In order to protect the quasi-spiritual rice, Mo Changfeng set up a protective array around this rice field, ordinary contact will not trigger the large array, but if someone destroys the rice seedlings, or damages the rice field, the protection array will be immediately alerted.

Moreover, Mo Changfeng also comes to the rice field from time to time every day to check the situation, pay attention to the growth of rice seedlings, and often open a small stove for this rice field, such as rainfall at night, such as additional watering of nutrient solution, etc.

Time passed, and the seedlings in the rice field also grew day by day, and at the beginning, everyone did not find anything abnormal in the seedlings in this rice field.

"I don't know what Mr. Mo said about rice polishing? Do you feel that these seedlings are no different from the seedlings of other rice fields around us?" Some intern students commented.

"Changfeng is really a waste of rice fields, at least double the seedlings can be planted, and now that they are planted so thinly, the yield will definitely be reduced a lot." Some villagers also discussed.

"You don't know, don't talk nonsense, how can you understand the high-quality varieties that Professor Mo has studied, or do your thing well, and it will be clear after a while." Hearing the students' discussions, the professors of the Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences immediately stopped them.

"You have to believe Changfeng, what has he done over the years that has not brought benefits to our village? If it weren't for Changfeng's research, would we be able to make money so easily now?"

In the face of the villagers' discussions, some villagers took the initiative to speak for Mo Changfeng, and the other villagers were not dissatisfied, but they couldn't understand the reason for planting seedlings like this.

"That is, if Changfeng invents better rice, wouldn't our village be more developed?" The vast majority of villagers still understand Mo Changfeng.

"Anyway, we don't understand, why do you talk so much? Let's wait and see, and when Changfeng grows something unbelievable, he will say that he knows." More villagers are looking forward to it.

A month later, everyone was pleasantly surprised to find that the rice in this paddy field was growing amazingly, the height of the seedlings was more than one-third of the surrounding rice fields, and the rhizomes of the rice had grown thicker.

"Mr. Mo is worthy of Mr. Mo, the new varieties he researched are really different from other rice, this growth continues, and the final rice plant is afraid to reach two meters tall."

"Yes, not only are the rice in this paddy field taller, but their rhizomes are also thicker, almost like a small tree, maybe the final grain will be like a fruit?"

"I heard that the rice that Yuan Gong studied in the south has rice plants that are more than two meters high, just like the legend in ancient myths, people under the rice tree really become rice trees."

"Now it seems that the new variety of rice researched by Mr. Mo may also grow into a rice tree, will it develop to the point where a big tree is full of grains?"

Although the students came in batches for internships, their research records on each paddy field have not been interrupted, and they have long noticed the changes in the growth process of the paddy field, but it has not been shown until now with the passage of time.

"It's no wonder that when the wind is growing and the seedlings are planted, the seedlings should be separated so far, it turns out that these new varieties grow relatively scattered."

"I think the new varieties are not only scattered, but also thicker and need to absorb more nutrients, so they need to be farther away."

"It's only been a month, and there is still a month and a half before the last threshing, so I really don't know what the seedlings in this rice field will look like at that time?"

"I see that these seedlings will grow taller, at least twice as tall as other seedlings, I wonder what kind of rice they bear?"

"No matter how long it grows, it's still rice, but it's definitely better than the rice next to it, and it will definitely grow bigger, maybe it's the size of a bean?"

"Is that an exaggeration? Rice the size of beans, I see you didn't wake up last night and were dreaming, right? It's scary enough to be twice the size of the current rice, right?"

The villagers gradually noticed the change in the seedlings of this rice field, which was not particularly noticeable before, but after a month, everyone saw it, so everyone was talking about it.

At this time, no one doubted the new varieties of rice from Mo Changfeng Manufacturers, but everyone had some guesses about the appearance of the new varieties of rice, and they were full of expectations for the situation of the new rice.

Of course, their speculation was just a joke, even the experts and professors of the Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences did not figure out what the characteristics of the new varieties studied by Mo Changfeng were, and they could only wait for the final results.

Time also flies quickly, in the blink of an eye, it is the beginning of July, Shuai Shuai and Shuangshuang are on vacation after their final exams, and Zhou Wanrong is about to give birth.

