Wei Lang didn't want to talk too much to Daddy Du, so he simply bent down and picked up Du Xiaoxi and walked towards the carriage on the side of the road.

Du Xiaoxi was picked up violently, subconsciously sighed, and hurriedly called Dad.

Wei Lang patted Du Xiaoxi's back, turned his head to Father Du and a few clan elders, and said, "This official and the little girl whispered, you don't have to come over." ”

That's a good thing to say!

Daddy Du is indignant, that's my daughter!

If Wei Lang hadn't put Du Xiaoxi where the coachman was sitting and didn't get into the carriage, Daddy Du would have rushed to grab the child.

After a few inadvertent movements of Wei Lang's fingers, the officials around him walked around a few times, skillfully isolating everyone in Dujia Village, and everyone could vaguely see the two of them talking but couldn't guess what they were saying.

Wei Lang touched Du Xiaoxi's crow and crow's head, and said with a smile on his grandmother's face: "Little niece, what is your master doing now?" ”

Du Xiaoxi heard the unscrupulous master say that the county order was the dogleg of the emperor of the dynasty, and immediately pretended to be stupid.

Du Xiaoxi lowered his head and played with the jade pendant he had just obtained in his hand, and said slowly: "Chanting the scriptures!" Sometimes I also pick fruits, and there are a few peach trees in the master's house that are almost ripe, and they look delicious! After speaking, Du Xiaoxi smacked his lips in cooperation.

Those peach trees Wei Lang knew that they were still special gifts brought by the envoy of the Cloud Country this year, and they were said to be the special snow peaches on the Izumo Mountain, the highest in the Cloud Country. Unlike ordinary peach trees, this snow peach does not ripen until it snows, and it is an extremely rare fruit in winter in Dashang. It is said that the messenger brought dozens of trees, but he didn't expect to catch any of them, but there were several of them from the old monk of joy.

Really, no matter how deep the friendship is, it can't withstand the wear and tear of the two places.

I think that when Lao Tzu and the emperor wore open crotch pants and mischievous together, watched the stars and counted the moon, and called people good brothers, what a deep affection and sweetness it was; Now it's far away, and the emperor doesn't remember anyone else's good things.

It's heartbreaking.

After the heartache, Wei Xianling decided to put the peach tree aside first, and then fooled the child: "Little niece, what does your master usually tell you?" Who sued him for the fish farming in this field? ”

Du Xiaoxi said twice in his heart, what do you want to do.

"The master said it was delicious, and said that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must grab a man's stomach, and the master asked the cook to teach Xiaoxi to cook."

Du Xiaoxi has decided to get cooking skills, and the reason for being able to cook is of course pushed to the master.

Wei Lang believed that women should be locked in the kitchen instead of arguing and arguing in the backyard.

I didn't know whose idea it was to raise fish in the rice field, so Wei Lang then asked: "Who came up with the idea of fish farming?" ”

"Yuyu?" Uncle, you're so cute! Du Xiaoxi held back a smile and looked at Wei Lang with a puzzled face: "Of course it's the master!" ”

Unable to get the news he wanted, Wei Lang made persistent efforts: "Little niece, what are you Senior Brother Ning doing with your master every day?" Is there anyone you don't know looking for him? ”

Du Xiaoxi's eyes rolled, "Senior brother also recites scriptures!" A lot of people are looking for my brother! Saying that, Du Xiaoxi raised his head, intending to count it with his fingers.

"Really? Who is it? Wei Lang's voice couldn't hide the excitement.

"A lot of young ladies are looking for senior brothers! The little sweetness in the dim sum shop, the big round round bun shop, and the small flowers in the restaurant, the things they bring are delicious every time. Uncle, will you buy it for me? ”

Wei Lang said so much, but he didn't get any useful things, so he immediately waved his hand helplessly and shouted: "Buy, buy, buy!" "You stupid woman who only knows how to eat!

Wei Lang asked a few more questions, but found that the little girl in front of him either answered the question or didn't know anything at all.

Wei Lang was stunned, and directly took Du Xiaoxi off the carriage and threw it to Father Du.

