After sending Tian Xinzhuang away, Tian Xinmiao did not rush out of the house, but went back to the house and began to rummage through his boxes.

Last night, after she lay down and closed her eyes, she let herself go back to the study, and took out the small bag of flax seeds and put it in the box.

This is a new variety of flax that she finally cultivated after many crosses in the experimental fields in the suburbs in her previous life, which not only has a short growth period, but also has an oil yield 20% higher than that of traditional flax.

Unsure if the things she had taken out of the study would be there the next day, she thought about taking out the flax seeds and giving them a try.

If not, she will have to re-breed it, but she will have to wait until the second half of next year to have ready-made seeds.

Tian Xinmiao opened the box, turned over the cloth pressed on the upper layer, as well as her old clothes and other things, and reached out to touch the lower right corner of the box.

When she touched the unique texture of the plastic bag, her hanging heart finally fell back to reality.

It seems that the things in the study can be taken out, which is a good thing.

However, there seems to be nothing else available in her study except books, test instruments, computers, and servers, and of course she can't take them out openly.

She had researched a lot of new varieties of crops before, but after a long time, in addition to the original records, the seeds had already been disposed of by her because they had no retaining value.

Tian Xinmiao sighed softly, and planted this flax first to solve the urgent needs of his father and brother.

As for the other crops, she had to re-cultivate them.

After making up her mind, Tian Xinmiao took out the plastic bag containing about five catties of flax seeds, then found an old cloth and wrapped the seeds in it, and she stuffed the plastic bag into the box first, ready to put it back in the study at night.

When it was almost eight o'clock, Tian Xinmiao went out with a basket on his back, and went all the way to Niueryuan.

In order to plant flax seeds as soon as possible, the new seedlings in the field have been pulled faster in the past two days.

She insisted on not going home at noon and not resting, and it took two whole days to finally pull out a few pieces of grass in the wheat field on the tips of the cow's ears.

It was already dark when she went back that day, and when she got home, Ruan Yongsheng and Wu talked about her with distress.

He said that she didn't do that work, but she couldn't wear herself out for that little grass, and insisted that she have to rest at home the next day.

Tian Xinmiao originally had this plan, so he accepted their kindness warmly in his heart.

It was Saturday, and Ruan Haoming, who had been at school for a week, also went home.

Wu had already learned from her yesterday's recipe and reconciled the noodles, cut the potatoes and leeks, washed the rape, and hooked the egg and spinach soup.

However, because Ruan Haoyan was extremely disgusted that the taste of the soup she hooked was far inferior to Tian Xinmiao, she didn't dare to fry the dishes.

At dinner, to everyone's surprise, Sun didn't come to serve dinner today.

Tian Xinmiao was secretly happy in his heart, and it seemed that the small punishment last time still had some effect.

After eating, Ruan Haoming happily told everyone that he showed the students the modeling drawing of a table lamp that Tian Xinmiao gave him when he returned to school last week.

The price he offered them was ten yuan, and the classmate who had seen the lamp at his house did not change his mind, because his little sister who had just entered the first grade had been messing with him all day long, and his father had not had time to buy it back, so he had no choice but to give his sister his own.

The other students were a little hesitant because they had never seen whether the real table lamp was good-looking or not.

This good news made everyone happy and a little sad, the lamp shelf had been made three, but one was not painted, and the other was not that good-looking gauze.

In the end, Ruan Yongsheng remembered that he had bought furniture for the village chief Li Yongchang last year, and his family had bought paint at that time, and I don't know if there is any leftover now.

In the end, everyone discussed and decided to let Ruan Haoming go to the house of the village chief Li Yongchang to ask about it the next day, and if there was one, he would borrow some first.

If not, I am afraid that the lamp will not be able to be brought to school this week.