Mo Changfeng sent Shuai Shuai and his siblings back to his hometown, and within two days, he sent Zhou Wanrong to the city hospital, and only one day later, she gave birth to a boy.

"Husband, do you want a name for your son? Shuai Shuai and Shuangshuang's names were chosen by their grandfather and grandfather together, and the name of this son will be handed over to you."

Just after giving birth, Zhou Wanrong was radiant, not weak at all, sitting on the bed holding her wrinkled little son, looking at Mo Changfeng expectantly.

"The little guy came by accident, and it can be said that God gave us a gift, so he is called Mo Mingming. Mingrui, Mingzhu, Tomorrow, how do you feel that this name sounds better?" Mo Changfeng teased the little guy and said.

"Husband, don't you want to be tomorrow? Tomorrow will sound good, but are you sure you didn't name it for laziness?" Zhou Wanrong glanced at him and said.

"I'm not lazy, I've been thinking about it for a long time, do you think it's okay?" Mo Changfeng asked her.

"Okay, it's up to you, anyway, you're his father, and it's your right to choose a name. Tomorrow, tomorrow, little tomorrow, it's still easier to call." Zhou Wanrong said with a smile.

After only one day in the hospital, Mo Changfeng went through the discharge procedures the next afternoon, and returned home safely with his mother and son, and then Zhou Wanrong had more than half a year of vacation, basically no need to go back to school next semester.

"You are really, how can you have a child without your mother's family by your side? Changfeng takes care of you and the baby alone, how can you take care of it?" Liu Yuehua came to the Mo family for the first time and complained to Zhou Wanrong.

Zhou Wanrong went to the city hospital to give birth, and Wang Juhua was originally going to take care of her, but because Shuai Shuai and Shuangshuang needed to be taken care of at home, Mo Changfeng and Zhou Wanrong did not let her go.

Liu Yuehua originally proposed that she go with her, but because there were many things at home, Zhou Wanrong also refused her mother, and in the end, only Mo Changfeng accompanied her to give birth.

"Mom, don't you think we got the baby back smoothly? Nothing? Don't worry. Changfeng is careful, and now we have experience, it's okay." Zhou Wanrong sat on the bed and said with a smile.

"A woman giving birth to a child is a major event in life, how can she be so sloppy? If you don't fall into the root of the disease, it is a lifelong thing, especially during confinement, you can't blow the wind, so as not to have a headache in the future." Liu Yuehua advised.

"Little brother, really a little brother, you can play with us in the future." Shuangshuang and Shuai Shuai were also by the bedside, looking at the sleeping child next to their mother and said with a smile.

"Mom, what's my brother's name? Does he know us? What if he doesn't know us, he won't know that we're brothers and sisters." Shuai Shuai was thinking with a serious expression.

"My brother's name is Tomorrow, and my nickname is Tiantian." Zhou Wanrong said with a smile, "Now he is too young, of course he doesn't know you, but when he grows up in the future, you play with him more, and he will know that you are brothers and sisters."

"My brother's name is Mo Mingming, and his nickname is Tian Tian. Then why is my brother's name Mo Mingrui, and his nickname is not Rui Rui? My name is Mo Mingzhu, why isn't my nickname Zhuzhu?" Shuangshuang asked.

"Your scientific name was given by your grandfather and grandfather, and your nickname was given by your parents, so the nickname you took first is of course different. My brother's name was chosen by my parents, and I guess your father wanted to be lazy, so he called him Tiantian." Zhou Wanrong stroked the heads of the two children and said.

Although they are only in the first grade of primary school, and they are still two months old and six years old, their height has reached 1.2 meters, which is not shorter than those primary school students in the second and third grades.

"Oh, then with a little brother, will Mom and Dad love their brother more?" Shuangshuang asked in a whisper, she was a little worried that her parents didn't love her anymore.

"How so? You are all mom and dad's baby, no matter what time it is, mom and dad will love you the same.

Of course, you are now in elementary school and can do many things on your own, and your younger brother has just been born and doesn't know anything, so your parents may spend more time taking care of your younger brother.

Also, if you have time, such as holidays or weekends, you have to help your parents take care of your little brother." Zhou Wanrong pulled the two children, hugged them and said gently, so that the two children gradually felt at ease.

