"My baby has grown up! Will do the work on his own! ”

Chen Daomai sat on the edge of the ridge, watching Chen Fei happily dance his little hoe, with a pleased smile on his face.

It's a good thing that my son will be able to work!

Thinking that his son was still a Wenqu star, Chen Daomai smiled even happier.

"Lao Chen, the sun is about to set, why don't you go home for dinner? Yo! Isn't this your precious son? Didn't you say that he was a Wenqu star, why did he still let him do such a rough job? ”

Next door, Hu Sanpang carried a hoe, and he didn't pay much attention to it, and sat next to Chen Daomai.

Chen Daomai said with a smile: "My baby is sensible, and I know that I have delayed a lot of farm work this year, so I take the initiative to work in the fields." ”

Hu Sanpang laughed and said: "I said Lao Chen, if your baby really has some ability, don't let him go to the ground, I heard that cultural people's hands are fine, not calloused, if your baby works to do a hand of calluses, how to do culture in the future if you can't hold the pen?" ”

Chen Daomai was stunned for a moment, looked at his calloused hands, and muttered: "What you said makes sense, my thick hands will definitely not be able to hold the pen, no!" My son can't do farm work anymore! ”

Chen Daomai hurriedly stood up, ran behind Chen Fei, and kicked him away.

"Dad, what are you kicking me for?" Chen Fei was inexplicably aggrieved.

Chen Daomai also seemed to feel that his kick was very unreasonable, and his tone softened a lot.

"Baby, don't do farm work, you will go to school with Master Zheng in two days, you will be a cultural person in the future, and you will make others laugh at farm work."

Chen Fei is a little inexplicable, what's wrong with doing farm work? Is there an inevitable connection between doing farm work and going to school? Didn't many children with poor conditions in their previous lives read and write while helping the family? Daddy's mind is a bit strange.

"But, Daddy..."

"Don't do it, I'll do it!" Chen Daomai spat on his hands, rubbed his hands and kneaded them evenly, waved his hoe and began to open the soil.

"Daddy!" Chen Fei's eyes turned a little red.

"Coward, what are you crying about? It's not a big deal, you tell me how to grow this potato? ”

Chen Fei recalled the memory of his previous life a little, sweet potatoes are actually very easy to grow, there is nothing difficult, he said a little, and his father understood.

"It's that easy to grow?" Daddy was holding a handful of sweet potato seedlings in his hand, a little incredulous.

Chen Fei squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil, which contained sand, no wonder it was classified as an inferior field.

The presence of sand in the soil means that the soil has no nutrients, and the water loses quickly, so it really does not grow much food.

But... Sweet potatoes don't matter! Moreover, a little sand in the soil is extremely beneficial to the growth of sweet potatoes, and the sweet potatoes grown in this kind of land are relatively large.

"It's that simple, Dad, if it doesn't rain for a long time, just remember to come here to water it once, don't worry about him at other times, of course, if you have fertilizer, you can also apply a little, it doesn't matter if you don't apply it."

Daddy frowned as he looked at the bundle of sweet potato seedlings in his hand.

"I don't need to take care of it, the yield is high, Lao Tzu has been a farmer for most of his life, and I have never heard of such a strange thing.

Chen Fei was in a hurry, how could this be a joke on him?

Sweet potatoes just came to China in advance because of his system, and the yield is not to be said.

"Dad, I didn't blame you! If you don't believe me, you'll just have to wait and see when the harvest comes this fall. ”

Dad looked at Chen Fei, and always felt that his baby was a little different after that serious illness, and he couldn't say what was different.

However, no matter how different it is, it's still his own baby, who doesn't believe him?

"Good! Seed! Loosen the soil today and plant tomorrow! ”

"Hey! Lao Chen, what are you holding in your hand? ”

Hu Sanpang hadn't left yet, he walked up to Chen Daomai and picked up the sweet potato seedlings to take a closer look. "Huh? How come I've never seen this before? ”

The two sons of the Hu family, the eldest son Hu Kang and the second son Hu Di also ran to Chen Fei's side with a smile.

