In July, even the oncoming wind carried a wave of heat.

Fu Xiaoguan and his entourage set off from Linjiang again to the Xishan Courtyard in Xiacun.

All the way by, the wheat in the field has already been harvested, and the seedlings in the field are growing very well.

This is a good year, and if there is no major change in the weather when the rice blooms, this year should be another good year.

This time, Fu Xiaoguan did not stop in those villages, and the convoy went straight to the lower villages.

It was very boring to sit in the carriage, Fu Xiaoguan was naturally meditating again, of course he would not give up on the matter of internal strength, Su Mo said that he entered the Taoist Academy at the age of ten, until he was thirteen years old, and it took three years of hard work to produce a cyclone in the dantian, you are just like this, what do you want.

What do you think......

Originally, Fu Xiaoguan could immediately calm down when he meditated, but now he is quite irritable.

Of course, this is not the reason why the weather is too hot, but when I met Zhang Peier yesterday, as soon as my eyes were closed, Zhang Peier's pear blossom and rainy face appeared in my mind, which made Fu Xiaoguan very entangled, could it be that the girl was a demon sent by God?

For Zhang Peier, he can't say who is right and who is wrong, this is a collision of ideas from two worlds, and it didn't spark out, it exploded directly. Zhang Peier believes that feelings are cultivated after marriage, but Fu Xiaoguan thinks that they get married only after cultivating their feelings.

There's no way to argue about this – how? The vast majority of people in this world get married first, and it doesn't seem to matter whether they have feelings or not in the long years after marriage.

So in the final analysis, it is more reliable to cultivate feelings first and then get married, Fu Xiaoguan does not want his married life to be reduced to the most primitive reproduction, so if he is asked to face Zhang Peier again, his choice will not change.

Thinking about it all the way, I opened this knot, and my heart suddenly felt a lot easier.

That is a lost girl, who inexplicably fell in love with someone she shouldn't like when she first fell in love.

Yes, exactly.

……

The convoy arrived at Nishiyama Villa around noon.

Zhang Ce took Fu Xiaoguan Chunxiu and Su Mo to the inner courtyard, and the small bridge was murmuring, and it was suddenly much cooler.

Fu Xiaoguan went to take a bath, looked at the blazing sun after lunch, and told Zhang Ce to invite three or five senior peasants to come over, and then went to his room on the second floor to sleep.

Perhaps because of the tiring travel, he slept soundly this night, and woke up before it was time.

Sitting in the pavilion in the garden and drinking tea for a while, Zhang Ce walked in with five farmers.

Wang Er has planted the field all his life, this is the first time to see such a vast and exquisite courtyard, and it is also the first time to be summoned by the Lord's family, his heart is very worried, thinking that he has been working intensively in the field all these years, and he has not committed anything, is it because he is old and the Lord family wants to take back the field?

But his children and grandchildren can continue to farm, and they can also farm well.

Steward Zhang said that it was invited by the young owner, and he thought that when he planted the seedlings, the steward Zhang drew ten acres of seedling fields, and said that this was the request of the young owner, of which two acres belonged to his family, what did the young owner do?

He brought his son and three other peasants to Fu Xiaoguan, only to find that the Shaodong family was so young, and his heart chuckled again.

If you don't have hair on your mouth, you can't do things well, but I'm afraid it won't be a good thing.

But then it took him by surprise.

Fu Xiaoguan stood up, walked over, greeted them one by one, and invited them to sit down for tea.

Drink tea?

Wang Er also drinks tea, drinking wild tea picked from his own mountain, Shaodong's tea must be very good, but don't dirty the exquisite cup yourself.

So he bowed down and said: "Thank you Shaodong, if you have any instructions, just say, I will do my best." ”

The other four were also terrified, having seen this kind of scene.

Fu Xiaoguan grabbed Wang Er's hand, pulled him to the stone table, and pressed him to the stool.

"I don't have that many rules, you'll know later. Come here, how can I explain it if you don't come? ”

Although Zhang Ce already knew that the young master had changed, he was still impressed by the fact that he had become like this.

Su Mo sat by the stream and played in the water, and also glanced at Fu Xiaoguan twice, and the coldness in his eyes decreased a lot.

Fu Xiaoguan poured the tea one by one and handed it over, "It's too hot, drink tea to cool off, don't be so restrained, I don't eat people, right?" ”

The five peasants smiled innocently, Wang Er thought about it, picked up the teacup, and the other four also hesitated.

"That's right, there are still many things to depend on you in the future, and you can enter and exit this courtyard at any time in the future, if you are separated from each other, then things will not be done well."

This kid is buying people's hearts, Su Mo thought.

But Fu Xiaoguan is not buying people's hearts, he really likes these farmers, and even feels very kind. Because in his previous life, he was born in the countryside, and he grew up eating hundreds of meals in the village.

He liked the simplicity of these peasants, and he never felt that they were inferior, although they were doing farm work, in Fu Xiaoguan's eyes, this was only a difference in the division of labor in society, not lowly.

"That's right......," Fu Xiaoguan said as he poured tea, "I need to find such a kind of rice in the rice field, and when the flowers are raised, very few of the rice cannot be raised, or they cannot form normal pollen." I don't know if you've noticed this ......."

"What the young owner said...... Is it a loser? (not a weed)"

It was Wang Qiang, the son of Wang Er, who spoke.

"Come on, come on, can you describe to me what a loser looks like?"

"That's ......" Wang Qiang glanced at his father Wang Er, for fear that he would say something wrong or not what the young owner said, "It's okay, you say, say it boldly, in the future, you can remember that in my place, you can say whatever you want, even if it is said that whose sow gave birth to seventeen or eighteen piglets." ”

The five of them laughed innocently again, and the atmosphere was not so solemn.

"It's the kind of grass seedling, some flowers will bloom, some won't, and in the end they won't hang ears."

"That's it!" Fu Xiaoguan clapped his hands, "What's your name?" ”

"Wang Qiang, he is my father."

"I'll leave this matter to you and your father, as long as you find this thing, you'll be responsible for finding a project in the future."

Wang Qiang's mouth opened wide, Wang Er's heart was suddenly overjoyed, and the other three also looked at Wang Qiang and smiled.

"Don't pull it out when you find it, make a noticeable mark, and I'll tell you what to do with it. Find as many of these things as you can, don't be limited to those ten acres of land, all my fields within a radius of 100 miles, you all have the right to find them, that's what I said. But I have to be reminded that it is difficult to find this thing, and if you are unlucky, you may not be able to find a single plant, but it doesn't matter, don't be discouraged. ”

The five peasants left the courtyard, Fu Xiaoguan walked back and forth under the shade of the tree, Chunxiu couldn't understand the young master's operation at all, and Su Mo and Zhang Ce were naturally the same.

"Let's go to the fields and have a look."