The people of Osmanthus Village know that the people of the Gu family are the most down-to-earth, although they are rich now, they never forget their roots, as long as they are free, they will work in the field like everyone.

And, do a better job than their real farmers!

And, refuse their help and that of their family!

So at this moment, seeing Ning Shu and Gu Yuqiao digging a pit, although they still felt disobedient, they were also used to it, so they didn't come forward to help without interest.

Both of them had good strength, and they worked neatly, and soon, the pit was dug.

Bai Sanlu helped move the saplings over, and watching the two of them plant, he looked up at the top of his head, and couldn't help but imagine the scene ten years later.

By that time, this tree should have grown into a towering tree, and by then, he should have already started a family, and the children will be able to play soy sauce, right?

When the time comes, when you take the child here, you can also tell the child the legendary story of his big brother Qiao

When Bai Sanlu was fantasizing wildly, Gu Yuqiao called someone to fetch the spiritual spring water that had been loaded from the space in advance and poured it on the roots of the tree.

"Little sapling, come on, I'm still waiting to eat osmanthus nectar, osmanthus wine, and osmanthus cake."

"Poof!" Bai Sanlu laughed when he heard this, "Then Brother Qiao, you have to wait." ”

When he said this, he didn't see that the little sapling, which had drunk the spiritual spring water, quietly spit out a new leaf.

Gu Yuqiao smiled silently.

After planting the tree, Gu Yuqiao and Ning Shu walked to the Zhegui Bridge again, and looked at it from afar.

Upstream, the river has made several bends, the banks are lush and rocky, and the banks are deserted mountains and forests, but they are also quite wild.

Downstream, is the endless Tangtang River, but the sight on both sides of the bank is much broader, you can see the ferries on both sides of Guihua Village, it is the low tide time at this time, and a large area of white coarse sand beach is exposed.

Under the bridge, there is turbulent flowing water, which forms a vortex at the edge of the bridge pier when it hits the bridge pier.

The villagers looked at the scenery, they were very curious and happy, and they forgot to return.

Gu Yuqiao was blowing the river breeze, and she also felt very comfortable.

Unbeknownst to him, suddenly there was a scream around him.

"Ahh

Before Gu Yuqiao could see what was happening, he saw Ning Shu tap under his feet, and with a long arm, he grabbed a little girl who was four or five years old from mid-air.

It turned out to be the little girl named Hua Niu, who ran too fast on the bridge, and when her feet slipped, she almost fell off the bridge.

Everyone who saw everything clearly in the distance was stunned, and then they all exclaimed "wow".

"Ning San is so powerful!"

"This skill, no wonder it is rumored that he used to be a general"

Everyone talked excitedly, but no one stepped forward to talk, and Ning San ignored anyone.

And the rescued flower girl had already returned to her mother's arms, and she was so frightened that she cried.

When the village chief heard about this, he hurriedly told everyone: "Everyone be careful to watch the children, at present, the fence on this bridge is only blocked by a simple iron cable, and it will be changed to a stone pillar and stone fence in the future." ”

Because of the rush and the pursuit of practicality, Ningshu did not do much work to decorate the bridge deck.

It's just that the village chief means that this fence still has to use stone pillars and stone fences, and it has to be carved up in relief, and at the top of the stone pillars, there must be Rui beasts standing.

When Gu Yuqiao heard this, he asked, "Village Chief, how much money do you think you need?" ”

The cost of this bridge far exceeded the original expectation of one or two hundred taels, if you count the good stones that Ning Shu found, it would have cost five or six hundred taels.