There is strength in numbers.

The six of them quickly cut off all the longer sweet potato vines.

Ye Qing sat on the pony, holding the sweet potato vine in his left hand and scissors in his right hand, cutting and explaining to everyone.

"Sweet potato vines are cut into chopsticks with scissors for a long period of time, and the incision is cut into an oblique mouth as much as possible, and, when planting sweet potatoes, try to choose rainy days, so that sweet potato vines are easier to survive, if God does not cooperate, every day out of the sun, then try to choose the evening when the sun sets, transplant quickly after watering, at the same time, the next few days need to be observed every morning and evening, if you find that the sweet potato leaves are wilted, you have to continue to water in the evening, if this is still sunburned, then you have to make up the sweet potato vine in time."

"Understood." The four tigers nodded busily, and the two tigers and the three tigers quickly recorded in the small notebook.

After all the sweet potato vines are cut, they are put into a basket and planted.

Ji Nanshan followed behind his wife with a basket.

Four tigers stood around to take a closer look at how they were planted.

Ye Qing hunched his waist and explained while planting.

"We are here in the sandy land, planting sweet potatoes is relatively simple, like me, holding a sweet potato vine in the right hand, index finger, middle finger, ring finger three fingers together, to the middle of the sweet potato row inserted, towards the direction of the palm of a little force, you can form a pit, put the sweet potato vine down, only leave the cut sweet potato vine trunk a little on the ground, and finally use the left hand to push the soil back, and press it slightly, so that it is planted, the spacing between the sweet potato vines, there is such a long distance of chopsticks."

Ji Nanshan watched his wife's white hand into the dirt, distressed, and then suddenly thought of a question.

"Daughter-in-law, how do you plant a dry and hard yellow clay ground? Dig a pit with a hoe? ”

"If it's yellow mud, then you can't use your fingers to directly insert the pit, you have to dig the pit with a small flower hoe, and then plant it."

"Oh, I see." Ji Nanshan nodded, and then looked up at the four tigers: "Do you all understand?" ”

"Back to Ershao, we all understand."

"If you understand, hurry up and transplant it, or it will rain heavily later."

"Yes."

Each of the four tigers held a basket containing sweet potato vines by their side, and quickly began to transplant.

Ji Nanshan walked to his wife's side and grabbed his wife, who was still busy: "Daughter-in-law, don't be busy, hurry up and see the planting of the four tigers, if there is anything wrong, you can correct them in time." ”

"......" Ye Qing pursed her lips and looked at her husband with a snicker, feeling that his serious appearance of making excuses to make her lazy was really ...... She was speechless, but also very warm-hearted, and nodded in response: "Cheng, then I'll go and see." ”

Seeing that his daughter-in-law finally stopped bending over and was busy, Ji Nanshan breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, and then bent down to imitate the actions of his daughter-in-law just now.

Now.

He is already decent in farm work, no worse than the four tigers.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Li Zheng hurriedly beckoned his family and peace to him, tied the rape that had been harvested on the back shelf and quickly carried it back, this rain did not know how long it would rain, and he was worried that the sprouts would rot if he stayed in the field.