Gan Lin ignored Xiao Keng's tone, her focus was on the three words "disaster and famine" that Xiao Kengkeng said.

Hearing Xiaokeng say this, Gan Lin's heart was inexplicably tight, thinking of the displaced people who suddenly appeared outside the county, and he knew that he was afraid that there would really be a famine.

She asked in confusion: The rice in the field is about to be harvested, and I haven't heard the villagers complain about the lack of harvest or anything, how can there be a famine?

Xiao Kengkeng: Host, do you want me to leak the secrets?

Gan Lin: Can't you leak it? So what do I want you for? Aren't you here to hang on to me? You don't want to help with such a major event of people's livelihood, so when will you help?

Xiao Kengkeng: But I'm just bound to you, I'm only responsible for you to reach the peak of your life, and the rest is not under my control.

Gan Lin was a little depressed.

However, knowing that there would be a famine, Gan Lin had to take precautions in advance.

At least have enough food or something.

Fortunately, she has a space, although it is only the size of a room, which can't hold too much food, but if it is full, it will at least be enough for her family to eat for half a year.

Besides, she has a universal fertilizer, so she should be able to grow a lot of food in such a bag.

Thinking about it this way, Gan Lin was not so worried.

She ignored the small pit and continued to dig peanuts, and as for the strawberries and tomatoes that bloomed again, Ganlin let them grow on their own, and did not prepare to fertilize them again.

This all-purpose fertilizer has to be used sparingly, after all, there is nothing to sell in the mall, and there will be no more when it is used up.

By the time she dug up the peanuts and put them into the space, the fruit trees next to her had already begun to bear fruit.

It was only now that Gan Lin recognized it as a citrus tree.

In the blink of an eye, the fruit trees are full of yellow-orange-orange citrus.

The fruit tree was not too tall, only a little taller than Ganlin, but the branches were full of fruit and bent the branches.

Gan Lin picked a citrus with his hand, peeled off the skin, saw the full flesh inside, peeled a petal and took a bite, the juice was full and the taste was sweet.

It was probably the best citrus she'd ever tasted.

Gan Lin picked all the ripe citrus and put them in the space, and roughly estimated that the citrus picked from this tree was at least two hundred catties.

What a high yield!

Fortunately, it is planted within the wall and will not be seen by outsiders, otherwise not only will the fruit not be saved, but people may dig up the roots.

Since Gan Lin said last time that the four brothers would not let them come to the back of the house to help, they rarely come here.

Therefore, planting fruit trees here, Gan Lin is quite relieved.

After counting the hours, she has been here for a long time, and if she doesn't go out again, I'm afraid that the family will come to her.

Gan Lin glanced at the strawberries and tomatoes, according to this growth rate, he must be able to come and pick them again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

She patted the mud on her hands, and then left satisfied.

When he arrived at the front yard, he saw that several children were still reading at the gazebo, Gan Lin smiled and planned to wash a plate of fruit for them and send it over.

There were strawberries and citrus, and a melon was cut.

Waiting for Gan Lin to walk over with the fruit plate, Tianbao took the words she had just written and sent them to Gan Lin like a treasure, "Mother, look, this is what I just wrote." Have I made any progress today? ”

Gan Lin took a closer look, and the words "Ganlin" were indeed written much neater than yesterday, but the other words were still crooked, including the word "Tianbao", which was also written like an earthworm.