Holding one in his hand and holding one in his hand, Wei Yan finally mixed his posture with the big army, and they all laughed, Wei Yan followed with a smirk, thinking in his heart, his position as a royal kindergarten teacher and nanny is solid, but his glorious image, this guy looked back, and it was all in vain.

The current work of Sinong Temple is like an agricultural scientist who will go to the countryside to send science and technology in later generations, and he doesn't need to operate anything in person, just give him a pointer on the side. Planting corn was brought back by Wei Yan, and his family had planted it, so of course, Wei Yan, the vice minister of agriculture, also served as an agricultural scientist. Sowing or something, don't use Sinong Temple to manage, the main thing is that the operation after the emergence of seedlings needs to be guided.

"King Jin, take care of your sister."

Wei Yan explained, handed over Princess Gao Yang to Li Zhi, Xiao Zhengtai's chest was straight, looking like a little man, to hold Gao Yang's hand, Gao Yang snorted, refused to let Li Zhi lead, Wei Yan had no choice but to continue to hold her, rubbed her head, and said: "Pay attention to follow me for a while, don't fall into the ditch." When the time comes, it will not be a beautiful little princess, but a little mud monkey! Hold me tight, little son! ”

Princess Gao Yang wrinkled her nose and said unhappily: "I'm not that stupid." ”

The little son was very well-behaved, smiled sweetly, and said, "Don't become a mud monkey." ”

Wei Yan smiled, didn't say much to Gao Yang's awkward little Lori, and led her to continue walking, walking to the field where the corn was sown, Wei Yan wanted to go down to the field and explain it in person, but the little son in his arms made him embarrassed, scratching his head, Wei Yan said to the little girl: "Little princess, is it okay to let others hold it?" Lord Wei, I'm going to do something. ”

When the little son heard this, his arms tightened, and he hugged Wei Yan tightly. I didn't agree with anything, and said very unhappily: "Don't!" The son wants to be hugged by Lord Wei! ”

"But I have to do things, I have to help them grow corn. Only when you plant will you have delicious corn to eat, the little son is so well-behaved, so cute, and obedient. ”

The little princess got out of Wei Yan's arms, but it was still not hugged by others, and the little hand took Wei Yan's hand, followed step by step, blinking her big eyes. Curiously listened and watched Wei Yan explain to the old farmer how to choose seedlings. Wei Yan is humorous and kind. I can say a few words to anyone, these royal nobles, I have never been in contact with farm work, and I listened to Wei Yan's explanation. He also went down to the ground and listened quietly. When the officials of Sinong Temple saw it, they also went down to the ground. As a result, a strange scenery appeared in the farmland, with a line of old and young people, squatting neatly in the field. Listen to a smile in one eye. An interesting picture of a kind-looking teenager explaining.

The old farmer patiently explained the problem of corn seedling selection. After making sure they knew everything, Wei Yan let out a breath. To be an agricultural scientist, you really need a little physical strength, in the field, squatting and walking for a day, back pain and leg cramps, maybe you need to cover a little cover.

"Son, you're home, what are you still watching?"

Stand up, beat your legs, feet and waist, see that the little son is still squatting, two small hands, on the knees, dragging the chin, blinking big eyes, staring at the corn seedlings, small appearance, how cute and cute, look at Wei Yile, if there is no one around, maybe they will pounce on it, kiss the two and then say, this little Lori is too cute.

The little princess still stared at the corn seedlings, and said very seriously: "The son wants to look at the little seedlings, and the son has to wait for the corn to come out." ”

Saying this, everyone in the venue couldn't help but be happy, for her innocence and cuteness, Wei Yan smiled and hugged her, patiently explained, and said: "That little son is going to work hard, this corn can't grow in a day or two, there is a very long process, the little son stays here and watches, then it's pitiful, it's dark at night, does the little son dare to stay here alone?" ”

The little boy blinked his big black eyes and asked, "Will it take many days?" ”

"Hmmm! Many days! ”

The little boy bowed his head regretfully and said sullenly: "Why can't the corn grow quickly?" The son wanted to take it back to the queen mother, who liked to eat corn. ”

Wei Yan's heart warmed, the hand holding her tightened, and said with a smile: "The little son is really good, but the little seedling is still young, and it can't bear corn yet, and now the little seedling is just like the little child, or a child, let's give people time to grow up slowly, understand?" ”

"Hmm!"

