"Oh! It's Brother Light! Chen Shuangshuang just glanced at Qin Guangming casually, and then stared at the old man plowing in the field not far away and said: "It's not very hot, I'm okay, I just want to learn how my grandfather ploughed the field, isn't it...... Later...... Future...... If my grandfather can't do it, I can still help him plow the field and be filial to him, so that he won't ...... My grandfather and I will ...... in the future All have to ...... By...... Starve to death. ”

"Oh! I'm sorry! Qin Guangming didn't expect that the old man who was plowing the field under the scorching sun now was Chen Shuangshuang's grandfather, and he couldn't help but have a sour nose, "Sister Shuangshuang!" You are so filial, seeing that you are so serious, why don't I teach you how to plow the field? In fact...... In fact...... In fact, your grandfather's ploughing method will be very difficult, and this ox will not be able to bear it. ”

Whether in ancient times or in modern times, as long as the man in the family can't bear the farm work at home, or can't do the farm work, he will be replaced by a daughter-in-law or granddaughter, and you don't do it...... That...... You can only eat mud or make a living.

Didn't Chen Shuangshuang say it? Future...... If...... If her grandfather can't do it, she will have to do it, the meaning is very clear, there are only the two of them left in her family, and the other family members are estimated to have gone to heaven early, Qin Guangming of course can hear the meaning, so he quickly apologized to Chen Shuangshuang.

"You can plow the fields?" Chen Shuangshuang's face couldn't help but be a little angry, and with a little disdainful tone, in fact, this is also human nature, who is not helping relatives or not, she asked unhappily: "What's wrong with my grandfather's method of plowing the field?" He is a recognized plough master in the small village, and most of the Chen households in other small villages are not as good as my grandfather, so they all have to ask my grandfather for advice! Hum! Will you plow the fields? I don't believe it! Don't lie to the little girl here? ”

"I ...... I...... I do plow the fields! It's better than your grandfather's plow, and ...... Still...... And plow faster than your grandpa! Qin Guangming was also stunned by Chen Shuangshuang's slightly angry words, he didn't expect Chen Shuangshuang to react like this, making him stammer.

But Bijin is talking empty words like this, it is not convincing to others, only practical actions and results can be more convincing.

Qin Guangming turned his heart and said, "Sister Shuangshuang!" If you don't believe me, you can help me find a bamboo stick or a branch, and I'll plow it for you later, and I'll explain it to you one by one. ”

Chen Shuangshuang was also stunned when she heard this, she couldn't imagine that Qin Guangming would plough the field himself, seeing that Qin Guangming's tone of voice was not like a joke, she also nodded slightly and said, "Okay then!" If you make a fool of yourself, don't you blame me? ”

"No, it won't! There you go! Qin Guangming waved his hand and reminded: "If there are bamboo strips, it is best to root them, so that the efficiency of plowing the field will be faster." ”

Chen Shuangshuang nodded slightly when she heard this, said "En", and stepped away from the seedling field, which meant that she had written it down, and if there was a bamboo strip, she would definitely help Qin Guangming bring it.

After Chen Shuangshuang left, Qin Guangming also felt very annoyed, like Chen Shuangshuang's grandfather...... Such a way to plow the field...... It's not bad...... The master of the small village? Or a ploughing master??

Even if you kill Qin Guangming, Qin Guangming can't believe that this is true, because this old man's method of plowing the field is too much, too rough, too simple, and he can't figure it out.

Actually! What Chen Shuangshuang said is not wrong, this is the fact of the small village, and what Qin Guangming said is not wrong, Chen Shuangshuang's grandfather's method of plowing the field is indeed too simple, and some normal farmers can do it.

This is because the villagers in the small village are all members of the Chen family, and the former Chen family was a wealthy family, but it was only in the hands of Chen Tiande that they were defeated, and when they first fled here, there were many farm jobs that could not be done.

They can only do what they think is convenient, and they have no common sense of farming at all, as long as they have their own set of farming methods over time.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Chen Shuangshuang panted and took the bamboo strip and came to Qin Guangming's face, Qin Guangming also had an indescribable sense of joy when he saw the bamboo strip, anyway, he was happy, as if he had met an old friend.

"Brother Guangming, what are you laughing at?" Chen Shuangshuang saw Qin Guangming smirking, a little stunned, and asked puzzledly, "Could it be that when Sister Shuangshuang left, you picked up the silver here?" ”

Qin Guangming also laughed when he heard this: "Sister Shuangshuang, you are really the three cattle people in my heart, the head cannon, the yellow eel and the thief god. ”

"What do you say? What? Chen Shuangshuang was stunned, pouted and asked, "What else is a cow?" Return the head cannon, the yellow eel and the thief god? What are these three people? ”

Qin Guangming also smiled when he heard Chen Shuangshuang's stupid words, and said: "It means that you are the Guanyin Bodhisattva in my mind, this is just a metaphor, and it doesn't mean anything." ”

"Ahh Guanyin Bodhisattva? As soon as Chen Shuangshuang heard Qin Guangming's words, his face immediately turned red with shame, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Qin Guangming, so he could only bow his head slightly and not speak.

At this moment, Qin Guangming shouted loudly at Chen Shuangshuang's grandfather: "This old man! How about you take a break and let the late born plow the ground? I see you've worked hard too, why don't you let the late students give it a try? ”

Qin Guangming said what he said very well and very modestly, he didn't say, 'Oh! You old man can't plow the land, come up to Lao Tzu, don't be embarrassed here, you break the method of plowing the field, if you want to plow this acre of grain and plant seedlings, you don't know how to plow until the year of the monkey. ’

If so...... Estimate...... You have to offend the whole small village, if you are really right, then Chen Shuangshuang and her grandfather will not be able to raise their heads in the small village, then ...... You will be poked in the back by other villagers in the village.

Qin Guangming screamed like a pig, and the villagers who were watching and learning to plow the fields had to ...... also turned their eyes to Qin Guangming, there is no way! Forced! You can't even look at it!

And Li Leiluo and Su Youjin were also slightly stunned when they heard this, and said in their hearts: "You Qin Guangming want to sing that play again!" Isn't that a good plow? What do you want to do again? ’

Chen Shuangshuang's grandfather heard Qin Guangming's screams like killing pigs, he just smiled, and immediately stopped plowing the field, he knew that the Qin Gongzi in front of him was erudite and talented, different from the other two sons, and he also admired his pumping method of the rotary staircase waterwheel very much.

"Gongzi Qin, you also want to come down and plough the fields?" Chen Shuangshuang's grandfather stroked his white beard, paused, and continued: "Qin Gongzi! Ploughing is not that fun! It may seem easy, but it is actually very laborious and time-consuming. ”