Gu Jiu and Liu Qi were still busy, but when they heard this voice, they turned their heads together.

As soon as he saw the posture of these two people, he retracted his gaze very tacitly and didn't look at it anymore.

And Meng Jingnian was already in a wheelchair at this time, came out of the small pavilion, and went to the backyard.

The road is very flat, sitting in a wheelchair, and it is not bumpy.

Wen Ling's small one, the cat is in Meng Jingnian's arms, and his hands are not very honest.

Meng Jingnian let her make trouble, anyway, it will not be herself who begs for mercy in the end.

He's only two bad legs, and one that's good.

Not only is it good, but it's also amazing.

The little girl doesn't remember that she has suffered a loss, so he doesn't mind, let her feel it again.

Meng Jingnian was not a gentle person at some point.

Especially when the anger is on the head and the reason is slowly dissipating.

In his heart, there has always been a deep darkness.

Therefore, at some point, once it erupts, his sanity will be slowly pulled away.

At this time, Meng Jingnian was like a lion about to erupt.

But in the eyes that smell like water, they slowly become tender like water.

Originally, I just rudely wanted to resist the hoe to plow the ground, but now I have slowly lightened my movements.

Farming seems simple, but in fact, there are different skills.

You need to slowly dig out a suitable pit for the soil, and the width and depth of the pit need to be felt slowly.

Moreover, this process is too arrogant, because it will make the pit unsuitable, too large or too wide, which will have an impact on rice transplanting, and it is easy to pour seedlings.

Therefore, the strength of the attack needs to be carefully considered.

Except for the beginning, you can re-plane a few times, and the rest of the time, you need to slowly find the feeling, and dig out this shallow pit with your heart.

And this is just the first step in farming.

After digging the pit, you need to find suitable seedlings.

If it's too small, the crops grown are not good.

If it is too soft, the survival rate is low, and the finished product may not be produced in the end.

It's not good to be too detailed, because it doesn't look easy to feed at first glance, and in the end, it may be a waste of thought.

Those seedlings that are the right size are best.

Because such seedlings produce the strongest crops, and at the same time the land is the most satisfied.

After the seedlings are raised, they need to be irrigated slowly with a water source.

Without the nourishment of water, how can seedlings grow?

It's just that this irrigation also has a certain amount of exquisiteness, at the beginning, the spring is silent, and the small water flows slowly.

At first, there seemed to be only the sound of water.

Slowly, the spring water trickled and the sound of the water became louder and louder.

Until, after irrigation, buried in the soil, everything seems to be calm.

It's just a seedling, but it stays in the soil for a long time, and it refuses to leave.

"You're a bad guy." Wen Ling's voice was still soft like a delicious candy, and at the same time, he pushed Meng Jingnian with his hand.

As a result, Meng Jingnian smiled angrily, this smile sounded cold, but when he felt it carefully, he had an indescribable wildness: "Is it? Daughter-in-law, in fact, it could be worse. ”

What's the point of just planting a field?

He has other tricks that he can discuss with the little girl slowly.

After he woke up early yesterday, he didn't just hug the little girl and reminisce about the past.

There are also a lot of things that I have quietly made up, and now I can try it with the little girl.

There are some things that Meng Jingnian has never tasted.

Now that I have understood the taste, how can I let go so easily?

(End of chapter)