The little son nodded heavily, Wei Yan smiled and rubbed her head, patiently explained the growth cycle of corn, and by the way, some common sense of natural plant growth ran through it, and explained it to a few children in vivid and interesting language.

These little knowledge, in modern times, are just small knowledge in nature textbooks and biology textbooks, but in ancient times, where is biological science, has not yet begun to study, and the understanding of plants in nature is limited. It turns out that the flowers and plants that can be seen in ordinary times have so much knowledge. Yan Jiuling looked at Wei Yan's gaze, and he was a little more inexplicable.

Wei Yan didn't know that his boss was looking at him, and he was still impassionedly making a concluding statement there: "...... That's good, the three little highnesses can all draw, right? ”

"Of course (yes)"

Three small answers. Of course, Xiao Zhengtai Li Zhi looked at Wei Yan with playful and playful eyes, and Gao Yang's little Lori was a little proud, only the little princess had bright eyes and answered with a smile.

Wei Yan decided to ignore this small difference in character, and said seriously: "That's good, I'll teach you to make observation records, and I'll take you around the cornfield more in the future." ”

Then, Wei Yan told Sanxiao what the observation record was, and asked Sanxiao to remember the appearance of the corn seedlings he saw today, go back and draw them, and write down the observations.

As an observation record, when he was in junior high school, this activity really made him love and hate. What I like is the novelty and fun of that process, and what I hate is also the long process, the little boys in junior high school, a few of whom are patient, are the age of fun-loving and noisy, there is no qualitative, make an observation record, of course, it is only three days of fishing, two days of drying nets. The results can be imagined,

"What's that?"

Walking on the ridge, Princess Gaoyang, who was led by Wei Yan, suddenly pointed to the ditch next to her and asked, her face full of curiosity. Wei Yan looked down and saw that it was small. Wei Yan patted his head, remembering the story of finding his mother who he promised to tell others

"Wei Shaoqing, this has become a frog, it's mysterious, it's not ...... I don't know if it's true or not, this ...... I don't know where Wei Shaoqing saw or heard it? ”

The person who spoke was a subordinate colleague of his Sinong Temple, whose name was Liu Fugui, who was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he didn't usually like to talk. It was when Wei Yan and everyone set up a dragon gate array, and they heard it funny. will follow silly music, a very simple and honest person, not good at words, but. He is also diligent and very active, but he is a little wooden and needs someone to dial it.

In the words of Wei Yan, such a person is in a modern government agency. That's the perfect cannon fodder. Wait to be stepped on. Thankfully, this is ancient. Sinong Temple is a relatively simple government agency, and their boss, Zhengqing Yan Jiuling, has a good character. Only honest people can live well.

Wei Yan wrinkled his brows and thought for a while, and said, "When I was overseas, I learned it from books. At the time of enlightenment, there were two subjects, nature and biology, which taught the basic knowledge of animals and plants. Don't you believe it? Hehe, it doesn't matter, Lord Liu can also make an observation record, but you should pay attention to it usually, and when you become a frog, be careful of the frogs jumping all over the house, hehe. ”

Wei Yan has a high school female classmate, learning to raise pets, and it is very novel to pick and raise, but she is a little careless, when she grows into a frog, she only remembers to be happy, and forgets to release it, as a result, the frog jumped into her bathtub, and when she took a bath, she screamed in fright, and jumped out of the bathroom before she even had time to put on her clothes, and ran naked all over the house, making her family cry and laugh. Wei Yan felt that it was an obligation to remind Liu Fugui of children's shoes.

After Wei Yan instigated everyone's curiosity, today in the venue, including Prince Chengqian and his boss Yan Jiuling, they really all started to make observation records, Li Zhi, Gao Yang, and his son, often followed Wei Yan in the fields, and said that they wanted to make corn observation records.

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As for turning into a frog, Wei Yan directly found a big vat from the palace, caught a dozen or so small ones, and let them observe and record them to their heart's content, and then left it alone, forgetting about it at all, so when the spring sowing guidance work was over and Wei Yan was able to rest at home for two days, Li Zhi, Gao Yang, and his son came with their own observation records.

