Winter goes to spring, and it's time for everything to recover, in anticipation day by day, there is no shadow of the ship sailing, Luo Xiaoni's belly can't wait for Luo Zhiping to come back, the melon is ripe, and it is right in front of you.

"Xiao Ni, work hard!" Aunt Dashan's voice was anxious, and she cheered her up, her son was not at home, and her daughter-in-law was miserable.

"It's okay, it's okay, the fetal position is very positive, work hard, and it will come out in a while", Wen Po picked up the list and spoke calmly.

Luo Xiaoqiao was waiting in the yard, listening to the shouts, his head was about to sweat.

"Doctor Shen, are you all ready?" She asked Shen Yiren every once in a while.

"Don't worry, it's foolproof." Shen Yiren understood her worries, even if she couldn't give birth, she would be dissected.

Luo Xiaoqiao sat down at this time.

"Wow......" the child's loud cry came.

"Born, born!" The great god's aunt was overjoyed and ran out of the house.

"Raw?!" Luo Dashan also wiped his clothes with his hands, and his mouth trembled, "Great, great, what's wrong with Xiaoni?" ”

"It's okay, I'm tired, sleep for a while."

In their hearts, they are all deeply sorry for their daughter-in-law.

At this time, in the fleet of the voyage, Luo Zhiping looked into the distance with expectant eyes, he was going home, he was going home soon, but the child was probably already born. Said okay, the one who delivered the child should be sorry for his wife......

This year's spring wheat has begun to try to grow hybrid varieties, which is the first time that it has been used after three generations of hybridization.

An Xiangdong was a little apprehensive: "Girl, can you plant like this?" ”

"It's okay, it's just planting in our own fields!" Luo Xiaoqiao is very confident.

Luo Xiaoqiao said two years ago that he wanted to make hybrid wheat, and everyone in Luojia Village knew it, and I heard that this year's planting was the first crop, and everyone had to come and see what happened.

The farmer who wanders in the field every day can't get rid of him.

The people who came did not come in vain, so they pulled out two weeds and watered them with some water, so the two acres of wheat fields looked quite good.

In August of the ninth year of Yuanshuo, it was another wheat harvest season, and this time without waiting for others to greet them, everyone crowded to the Luo family's land.

The ear of wheat, although it was still a long mang, as before, anyone with a discerning eye could see that there were nearly twenty grains of wheat on it...... This is a breed that has never been seen before.

"Girl, do you want to accept it?" You Shen's swarthy face was full of pride.

"Take it."

As the harvester ran a few laps "suddenly", after the thresher rumbled and rumbled, someone reported the weight of the weighing.

"Girl, one acre of land has a total of five stones of wheat!" Sun Dianfu ran over excitedly.

"What?"

"How much?!" Luo Jinrong also plucked out his ears, for fear that he had heard it wrong.

"Five stones?!"

"Really?"

What is the concept of Five Stones? Last year and the year before that, they also had an average yield of about two stones, which is a miracle!

"Little Joe, is this what you call hybrid wheat?" Luo Jinrong pinched an ear of wheat, studied it very carefully, he counted it carefully, the wheat grains were not only more, but also bigger!

"Xiao Qiao, can we plant it next year?"

The woman with high cheekbones came over, and she was also very complacent. This is the barnyard she found at home, and she is also proud to have cultivated it.

"Yes, however, it is only the first generation, not high enough yield, not to mention doubling it later, it is possible to reach about eight stones per mu."

At this time, after all these years, everyone has long believed in Luo Xiaoqiao's words.

"Great, we'll just wait."

……

"Xiao Qiao, Zhiping, it's time for them to come back, right?"

Luo Xiaoni teased the children while talking to them, and her eyes that looked into the distance from time to time revealed the concern in her heart.

If you don't come back, the child will babble and say a few words.

Seeing that it is almost September, Luo Xiaoqiao said that let them control the time and return within half a year, counting the days, it should be soon. However, there was no sign of return, and several families in the village were a little worried.

Even the officialdom in the north is full of discussions, especially those big families and small families who follow the past, and they go to the government every day to inquire about the news, ask about the navigation route over and over again, and ask if there are any accidents along the way.

There are a few families who can't hold their breath, and they all start to gossip about Luo Xiaoqiao openly and secretly, thinking that it is a lofty move to persuade everyone to open the sea.

Of course, there are also very sensible families.

"Brother Sanhai, your family Jin Qiao followed, aren't you worried?"

The head of the Li family was shy, wanting to get a little inside information.

"It's still within the expected time, and don't worry, even if the sea is risky, we should believe that there are so many people, there will always be a few people, and nothing will happen."

The head of the Li family naturally understands that they have always sought wealth and danger, and since they themselves choose to follow the imperial court, they have to bear the consequences.

Moreover, this trip, both in terms of equipment and personnel, is much more complete and safe than going to sea on their own.

The head of the Qian family was also a little restless, "There is no news from the fourth child yet?" ”

"Family master, don't worry, wait another month, I see that Mu Jingyi's side has no movement, and don't be impatient."

Just when many people began to panic all day, the guards of Luguan hurried up, waving letters all the way, conveying joy all the way: "It's back!" Lord Cai and Master Su are back! The sea ship is back! ”

"Zhiping is back!"

"Erzhu is back!"

"The folks are back!"

The sound of firecrackers sounded in Luojia Village, and in the red paper on the ground, several sturdy men with tanned belongings walked onto the road in the village.

Sun Dianfu didn't care about other things, and replied like a whirlwind.

At this time, it was just after noon, Luo Xiaoni and the child had just finished eating here, and the whole family was around teasing this baby. As soon as Sun Dianfu's first voice came out, Luo Xiaoni heard it.

She ran to the door in a hurry, Luo Xiaoqiao hugged Xiao Qi, and hurriedly followed to the yard: "Sister, don't worry." ”

"Zhiping!" Luo Xiaoni saw her man from a distance, and her tears fell straight down.

"Zhiping?" Luo Dashan's door also creaked open, and the two of them rushed out of the door.

There were other villagers who also rushed to their children or men, and everyone was relieved on their faces, not caring whether they had earned silver taels or not.

When they saw the red and blue gems they were dragging and the like, everyone's eyes were about to pop out.

"Hair ...... Got rich? Is this really rich? ”

"Will you go out later?" Luo Dashan slapped Luo Zhiping on the back.

The young man scratched his head honestly, and some seemed to be afraid and seemed to be close to the child.

"This is Xiao Qi, our son!" Luo Xiaoni finally smiled, put the child in the hands of the cautious Luo Zhiping, and the family went home to talk about it.