Yes? It's not good. Liang Tang was a little confused, and he didn't think of anything interesting about this for a while.

"Sorry for you, you can't be like this, Qingshu is poisonous, when people mention this thing in the future, they can't scold Qingshu, it's not good." Ye Qin hurriedly shook his head in disagreement.

"What Auntie said is that I was just joking with Qingshu, and I wouldn't really call it that." Luo Xijun said lightly.

"......" Ye Qingyu.

How could she feel that she was the only one among the people who could hear the mystery of this?

She couldn't help but cast a self-begging look at her eldest brother.

"......" Ye Qingshu was depressed in his heart, but he still had to keep a smile on his face.

A small episode before the meal, everyone laughed and laughed, and quickly forgot about it, only Ye Qingshu, like a cat's paw in his heart, especially wanted to talk to the eldest sister first, and then talk to Luo Xijun.

How did he become the intractable 'Qingshu' poison?!

It's depressing and sad.

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However, Ye Qingshu never found a chance, and after eating, they began to discuss the matter of buying a field and farming.

Grandpa Ye and Ye Dashan were also very interested in this matter, so everyone sat down to discuss it, and Ye Qingshu was not good at talking to the eldest sister alone.

Since he didn't have a chance to ask, Ye Qingshu also put his mind away and focused on business.

He asked the maid to help him get a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and planned to record it while listening to what the eldest sister said.

This is also the habit he formed after entering the yamen as a master, whenever he talks to people, he always has to write down the other party's words on paper one by one.

First, it is convenient to straighten out the thinking and logic, second, it is to keep an archive, and third, it is also conducive to reporting the incident to the county order, after all, the content of the dictation is always clear and objective as what is written on paper.

Ye Qingshu asked and wrote like this, and Ye Qingyu answered while reading what he wrote, and after reading it, he could also check and fill in the gaps, which was very efficient.

Moreover, when it comes to farming, Grandpa Ye and Ye Dashan also have the right to speak.

Ye Qingyu was in charge of throwing bricks and attracting jade, and then everyone talked about the skills and difficulties of farming, as well as the solutions that came to mind, and I didn't stop talking for more than half an hour.

It is said that the three stinkers are Zhuge Liang, so ah, a large family gathered together to discuss these, and really discussed a lot of constructive ideas.

After the discussion was over, Ye Qingshu put down the pen, rubbed his somewhat sour wrist, picked up the pile of paper he had just written, and counted it, it was actually a dozen pages full of paper.

No wonder his wrists are so tired!

"Oops, that's so much!" When Ye Liu saw it, he couldn't help but shout in surprise, "This is all what we just said." ”

"Well, but there are a lot of things written on this that are repeated, and when I sort it out, it will be a good farmland plan."

Ye Qingshu took a quick look at the above content and spoke.

"There are so many skills and knowledge in farming, and I am very teachable to hear you say this today." Liang Ping couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "If it is true that everything in the world is knowledge." ”

"That's nature." Ye Qingshu nodded, "That's why I'm going to travel, go out and see more, and open my eyes." ”

Liang Ping looked at him enviously, he also wanted to travel around, travel all over the north and south of the river, and even go to see outside the Saiwai.

"When you're well, you can go out and play." Ye Qingshu looked at him, but he understood the meaning of his glance very well.

"Well, hopefully." Liang Ping smiled.

(End of chapter)