"Chen Fei, what did you mean by that middle finger you pointed at our tree before? My brother doesn't understand and pretends to understand! ”

As soon as Hu Di finished speaking, he was slapped by his brother.

"You talk a lot!"

Because the courtyard of the Hu family is next to Chen Fei's house, the relationship between the two families is naturally excellent, and the owner of Chen Fei's body has played with the Hu brothers since he was a child, so the relationship is naturally needless to say.

"This middle finger is this..."Chen Fei paused and said slowly: "That's what you mean!" Well, that's what it means! ”

"Praise us? Is the middle finger a compliment? Who invented this? Hu Di rubbed his head and tried his best to remember.

Chen Fei patted Hu Di on the shoulder and smiled: "Don't think about it, I invented it!" ”

Hudi ......

Hu Kang......

If the two of them knew that this was actually swearing, would they beat Chen Fei up on the spot?

The two brothers were seen to be quite strong, and it seemed that because they often worked in the fields, the muscles on their arms bulged high.

In contrast, Chen Fei is thin arms and legs, and according to rural parlance, he is not strong.

Chen Fei must thank his father for not letting him work in the field before, otherwise he would become two brothers and five big and three rough, and he really couldn't bear to look at him directly.

"Chen family baby, come here!" Hu Sanpang and Chen Daomai muttered for a while, beckoning Chen Fei to come over.

Chen Fei was a little reluctant, and at first glance, he knew that he was asking about sweet potatoes again, if you don't understand, you don't understand, why do you still talk so much? Won't you know everything when you wait for this year's autumn harvest?

"Chen family doll, is this thing really so high-yielding?"

Chen Fei rolled his eyes, and weakly pronounced a monophonic word from his nostrils: "En." ”

"This thing can be grown in a low-class field?"

"Yes."

"Can you eat this thing when you grow it?"

"Yes."

.......

"Smack!" Chen Fei was slapped on the back of the head by his father again.

Dad said angrily: "Uncle Hu asked you something! You give me a good answer! A rabbit cub who doesn't know how to count! ”

Chen Fei touched his head and shouted: "Will this thing work if it is planted and wait for the autumn harvest?" No matter how much I say now, you won't believe it, and it's not in vain to ask? ”

"Hey! Dare to compare your throat with you, it's against you! Chen Daomai picked up the hoe and planned to beat Chen Fei again.

"Okay, okay, old Chen is discouraged, I'll ask casually, Chen family baby, to be honest, I really don't believe what you said, this autumn harvest, I have to polish my eyes to see what you can grow."

At this time, a woman in Tanabe was shouting. "Boss, eat!"

is Hu Sanfat's mother-in-law.

Hu Sanpang clapped his hands, smiled and took his two silly and cute sons home for dinner.

Chen Fei and his father finished the little work left on the ground before packing up and going home.

As for these sweet potato seedlings, Chen Fei simply threw them in the field, anyway, everyone didn't know what this thing was, and no one should steal it.

On the way back, Dad asked Chen Fei in a deep voice.

"Where did you get those sweet potato seedlings? Could it be stolen? ”

"Dad, this is a passing fairy for me."

"God... Immortal? Chen Daomai's eyes were a little straight.

Chen Fei nodded, quickly making up lies.

"That's right, I'm not a Wenqu star? So it's not surprising that some gods came down to give me treasures, right? ”

Daddy stood there for a long time.

Chen Fei shook his head, secretly feeling a little funny: people in these years are feudal superstitions, and they are stunned when they talk about immortals, which is really easy to deceive.

Chen Daomai thought about it for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and then he saw Chen Fei's somewhat smuggling smile, and his heart was on fire.

Damn! Dare to lie to Lao Tzu! It's against you!

"Where to go? Today Lao Tzu will suck you to death! ”

"Ahh Father! Don't! ”

Father and son ran happily on the village road......