Chapter 342: Spring, Color (Monthly Pass 240 Plus Update)
The wind was warm in March, and the farmers began to prepare their fields. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The rice fields, which had been silent for a long time in winter and spring, gradually woke up and regained their vitality with the warm breeze.
Farmers turn up the soil in the paddy fields and soak it for a week or two, waiting for the water to be released and transplanted.
The pre-selected seeds have been carefully distilled into the soil and are waiting to germinate to produce excellent seedlings that will ensure a good harvest of early rice this season.
From time to time, Liu Zhi took the people from the workshop to inspect the situation of field preparation and sowing in various places, as well as the water conservancy facilities, so as to ensure the smooth progress of spring ploughing.
The people regard food as the sky, and only when the people are fed and clothed can we talk about educating them.
Most of the terraced fields in Honghe County are cultivated by the Ni people, so Ni Wende, despite his old age, has been accompanying Liu Shi to observe all the places prone to floods and droughts, waiting for him to fulfill his promise to build water conservancy.
Peng Jin took Nuan Nuan, who had begun to tremble and learn to walk, and practiced walking in the yard.
The southern wind is warm, Nuan Nuan is dressed lightly, and it is very convenient to practice walking.
seems to have discovered a new world by walking by herself, Nuan Nuan is no longer always noisy to go out to play, every day when she wakes up, she has to go to the ground, and then takes Peng Jin's hand all over the yard, and occasionally stops to pull a leaf, pinch a petal, and is very naughty.
Peng Jin saw that Nuan Nuan was getting farther and farther away from the lady's goal, and couldn't help but sigh, but also felt relieved for Nuan Nuan's strength and bravery.
At first, Nuan Nuan asked Peng Jin to hold his hands before he dared to take a step, and when he walked, he staggered forward and rushed forward vigorously, it was difficult to stabilize his body, and he walked steadily step by step.
Peng Jin remembered that Sister-in-law Hong had seen Nuan Nuan standing on the bed very early, so she predicted that Nuan Nuan would definitely walk very early, and couldn't help but shake her head.
Look at Nuan Nuan like this, it's still early to leave!
However, the child's progress is so fast.
In less than ten days, Nuan Nuan no longer staggered when she took another step, and she no longer rushed forward vigorously because she couldn't control the inertia of her body, but began to walk forward steadily and decently.
Within two days, Peng Jin was walking with Nuan Nuan, Nuan Nuan suddenly threw away one of Peng Jin's hands, grabbed Peng Jin with one hand and walked forward, one center of gravity was unstable, and his figure shook immediately.
Peng Jin thought that she didn't grasp Nuan Nuan's hand, so she was startled, and hurriedly squatted down to hug Nuan Nuan, for fear that she would fall.
However, Nuan Nuan pushed Peng Jin away very impatiently, and then took the initiative to grab one of Peng Jin's fingers, stretched forward with the other hand, giggled and walked forward, steadily.
Only then did Peng Jin know that Nuan Nuan thought that she was holding her with both hands and hindering her from walking, so she pushed her hand away.
Peng Jin tried a few more times, and when she grabbed the hand that Peng Jin was stretching forward, she was pushed away by Nuan Nuan.
"Nuan Nuan is awesome!" Peng Jin raised his eyebrows and praised, "With only one finger of my mother's mother, I can step forward steadily!" ”
Nuan Nuan was praised, and turned around and smiled proudly at Peng Jin, but because he turned back too violently, his body was unstable, and the whole person was about to lie on his back in a circle.
Peng Jin's eyes were quick, and he held Nuan Nuan with one hand.
Nuan Nuan was not afraid, giggled a few times, pushed away one of Peng Jin's hands, and continued to grab one of Peng Jin's fingers with one hand and strode forward.
When Liu Shi came back in the evening, as soon as he walked to the door, he saw Nuan Nuan holding Peng Jin with one hand, rushing over, and shouting: "Daddy! ”
picked up Liu Shi so happily that Nuan Nuan was lifted above his head, and turned around several times in a row!
Nuan Nuan suddenly looked at everything from a new height, learned to "fly", and laughed out loud with joy!
Peng Jin couldn't help but laugh and said: "What a simple girl, why don't you know to be afraid!" ”
"What a big girl!" Liu Zhiyi raised his eyebrows and said, "We are warm and warm, and women are not allowed to have eyebrows!" ”
Peng Jin pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, okay!" You are still warm and tigers, fathers and dogs! ”
"Of course!" Liu is self-satisfied.
Nuan Nuan, who was carried on Liu Zhi's shoulder, learned from Liu Shi's appearance, raised his chin at Peng Jin, and made a proud little expression, which made Peng Jin laugh.
After dinner, Liu Shi told Nuan Nuan a bedtime story as usual, and after telling a paragraph, he suddenly remembered the interesting story of spring plowing he saw today, so he talked to Nuan Nuan with great interest.
Nuan Nuan sat on the bed, surrounded by a quilt, like a studious student, with a pair of big round eyes, staring at Liu Shi, listening seriously.
The dim candlelight reflected on the faces of the father and daughter, and the misty halo made them look extraordinarily soft and warm.
Peng Jin freshened up, saw this scene, and felt as if there was a soft ballad floating in her heart, warm and happy.
When Nuan Nuan saw Peng Jin coming, she immediately woke up from her "intoxication", rubbed her eyes, reached out, and said in a glutinous voice: "Mother, mother." ”
Before Peng Jin stepped forward to hug her, she opened her mouth and yawned, looking sleepy.
Peng Jin laughed at Liu Zhi: "What kind of bedtime story did you tell Nuan Nuan, look at her sleepy!" ”
"I'm talking about today's spring ploughing!" Liu Shi replied, and moved inside, letting Peng Jin go to bed and coax Nuan Nuan to sleep.
Peng Jin went to bed and hugged Nuan Nuan, and the little girl immediately reached out to lift her placket, her little head arched one by one, accurately holding the **** and then eating sweetly, and her originally clear eyes were slowly dyed with a sleepy red.
Peng Jin said with a smile while feeding Nuan Nuan: "Speaking of spring ploughing, I think of Su Dongpo's "Magnolia with Reduced Words". ”
As he spoke, Peng Jin chanted softly: "Spring cow spring cane, infinite spring breeze comes to the sea." The beggars are spring workers, dyed pink like flesh red.
Spring flags are victorious, and a gust of spring breeze blows wine to wake up. It is not like the end of the world, and the poplar flowers are rolled up like snowflakes. ”
Peng Jin's voice was soft and long, warm and warm with this chanting, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep sweetly.
Peng Jin got up, put Nuan Nuan on the crib in Nuan Ge, tucked the quilt corner for her, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said "good night", then turned around and walked out of Nuan Ge and returned to the bedroom.
However, as soon as the person sat down on the bed, he took off one of his shoes, and was hugged by Liu Shi from behind, leaned over, and blew ambiguously in his ear: "I saw the peach red during the day, and now, I want to see the flesh red, and see if the Dongpo monk is right!" ”
"Color!" Peng Jin's cheeks were red, and he snorted in a low voice, he was originally courting for love, but he said it so seriously, as if he was seriously studying knowledge!
"Oh? Is it? Liu Shi raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I'll let you see what the real color embryo is!" ”
As he spoke, he had already ripped off Peng Jin's clothes, revealing a large area of spring in front of him.
The sudden chill made Peng Jin can't help but let out a low snort, but before the voice could overflow, Fang Fang's lips were blocked, and all the broken moans were swallowed by Liu Zhi.
Outside the window, the spring night is long, warm and quiet.
The spring in the tent is boundless, and it is scorching. (To be continued.) )