to provoke whom, Le Lang smiled bitterly. However, Ziche Mugen has said that this is it, and it is not okay not to play. He glanced at Huang Laodao and sat down, this old man will be fine.

Helpless, Le Lang took the second string, sat on the seat given by Mu Gen, played his hand, and the cheerful tune suddenly beat between the strings: "How can life be so tired, tired armor my body is not able to live, life will be so short, short armor I can't measure an inch Ah, I have Chongyun Zhi, but God does not protect it, I can't save it, I have Chongyun Zhiluo, but God doesn't protect it, I can't save it." ”

Le Lang flicked it casually, and a cheerful second string suddenly flew out of his hand.

At dusk, the people who went down to the ground gradually came back, and they all gathered around to listen to the old people talking about strings and singing, but I don't know when the old people have stopped playing the instruments in their hands, and only the two strings flipped between the fingers of Le Lang remain.

Inadvertently, Le Lang saw Cai Shaoqing in the crowd, and she was secretly looking over here.

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