"This ...... What is it? ”

Wei Yan was confused, looking at the three pieces of rice paper on the table, the pictures on them, one was more distinctive than the other. The one of the little sons is four black ink lines, a thick black line, and the top is divided into three apostles. Li Zhi and Gao Yang's paintings, typical of the Tang Dynasty.

"Xiao Miaomiao!" The son smiled sweetly and cutely, and replied very loudly. Wei Yan's face did not change its chin, touching her little head was an encouragement, and he set his eyes on Gao Yang Xiao Lori and Li Zhi Xiao Zhengtai.

"Corn seedlings!"

The answer of the two of them once again caused a second internal injury to Wei Yan, and he was hit hard in the chest, so he wanted to vomit blood.

Wei Yan didn't know how to paint, and for the first time, he knew that Chinese painting could also paint the characteristics of impressionism and abstraction, but he didn't see that this child still had the potential to be a painter.

Wei Yan's expression was very tangled, he wrung his eyebrows and was worried for a long time, pondered the words, and said, "Three...... The three little highnesses, let's do this research, the first element is rigor, and this observation record should be realistic. Of course, the paintings of the three are very good, but should we paint them in a different way? Also, I wonder if the three of them have seals? If you don't mind, please put a stamp on the painting, thank you. ”

Wei Yan smiled, how kind and kind the smile should be, how kind and kind it should be, in short, the purpose was to fool Sanxiao to stamp the painting.

Li Zhi and Gao Yang both have seals, but they didn't bring them, although the little son also has them, but they are still with her female officer, and it is not her turn to take charge of them by herself, but they also agreed, and when they go back, they must find the thing called the seal, and Wei Yan will cover as much as he wants, and Wei Yan is fascinated for a while.

Xie heard a twitch at the corner of his mouth on the side, this person, the old problem has been committed again, thinking of the paintings and calligraphy he collected, Xie Zhen couldn't cry or laugh a little, for Wei Yan, in addition to admiration, I really couldn't find a second word to describe it.

"Master Wei, the observation record can't be drawn like this, so how should it be drawn?"

After fooling people to promise to stamp him, Xiao Zhengtai Li Zhi asked very studiously. Gao Yang Xiaoli sat next to Xie, looking well-behaved and obedient, chatting and reading books with Xie. After getting acquainted with Xie, this little Lili is no longer as shy as before, and can talk and chat with Xie more naturally.

Li Zhi asked, Wei Yan was embarrassed, this guy can't draw, and his skills are still maintained at the standard of primary school art classes, and he went to middle school, and there were no art classes. At the moment when Wei Yan was embarrassed, Xie smiled and said, "I'll draw it for the three highnesses." ”

Xie picked up the quill pen on the side, collected ink and painted. Now that they have been using the quill pen for a long time, Wei Xie and the others are used to it, and their proficiency is comparable to that of the fountain pen commonly used in modern times. Xie casually drew a picture of the corn they planted when they first came to Datang, and she also went to see it, and she still remembered the appearance of corn seedlings.

After Xie finished painting, Wei Yan and the other ink were dry, picked it up and showed it to Sanxiao, and asked seriously, "What is this?" ”

"Xiao Miaomiao!"

Li Zhi and Gao Yangzui were surprised to form an O-shape, but the little son opened his mouth and called out. Wei Yan hurriedly smiled and complimented: "That's right! The little princess is so smart, she is right. ”

Wei Yan said: "Painting is an art, each person has different styles, and the same painting can have different understandings. However, what we do is to observe and record, pay attention to realism, pay attention to the real record of the real appearance of the object of observation, not artistry, so, the painting of the observation record, what we want is real, understand? ”

Li Zhi and Gao Yang nodded, the little son still looked puzzled, looked at Wei Yan with an ignorant face, and raised his little hand high: "The son doesn't understand!" ”

Wei Yan touched her head lovingly, and said with a smile: "It means that my wife wants to teach you to draw." ”

Xie Baiwei glanced at it, turned his head and looked at the three children with a smile, with a faint warmth and joy in his heart.