In the morning, Shen Xinran had breakfast early, so she went to the workshop to find Wen Qiaohan, she was too busy during this time, and the workshop was thanks to him in charge. She was going to use the morning to teach him two or three more important medicinal materials, but now she had to let him learn and teach others, she really didn't have the skill of being weak and weak, and she also took care of teaching, it shouldn't be a big problem to have him and Shen Ruoran join forces.

"Uncle Wen hasn't gotten up yet, it's too early, won't it disturb him?" Because of the appointment, the others haven't drunk yet, Shen Xinran asked in a low voice.

Wen Qiaohan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that his father had been ordered to return to Beijing secretly. "My father received an urgent letter last night and set off to go back overnight, and someone will follow up on the noodles the day after tomorrow." Wen Qiao Han explained gently.

"Okay, he's really busy, let's go!"

"It just so happens that I have a few questions I want to ask Hugh, and I've been confused for a long time, what's wrong!" Wen Qiaohan saw Shen Xinran turning his head frequently, and he was puzzled.

"Maybe it's too busy, how do I feel like someone is watching me. Maybe it's my delusion, I'm overly sensitive. Shen Xinran was unsure that she really felt that someone was spying on her, but she couldn't find it.

"You're so tired at this time!" Wen Qiaohan looked at a certain room meaningfully. Isn't it? If you come alone to find a man so early in the morning, can you not let someone eat it! But the person concerned still doesn't know, but poor him feels that the edge is on his back since he came out!

"Maybe, if there is a problem, we will solve it together, I am too busy at this time, and you and the second sister have to take care of the workshop more." This matter is covered up by someone's intention, like the wind passing without a trace.

Pity someone with resentful eyes, clearly a little wife looking forward to her husband's return, begging for attention.

Speechless with the wind, seeing his own master as if he was abandoned and waiting for the master to claim it, who still gave him the wisdom and bravery, and the famous and mournful Lord of Yama was proud of his war.

Suddenly, the body of the tiger with the wind shook up, and secretly said: It's bad, the master's idle affairs can't be seen in vain. Hurry up and change the servant mode: "Young master, you are hungry, the little one will go and get you breakfast, please wait." Seeing no one with the wind, he came back quickly with light industry, and he dined like a dog's foot, so considerate that he couldn't be more considerate, and only hoped that the nobleman would forget about it, and forget his previous excitement.

Seeing that he finished his meal, he didn't mention it. The high heart finally landed. Because of Miss Shen, his master finally has a trace of human affection. That's nice.

"Fifteen rabbits and pheasants, and one wild boar. Only with fists and feet. Dinner they want to eat".

When Suifeng heard that the whole person was loveless, he knew that there was no bustle in the world. This is for him to fight with his bare hands! If they do it again, and he only needs the time in the morning, he will deal with it in the afternoon. With the wind, the whole person is ruined. "Yes, young master." And he swore he heard voices of schadenfreude. Hmph, don't let him get your chance.

Zimao left after breakfast, and saw that there was no one to chase them in the direction they were leaving. This girl really doesn't shy away from idleness, and dares to come here alone to find a foreign man. Alas, it's really heartbreaking. What can I do, I can only pet it, who makes him like her true character.

When Zimao arrived, the two were engaged in heated discussions and operations on the issue. He just likes her serious appearance of striving for perfection in order to do one thing, dedicate herself wholeheartedly, and achieve perfection, which is exciting.

After a soft greeting, he also automatically joined in and helped them. In fact, it is also a kind of romance to be busy with each other, because of recognition, willing to be together. There is a kind of desire to go on like this, without strife and without concern. Just be yourself and do what you love.

Bitter B's wind, is running wildly in the back mountains. He's hard, he's too hard. This is comparable to the amount of exercise he had when he first started training, pure strength. Plus he has some good 'brothers', it's amazing. made the back mountain rabbit string chickens fly, and he was so angry that his teeth itched with the wind.

It is better that they do not have this day, or he will return their brother tenfold and a hundredfold. The wind thought viciously, but he had no choice but to resign himself to chasing them all over the mountain.

"Blessed, this watermelon grows happily." The village chief who came out to inspect his own melon seedlings met Shen Youfu, who was also inspecting.

"It's a really amazing growth, and the germination rate is so high." Shen Youfu knew that the watermelon seeds had been processed, but they didn't know how to deal with them.

Watermelon seedlings have grown strongly, but of course there are some that do not sprout.

"It must be a bumper harvest, which is far from the crops we planted before, our crops used to have so many that could grow, and ah, they could grow so well. You don't know, if these three new things are really bumper, hmph, they will definitely regret it. They like to say sour things that are not there. In the past, our village was poor, and the waist bar could not be straightened, and in the near future, they will regret it and beg us. "In the past, Yishan Village was poor, and every time I got together, I would be ridiculed by the group, but now it's good, and I can finally raise my eyebrows.

This is also the village chief's heart disease, if you can, who doesn't want to make a result, under his own leadership, but the surrounding conditions do not allow, he has worked hard all his life, not just fight for a breath! It's good now, when he can still fight, he caught it, although that person is not him, but she was born in Yishan Village, and it is enough to grow up in Yishan Village.

"Xiao Ran is really the lucky star of our Yishan Village, amazing, amazing!" This is perhaps his luckiest part.

Hearing someone praise his daughter, Shen Youfu is twice more honored, and he is happier than praising himself. "She has also suffered, but she is also capable." Shen Youfu is ashamed, his eldest daughter is really the reincarnation of a lucky star!

"She's just going to toss that. Under your leadership, our village has also changed a lot: the village chief, you are a good one, and our village is thanks to you. He also knew what life was like in Yishan Village before, and he wanted to be the number one poor in the nearby villages. The village chief has also paid a lot for this.

"No, I also owe you the blessing of your old Shen family, blessed, you are really a blessed person as your name suggests." The village chief and Shen Youfu walked together, and soon came to the rice field.

"Your crops always grow better than others, you see what they said when they first planted the fish fry, you see now, you don't have to care about it, this seedling grows lush and green, it will definitely be a bumper harvest." The village chief said with emotion: "Xiao Ran is always different. ”

"She just wants to do what she wants, she used to eat because she was hungry and scared, and she wanted to exchange money, she liked to eat fish, and the fish was not easy to catch, so she wanted to save trouble, and she kept it in rice, anyway, she wanted water. As she said, practice brings the truth. That's the worst, no matter how bad it is, it can't get there. Shen Youfu also sighed. In the end, their family is no worse, and it is hard to create.

"Practice brings the truth. Yes, we all believe too firmly in the words left by our ancestors. They have forgotten that this is also the truth they practiced, and how can we, their descendants, remain unchanged and stick to the rules, what a shame to say! The village chief suddenly felt like a dream, whether they relied too much on their ancestors or did they not have the spirit of their ancestors, they did not accept their fate and were not afraid of losing.