Su Ran guessed correctly, when Shen Rhetoric went to Waterside Village and saw Mr. Tian Ji and Lin Youliang, he first sent a letter and handed over a long wooden box.

Although Tian Ji was suspicious of the content of the letter, the movement in his hand was not slow, and the letter in his hand was put on the table casually by him, and he took the long box next to him.

Lin Youliang, who was drinking tea, saw him like this, picked up the letter on the table, and thought, what did this Huaxia kid say that made this old friend so excited.

People who don't know Tian Ji can't see where he has a trace of excitement.

But they have been together for more than ten or twenty years, how can they not understand this old friend himself, and he will be a little anxious for more than ten years when he is indifferent to everything......

"Bang," the lid of the wooden box in Tian Ji's hand fell to the ground.

Lin Youliang raised his head from his contemplation, and only read the first few greetings on the letter, "Lao Tian, you ......"

"This, this ......" The village chief got up and walked over, looked at the rice ear in Tian Ji's hand, his eyes widened, and a long string of rice stalks were densely knotted with grain, and the grains were full, which made him happy as an old farmer.

Lin Youliang opened his mouth, as if he remembered something, and looked down at the contents of the letter, he looked very seriously, from not quite believing, to shocked, to ecstasy......

The mood of this life has never been so exciting.

"Lao Tian, is this true?" He was a little incredulous that the new planting method doubled the yield.

Tian Ji calmed down, and his face, which had never liked to laugh, showed a somewhat stiff smile.

"I don't know if I really went," in fact, I already believed it in my heart.

The village chief next to him also read the contents of the letter, and the old face on his face twitched with excitement.

"New grain planting, new planting methods," Tian Ji's lips trembled, "Lao Lin, our wish may come true......

"Let's go, pack up our things, we'll go right away," Lin Youliang stood up and left, the bench was brought down by him, and he almost didn't fall.

The messenger who had long been forgotten by the three of them, he coughed lightly, "Two gentlemen, it's too late today." ”

Tian Ji subconsciously raised his head, it was already evening! As much as he wanted to go now, he was calm.

"Then go out early tomorrow morning."

The man who delivered the letter clenched his fists, "Then I'll wait for the two gentlemen at the dock tomorrow." ”

"No, you can't go," Lin Youliang grabbed the man's sleeve violently, "In case you run away, where will I look for you." ”

Man, "......" felt the corners of his mouth twitch badly, why did he run? This is the task assigned by the head of the family.

The messenger was thus detained.

Tian Ji and Lin Youliang hurriedly arranged things and packed their luggage.

…………

"Childe, the village school can be covered during the summer vacation."

"Well, this matter is handed over to you," Su Ran raised his head from the chessboard, "When you usually do errands, take Guo Dong with you!" Let him learn to make more contact with people. ”

Guo Dong is honest and willing to work, but he is too honest, and in the past few days, he has found that his mouth is too dull.

Guo Congfu grinned, the master took a fancy to his son more than he liked him, and he made him happy.

Su Ran held his chin and lazily looked at Zhao Huarong who was twisting his eyebrows opposite, this move has been thinking about it for too long!

Alas~ The dean's granddaughter is not the superb chess skills she thought, not only is it not, on the contrary, Zhao Huarong is simply a stinky chess basket.

"Xiao Ran, it's your turn," Zhao Huarong smiled at the corner of his lips, as if he was happy that he had made a good move.

Su Ran glanced at the position of the fallen son, she was a little difficult to say, she thought about it for so long, regretted playing chess twice, and finally fell on the worst road.

"Sister, do you want to think about it again? Allow you to regret the move again. ”

Zhao Huarong's face was hot, his head was slightly raised, he looked at Su Ran who didn't seem to be joking, and said tentatively: "It's not good to go?" ”

Su Ran, "......" didn't see which good move you had taken.

She decided that she would never play chess with this woman next time, it would be too torturous for her.

Guo Ting next to her covered her mouth and snickered, she didn't expect that her wife would also be childish.

Although she didn't know how to play chess, she couldn't help but steal joy when she saw the expression of her son who couldn't believe it for a moment just now and was struck by lightning.

"That'...... I'll think about it again," Zhao Huarong picked up the white child that had just fallen, and began to meditate again.

Alas~ It's already this half afternoon, and I don't know how many times I've sighed in my heart.

Su Ran beckoned to Guo Ting and glanced at the cup next to him.

Guo Ting understood in seconds, and immediately picked up the boiling water in the small warm stove and added water to the cup.

Zhao Huarong didn't think about it for long this time, and Bai Zi fell, "Okay, don't change it." ”

Su Ran put down the teacup, twisted up a sunspot, and landed in one place, and the surrounding whites were immediately eaten.

She thinks it's better to end the game quickly!

Just as his fingers were about to pick up the eaten white child, a hand reached over, and he almost slapped her hand away.

Zhao Huarong picked up the black piece and stuffed it back into Su Ran's hand, then picked up the white chess that had just fallen, and said with an innocent face: "I just played the wrong game, I saw the wrong one, not here."

Su Ran stretched out her hand to press the convulsive skin, feeling that she was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, Rao is good-tempered, and she will also have the urge to throw the chessboard and leave.

Take a deep breath and comfort yourself in your heart, don't worry about the pot-bellied woman, let her, let her.

She smiled, "Sister, who did you learn chess from?" ”

Zhao Huarong's face was hot, and he said unnaturally: "I taught myself." ”

Su Ran, "......" he~ She didn't believe it.

At this time, Aunt Qing walked in with sweet soup and snacks.

"Ma'am, eat something first."

Su Ran breathed a sigh of relief, "Sister, you should be hungry, don't play this chess," he raised his eyebrows at Guo Ting, and motioned for her to come forward and serve.

"Okay!" Zhao Huarong touched her stomach, she has been eating less and more often, and she has a hunch in her heart that the child in her belly will come out early.

"That sister, you eat slowly, I'll go to the study."

Zhao Huarong looked at the young man who trotted out, glanced at the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard awkwardly, picked up the handkerchief and lowered the tip of his nose to hide his embarrassment, and said to Guo Ting on the side: "Put away the chessboard!" ”

Su Ran didn't enter the study, went back to the bedroom directly, and then entered the space.

She collected the rice in the space and sprinkled the grain seeds again, and this time she did not pour the spiritual spring water again.

The seeds of the grain that were not watered with spiritual spring water did not grow at a rate visible to the naked eye.

However, when you come in tomorrow, you can harvest another wave, just like the fruit trees in the space, after picking, you will come in tomorrow and be full of fruits

Su Ran looked at the rice stalks that occupied the space with some distress, and some herbs were pressed underneath.

I was reluctant to throw it, and it was not time for the rice to be harvested.

Forget it, let's wait!