Daddy Du hugged his daughter and Wei Lang to say goodbye, and then led his daughter to stand on the ground next to him to look at the crops that were being harvested!

Du Xiaoxi turned his head to look at Wei Lang and reminded in a low voice: "Xiao Tiantian! Big Round! Little flowers! ”

Wei Lang yelled angrily: "Got it! Buy, buy, buy! ”

Du Xiaoxi was immediately satisfied.

Nearly 100 crops from the five acres of paddy fields were cut in half an hour.

The onlookers who came to watch also carried the cut rice to the drying field in the center of the village, and several people surrounded the city and began to beat the rice. Although it is difficult to harvest freshly harvested rice, it is worth the hard work now to get a concrete yield earlier.

Du Jingtao took his mother-in-law and son to deliver water one by one, and he couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

Someone collects food for free, which can save a lot of trouble!

Father Du threw his daughter to his second son, and he took his eldest son to the field, and when he was tired, he changed to another wave. Thinking about the final yield, no one felt hungry when it was time for lunch.

When the seventh prince and several clan elders and Li Zheng came back from lunch with the county commander, the official guarding the side had already calculated the total output of five acres of land with a big name.

Seeing Wei Lang and a group of people coming, the men who had just finished beating rice and eating Haisai's lunch stood up in unison, and everyone's black and yellow faces were dyed red because they were too excited. Black-red, black-red, with the joy of a good harvest.

A few young ones even roared directly: "Five stones! Five stones! The seventh master has five stones in one acre of land! ”

The man with the national character face who was in charge of recording in the official took a step forward and saluted Wei Lang and said: "Lord Hui, the yield of five mu has been counted, a total of thirty-one stones of brown rice, and about twenty-eight stones can be obtained after drying, and the yield per mu is five stones and six buckets. ”

The yield of Dashang rice is usually only two or three stones, and when the year is good, it is also three or four stones, and even the most capable veterans dare not swear that they can grow five stones and six buckets of rice.

There are a lot of fields in Dujia Village and Du Du Jingtao, not to mention a few with exceptionally good parents. That's almost doubled! Not to mention that after the rice is harvested, another crop of fish can be harvested.

When the seventh master heard this, he directly collapsed on Du Changqing behind him, covering his face for a long time, and the old tears were rampant: "God bless my Du family!" Fathers and fathers bless! ”

Wei Lang patted the seventh prince on the shoulder and knelt in front of the stack of tall baskets with a smile, and bowed three times and said: "God bless the great merchants, my emperor is filial piety to the world, and the method of increasing fish production in the rice fields, the blessing of the people, and the blessing of the great merchants!" Long live my emperor, long live, long live! ”

The Du clan and the people who came to watch the rice fields and fish farming also knelt down and shouted three long live.

Standing up, Wei Lang said to the official with a national face: "Cui Yuku, inform the post station for 400 miles to urgently inform the saint of the matter of rice field fish farming." ”

"Yes!" Cui Ji hugged his fists, untied the horse next to the drying field, jumped up, and went straight to the county seat.

The people in Dujia Village looked at the back of the national character face for a long time and couldn't move.

A good news carries too much hope for a family.

For the next half day, the Du family was immersed in indescribable joy, and the whole family went into battle to harvest the rice in the field.

The sky is beautiful, and the sun is shining in the next few days, and the grain of every household returns to the warehouse. The final yield of rice in several villages has been calculated, and the highest Du Hongbo's family can even reach the yield of six stones and one bucket per mu of high-quality paddy fields, and the worst family has also received five buckets more than in previous years.

The Du family rejoiced, and the seventh master waved his hand, and the whole village feasted together for three days to celebrate.

After three consecutive days of celebration, it was the elderly Seventh Master and several clan elders who went to the Shanshui Temple to thank Master Xile.

After the trip to Shanshui Temple, the people in the village obviously had a better attitude towards the Du family, especially Du Xiaoxi, who had to stop and praise the old and young masters when they went out.

The people of Dujia Village know that rice and fish farming can be realized in Dujia Village, relying on Master Xile and Du Xiaoxi, the apprentice of Master Xile.