But fortunately, there is a king.

Although the king is not omniscient, most of them understand, even if there are those who don't understand, no matter how bad they are, there is still a "Xinhua dictionary"!

It's just that even if there are explanations for some things, Lingbao's little head still can't understand it.

Take this "photosynthesis", for example.

This usually refers to the process by which green plants (including algae) absorb light energy, synthesize carbon dioxide and water into energetic organic matter, and release oxygen at the same time.

So the question is, what are "carbon dioxide" and "organic matter"?

The king who was asked scratched his head with an indescribable face, and said without timidity: "These things are too profound, you can't understand it now, we have to go step by step, we can't get Longwangshu." ”

And the more you explain, the more questions you have!

Lingbao was a very persuasive person, and immediately nodded to indicate that he knew, and then continued to read.

She knows a lot of words now, and if she doesn't have rare words, she can read books by herself.

The king wiped the non-existent sweat on the cat's head, the pressure was so great!

Looking at it, Lingbao pulled out a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the bookshelf, and she wanted to sort out the planting methods and precautions.

There are also pen, ink, paper, and inkstones in the library, and there are even other styles of pens, which the king said are called "fountain pens" and "pens", which are also very convenient to write.

But Lingbao was unwilling.

Daddy and brother use brushes, so she needs to use them too!

Fortunately, Cheng Yun taught her how to hold a pen, she sometimes writes big characters with Cheng Yun, and sometimes practices by herself in the space, Cheng Yun also thinks that she has made great progress!

After recording all the key points she thought she had, Ling Bao held the paper and blew it, letting the ink dry quickly, and then wanted to take it to Cheng Yun.

"No, meow, how do you explain where you got the pen and paper!" The king said.

Yes, Lingbao was so excited, she went out of the space first, borrowed a pen and paper from her eldest brother, stretched out her little hand and promised: "I'll be back in a while!" ”

After taking it in, Lingbao transcribed it again with his immature little hand.

She doesn't know how to use her wrist well, and she can't hold it up when she writes so many words, so that the more she writes, the uglier she becomes, and she can't even look ugly!

Lingbao snorted angrily, and scolded himself without softness: "It's too ugly, like a caterpillar." ”

The king glanced at it probingly, and then quietly retracted his head.

Lingbao tangled and took the "caterpillar word" to find Cheng Yun.

No way, the paper was different before, the ink was different, and my brother would find it when he saw it.

It's just that the pace is extraordinarily heavy.

The little girl came over slowly, first returned the pen and paper to her brother, her little hands behind her back, her toes touched the ground, and she screamed in a twisted and pinched voice: "Big brother......"

Cheng Yun, who thought her little appearance was quite funny, responded neatly: "Hmm." ”

"Big brother, I know how to grow turmeric."

Cheng Yun's eyes lit up: "How to plant?" ”

"I'll write it down!" Lingbao's little eyes were shining.

No wonder I asked for pen and paper.

Cheng Yun stretched out his hand: "Take it to me and take a look." ”

Lingbao became squirming again, and said embarrassedly: "It's a little ugly, big brother, don't laugh at me......"

Cheng Yun was amused, and even said that he would never laugh at her, so Lingbao took out the paper hidden behind him.

At first glance, it's a bit ugly.

Cheng Yun: "......"

But it's good for a child who hasn't been learning to read for a long time.

So Cheng Yun not only didn't laugh at her, but also praised her.

"But compared to yesterday, I am a little vain and powerless, and I still can't slack off."

"Mmmmmmmm

Lingbao wrote very clearly and in detail, and there were no words like "photosynthesis", at least Cheng Yun understood it.

"I didn't expect to be able to plant with rhizomes, but we didn't have to bother looking for seeds."

"Yes, yes."

They had a simple family meeting.

Cheng Zhongqian only knew that they planned to plant turmeric, although he felt that most of them would not work, but it did not dampen their self-confidence, so let them go.

"Where are you going to plant it?" He asked.

Cheng Yun said: "Dad, don't you have a mouth to divide the field? Let's divide the fields and plant them in the mouth. ”

Don't think about Yongye Field, especially in this kind of barren land, you can only grow some crops such as wheat, rice, soybeans, mulberries and so on.

You are not even allowed to plant fruit trees, let alone medicinal herbs, otherwise you will be "not doing your job".

When you meet a more serious official, you can directly let people shovel all the things you planted, and there is not a single one left.

But the mouth divides the fields at will, whether to plant or not, what to plant, all at will.

Because the mouth field is generally not a particularly good field, it may be a little better than the wasteland.

And anyway, if you die, you have to return it, why bother so much effort to take care of it, dozens of acres of Yongye Field are not enough for you to toss?

Cheng Yun felt that it was just right to plant turmeric.

As for him and Erlang, they are not old enough to give them a piece of land.

"Whatever you want." Cheng Zhongqian has never been interested in caring about this.

So, on this day, the family went together and went to see Cheng Zhongqian's mouth field together.

It's a bit of a wilderness, but there is still salvation.

They came with hoes, and they immediately began to reclaim the wasteland, and all the stones and dead trees went aside!

Cheng Zhongqian took the hoe for the first time, learned the movements of his two sons, lifted the hoe high, and hoeed it into the ground, but he didn't master the strength well and almost hoeed his own feet!

"Daddy, be careful!" Ling Bao said solemnly, "This is very dangerous, my brother and I will be very sad if you are injured." ”

Cheng Yun said euphemistically: "Dad, why don't you go home and read?" ”

It's hard to get your forehead right, but don't be lame anymore.

Cheng Zhongqian: "......"

Don't think I can't hear you guys disgusting me!

Cheng Zhongqian said angrily: "No, I just want to hoe!" ”

All right.

Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi glanced at each other, ignoring him.

Only Ling Bao was very worried about following Cheng Zhongqian's side, and the little old lady repeatedly told him, be careful, be careful, don't worry, Daddy is already great!

Cheng Zhongqian: "......"

I have the illusion that I am a three-year-old child!

Until it was almost dark, they decided to go home for dinner and continue tomorrow.

Cheng Zhongqian didn't listen to his son's words, and stubbornly wanted to prove himself, but as a result, his palms were worn out, and it hurt when he moved.

He looked at it stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Did you also have blisters before?" ”

Cheng Yi said with a big grin: "Yes, especially the eldest brother, both hands are it, it's scary." ”

Cheng Zhongqian sighed: "I've hurt you." ”

After a pause, he said, "If you had followed your mother in the first place...... I don't have to suffer so much. ”

As a lady, as long as it is not a rebellion, Dalang and they don't have to suffer in their lives.

Cheng Yi said: "It's good, if you don't come, you won't be able to meet Lingbao." ”

As he spoke, he pulled his sister's bud with his hand.