"Well, we will take care of my brother, we will take him to play with him, and accompany him to grow up." Shuai Shuai nodded seriously.

"I will too, I will take my brother to play with Chirp and Lulu, and I will take him to kindergarten, and I will go to school together." Shuangshuang also rushed to say.

With the arrival of every day, the Mo family is more lively, every day relatives and friends come to visit their mother and son, and the villagers send all kinds of gifts, some send old hens, some give eggs, some send fruits, and some send other supplements.

"Brother Mo, what a joy. A few days ago, we traveled abroad and didn't have time to go to the hospital to see you, so I made a special trip today to give a small gift to Tiantian.

When Shuai Shuai and Shuangshuang were born, they each gave them a longevity lock, and naturally they had to send one every day." A few days later, Daniel Zhang's family, who had returned from traveling abroad, also came.

However, now their family is not a family of three, but four people, because Zhang Yan is married and has found a classmate from college, who has always liked her, but does not dare to confess.

Later, the classmates met drunk and spit out, and it happened that Zhang Yan actually had a good impression of this classmate, so they got together, and on May Day this year, they finally got married, and they also counted Daniel Zhang and Liu Yanping's heart.

"Then thank you to the uncle's family." Mo Changfeng took Tian Tian out, at this time he had already opened his eyes, he happened to be not sleeping, and he grabbed the little golden lock and did not let go.

"Uncle Mo, you really responded to the call of the country, and you really gave birth to a third child." Zhang Yan joked while teasing Tiantian.

"Yes, our teacher Zhou eats the national meal, of course, we have to respond to the call of the country. Now we have to wait for your good news." Mo Changfeng said with a smile.

In the following days, Mo Changfeng took care of his wife and children while taking care of the quasi-spiritual rice, in order to ensure the purity of the quasi-spiritual rice, when the flowers were raised, he controlled the artificial pollination.

And by the time the ears of grain come out, the height of the rice plants in this rice field has reached about one meter eight, almost close to two meters high, and an ordinary adult entering the rice field, coupled with the depth of the water, will basically be hidden by the rice plant.

At the same time, the ears of ordinary rice are about 10 centimeters long, while the ears of quasi-ling rice are about 20 centimeters long, which is almost twice as long as ordinary rice ears.

Moreover, the grains on the ears of rice are also very large and plump, just as the villagers had guessed before, they are really about the size of beans, which makes people unbelievable.

"Teacher Mo, this rice polishing is really not ordinary. Not only are the rice plants taller, the ears are longer, and the grains are bigger and fuller, so I'm really looking forward to what the final ripe milled rice will look like." The students said.

"At the beginning, I said that this new millet that Changfeng studied might be as big as a bean, and you still don't believe it, now let's see if it's that big? However, I have never heard of such a large amount of rice since ancient times, so can it be eaten?" Some villagers asked suspiciously.

"Changfeng, what's so special about this polished rice? Even if the new varieties cultivated by Yuan Gong in the south back then, although the height is so high, the grains are the same as ordinary grains, and the grains of this milled rice are so big, is it still rice?"

Many experts and professors from all over the country were shocked by the new varieties cultivated by Mo Changfeng after visiting and inspecting the rice fields of Youxian Village, and many people chased Mo Changfeng to ask.

"Don't worry, everyone, the cultivation of rice milled rice is still under control, and it has reached a critical moment, so when I cultivate them, you will know when the harvest comes." Mo Changfeng remained mysterious and did not unravel the mystery first.

However, during the period of late July and early August, Mo Changfeng had to replenish this rice field with additional heaven and earth aura almost every night, because the quasi-spirit rice absorbed the heaven and earth aura increased dramatically at the critical moment of maturity.

If you just let them grow freely, even if it is the current conditions of Youxian Village, I am afraid that it will not meet their needs, and they will not be in the best state, only with Mo Changfeng's help.

Under the sun, this rice field exudes a golden light, and the rice ears on each rice plant are like shrouded in smoke, and like golden clouds, floating in the rice field, which is breathtaking.

Therefore, even though the weather is very hot, there are more tourists in Yuxian Village, and many people come from all over the country after seeing the spectacle of golden clouds in the video.

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