Chapter 195 Reward for Expectant Husband

"That's your husband's reward for feeling sorry for you."

Xia Hanxun touched his mixed hair, and pouted disapprovingly: "The hot pot base can also be said to be a reward?" ”

"That's right! As long as I buy it for you, it's a reward. ”

When Bo Qinghang heard that he could go fishing, he suddenly fell asleep and woke up.

followed Xia Hanxun downstairs, went to carry the bucket, found the fishing rod that her father had brought in the past, and went out to fish hand in hand.

The two walked into the valley and saw that the workers were busy under the command of the technicians.

Xia Hanxun was also embarrassed to let the man next to him sit by the pond and fish.

"You go and help plant mulberry seedlings, I'll fish with Dongdong and catch shrimp."

It just so happened that Dongdong cutie, who liked to join in the fun, caught up with them with a small kettle, "Sister Hanxun, do you want to fish?" ”

"Yes, Dongdong, let's go, go fishing with my sister!"

Xia Hanxun let go of Bo Qinghang's hand and stretched out his hand towards Dongdong.

Bo Qinghang stroked her, and said angrily: "You really feel sorry for me-"

When several workers who were busy cultivating the land in the valley heard the sound of talking, they all straightened up to look at them, and they all laughed happily when they heard that Bo Qinghang was sent by Xia Hanxun to plant seedlings together.

Dongdong didn't know what the adults were laughing at, and he also giggled with hehe.

Xia Hanxun propped up the bucket and fishing chair on the edge of the pond.

Fishing rods were erected.

Let Dongdong not go up, just watch everyone plant small saplings in the mountain depression.

Sitting on the edge of the pond like a high platform, Xia Hanxun stared at the fishing rod and the wasteland sorted out by the big guys, and had to admire these farmers who farmed.

In just two or three hours, the wasteland next to the edge of the forest had been cleared.

They remove the weeds and turn over the soil with a hoe.

Finally, dig a pit with appropriate row spacing and plant it in the soil.

"You should pay attention to the distance between the two mulberry seedlings not too close, otherwise, you will not be able to ensure that each seedling will absorb enough nutrients in the soil." Teacher Chai instructed everyone to plant seedlings and said beside him, "Then when planting, we must ensure that the tree pit is dug deep enough, generally speaking, about half a meter is the most suitable." ”

Teacher Ding also took a small hoe and taught the farmers by hand, "When digging a pit, it is best to loosen the soil at the bottom of the pit with a hoe, so that its roots will be easier to grow under the soil." ”

Bo Qinghang squatted on the ridge and watched everyone busy.

While unhurriedly, he took out his mobile phone to make a video call to Wen Sibei, "Hey! Are you sure you don't want to join in the fun? It's fun here, and there are Dongdong to accompany you to fish for prawns! Don't believe me, you see? ”

Wen Sibei Xiaobeibi over there, lying bored in a white net-pocket hammock, sucking milk tea, "There is milk tea in the city, do you have it there?" ”

"Milk tea? Grass! Are you a big man who drinks milk tea and doesn't lose weight? ”

Drinking that high-sugar drink, the small waist rod is not wanted.

When school started, he had to whisper in his ear every day, yelling to go to the gym!

Wen Sibei put one hand on his forehead and snorted and took a few sips of milk tea, "Are you planning to plant fruit trees in all the places in the village that can be farmed?" Is your family careful that you can eat so many mulberries? ”

"I can't eat it, and I can't grow on a tree as a backdrop to take wedding photos for me!"

"Grass! I'll be here tomorrow! ”

After the two die-hard friends finished chatting openly, they hung up as if no one wanted to see anyone.

At this time, Bo Qinghang heard the little girl screaming on the edge of the pond: "I caught a prawn!" ”

The crowd stretched their necks.

Bo Qinghang stood up from the ridge and walked towards the pond like a fly.