Chapter 242: Another Turmoil
Fang Bo is an experienced Zhuang marrying person, and there is the collective help of the people of Fangjia Village, coupled with the help of the promoters, if the 100 acres of seedlings have not been completely poisoned, then it will not be too difficult to treat, the difficult thing is how to determine whether it can be saved, how to save.
Zhao Yunjing didn't have much experience in this area, so he stayed.
Zhou Mujiao finally came out of Xialian Village to see him, since the two went to the capital, the time they spent together became less and less, and the time they spent together after getting married was even less pitiful, others got married for a few months, this should be pregnant, they are good, they are always on the road, and the opportunity to share a bed can be counted on ten fingers, that is, the time that they can stay together now seems to be a gift from God.
As she said, medicine and poison are not separated, her expertise can also be played in agriculture, the people of Fangjia Village originally saw her as a woman, and beautiful, and a doctor, they respected her, but they didn't believe that she could do anything good on the farmland, until she did an 'experiment' in front of them, everyone was convinced.
Zhou Mujiao is a social cow, she became familiar with the people of Fangjia Village in less than half a day, everyone saw that she was approachable and had no shelf, so they slowly chatted with her, she knew a lot, no matter what topics the villagers talked to her about, she could catch it, and she became half of the daughter of Fangjia Village, and several grandmothers in the village often held her hand and said:
"Gillian, don't panic, we think Lord Zhao is a good person, he has never looked at other women in Fangjia Village for so long, but even if he is a thief, we will keep an eye on it for you, and I guarantee that he can't make a mistake! If he makes a mistake, we will be the first to spare him! ”
Zhou Mujiao smiled lightly, nodded and said Okay, okay, trouble everyone.
When it was dark, the husband and wife met in the small drying field at the entrance of the village, and the two were about to leave, when a few grandmothers came up to pull Zhou Mujiao.
"Gillian, it's so late, don't go back, I'm going to come over early tomorrow morning anyway. If you don't think my house is in tatters, just stay at my house for one night, you see that Lord Zhao's eye bags are coming out, this is the result of worrying about labor and not having a good rest! ”
Zhou Mujiao turned her head to look at Zhao Yunjing.
Although they live together these days, they are also busy in their own ways, and they can only squeeze out some time to chat a few words before going to bed at night, and they don't pay much attention to the black lights, and they find that Zhao Yunjing's eyes are swollen at this glance, and she suddenly feels distressed.
frowned: "Brother Zhao, although Fangjia Village is not far from the city, it will take an hour to go back and forth, why don't you stay in the village tonight and use this hour to rest?" ”
Zhao Yunjing looked at the vast rice field under the dark gray sky, the wind blew, the seedlings turned up thin waves, as if beckoning to him, the trees on the side of the road made a rustling sound, as if they were also telling him to stay, and then looked at his wife, the other party looked worried, he nodded and said, "Then stay tonight." ”
Zhao Yunjing and his wife stayed, Hu Peiran and He Jiu naturally followed, and the others went back to the city, leaving four or five accompanying guards to ensure their personal safety.
Grandma Cen's family all died in the flood, leaving a small house with a yard, except for a room and kitchen where she lived, the rest of the rooms were cleaned in the morning, even the bedding was sunburned, covered on her body, and she smelled the smell of sunshine.
Zhou Mujiao took a deep breath and rolled in.
It's about to be autumn, it's a little cold at night, Zhou Mujiao has been tired like a dog for days, wrapped in a soft quilt, so comfortable that she can fall asleep immediately.
But Zhao Yunjing is still reading under the lamp, his back is straight, the butterfly bones on his back are about to fly, and the bones are excellent.
"Xianggong~~" Zhou Mujiao screamed coquettishly in the quilt, and her voice was so crisp that it could make people's bodies soft.
Zhao Yunjing only felt that the words in the book were dancing, and every word seemed to be making a kitten-like coquettish sound, he didn't dare to look back, he answered, and looked at those words again, every word became Zhou Mujiao's appearance.
"Xianggong~~ Come to sleep with others~~"
- What's so good about books, and when can't you read them? The lady is bigger than the sky!
Zhao Yunjing dropped the book, left only a candle, and strode to the bed, on the bed, his little wife wrapped her whole body in a thin sheet, but just looking at her star-like eyes, his heart was crispy and soft.
"Xianggong~~"
The moment she stretched out her hand, the quilt slipped off her, and although she had quickly grabbed and wrapped it back, Zhao Yunjing's eyes were still tight.
She's so good-looking.
"Gillian ......"
Zhao Yunjing hugged the people, and the delicate kisses fell one by one: "Thank you, you are willing to stay by my side all the time......"
Zhou Mujiao didn't speak, she hugged his neck and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.
The moonlight is sultry, the evening breeze gently pulls the candlelight, and the world is quiet, only the insects and frogs outside the window......
As soon as the sky dawned, Zhao Yunjing woke up.
The woman in his arms slept soundly, sleeping quietly and beautifully, he didn't want to let go of his hand, thinking that he could look at her face for a lifetime.
But he still has a task on him, and if the task is not completed for a day, he can't accompany her with peace of mind.
As soon as he moved, the woman in his arms woke up, he hugged her gently, and kissed her: "It's still early, you can sleep for a while." ”
At this time, Hu Peiran's voice came from outside the door: "Brother Zhao, are you up?" ”
Everyone knows that husband and wife have been together less and more since they got married, so everyone has a tacit understanding, if it is not a hundred thousand urgent things, they generally will not come to knock on the door.
Zhao Yunjing and Zhou Mujiao sat up at the same time, the warmth of the room also dissipated with their movements, both of them looked serious, Zhao Yunjing hurriedly grabbed the robe next to the bed, and walked while wearing it: "What's the matter?" ”
"The rice fields in Nanfeng Village were deliberately destroyed last night, destroying a full five acres."
"Five acres?!" Zhao Yunjing opened the door, Jun's face was full of anger, "What's the situation?" ”
"A madman, with a few other madmen, led a group of dogs to the field, and the five acres of land were all destroyed, and there was no way to save them!"
Hu Peiran said that he was already crying here, Nanfeng Village is the area he is responsible for, although the cultivation area is not large, but because the farmland is not a piece, a small piece here and a small piece there, it is very inconvenient to manage, and the people of Nanfeng Village are more stubborn, he tried his best to persuade the villagers to grab the seeds.
He had vowed to let the villagers have a big harvest this season, but now five acres of land have been destroyed in one fell swoop!
It was the brainchild of him and the villagers, and there was so much less overnight, could he not cry?!
Zhao Yunjing patted him on the shoulder and pinched it lightly: "Let me take a look." ”
"Brother Zhao, wait for me!"
From Fangjia Village to Nanfeng Village, they took a shortcut and walked for nearly half an hour, when the group arrived in a hurry, those madmen had been controlled, and some villagers threatened to kill those people, but there were also many people who thought that the madmen had no brains and could not help doing these things.
Seeing Zhao Yunjing, the family of one of the madmen shouted directly: "Lord Zhao! Fang Bo of Fangjia Village poisoned the seedlings in the entire village and was not beheaded, my second child is a fool, you can't cut off his head! ”