Chapter 130
The bad memories in the past turned out to be very beautiful when I grew up.
The people around him are smiling all the way, and Laier's mood is completely different now than when he was a child.
The air in the agricultural star is even better than that of the eco-tourism area, restricting the entry and exit of foreign population, less bustling and noisy, and more quiet and peaceful.
Life here is slow-paced, and the agricultural truck passed by the school where Lyle studied when he was a child, and Grandpa William said: "Little Lyle was very stinky at that time in elementary school, and it was clear that other children in the same village wanted to take my ride, but he was so temperamental that he didn't let him go." ”
Lyle's face flushed, and Grandpa William's words just confirmed his guess just now.
The primary schools in Moner are all in a uniform style, kindergarten style, and the white exterior walls are painted with children's masterpieces, which are childlike and strange.
Some of them are in a clump of balls, and you can't tell what they are at all.
Grandpa William talked eloquently, "The father of the child next door in the village deliberately marked what it was in order to let others know what it was. Let others not be wrong. As he spoke, he returned to Lyle.
"If it weren't for his good-looking face, he would have been bullied to death by someone long ago with such a stinky temper. At that time, every little girl wanted to hold hands with our little Laier. "The unique school is far away, and Grandpa William's hearty old voice echoes in the fields.
A carload of young men laughed as Grandpa William followed.
"Lai Er, you were so popular when you were a child, why didn't you grow into a sea king." Hara Zhaodao. Compared with Zhang Huaiqian, it was the same before, he and Tan Song stood next to him like two ordinary ducklings, and the gap was not so big when they grew up. In fact, Zhang Huaiqian's appearance is still higher than that of the two of them, but his temperament has his own merits, so he is barely equal in popularity.
Lai Er was annoyed and embarrassed, the black history when he was a child, if it wasn't for his grandfather mentioning it, he wouldn't have remembered it at all.
The suspended tricycle carried the group to a three-story villa.
The size of the villa is not exaggerated, the yard is planted with all kinds of elegant potted plants, and a large lychee tree occupies half of the yard.
The area of the house is only about 300 square meters.
In the sparsely populated city of Monerstar, this villa is really unremarkable.
Cheng Yiyi didn't pay much attention to the villa, and she was now drooling at the lychee trees full of fruits.
Lychee is an improved variety, and the fruit is fist-sized, red and bright, and it is ripe.
"Grandpa, is this delicious?"
Cheng Yiyi pointed to the lychee at hand.
That longing look is like a little squirrel begging for food.
Grandpa William was very useful, "Pick it, pick it, I can't eat it all, but it's sweet." ”
Cheng Yiyi happily picked one and tore open the half-centimeter-thick skin, and the white and crystal flesh was tender and tender. Cheng Yiyi took a bite, and the juice instantly exploded in his mouth, very sweet, and at the same time slightly sour.
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God knows how long she hadn't eaten lychees, although there was a lot of food in her space array, the amount of tropical fruits was very small, and when she made the space array, it was not far from the end of the world, and she was not so anxious about storing supplies at that time.
When the end times came, it was too late for her to go far.
Seeing that Cheng Yiyi picked it up, the people who traveled with him also moved.
Lychee is a very attractive fruit, it has its unique fragrance, and the taste in the mouth will last for a long time.
For people who love sweets, eating one is just right, Cheng Yiyi smacked his lips after eating, and his mouth was full of sweetness.
There is tap water next to the tree, Cheng Yiyi opened the valve to wash his hands, the water is very cold, not like the water of the waterworks, "Is it mountain spring water?" ”
"Knowing the goods, the tap water in our village is unpolluted mountain spring water, which is very sweet. But if you want to drink it, you still have to boil it. "Grandpa William opened the door, and many things here were in their original appearance, the door was unscrewed with a key, and there was a reverse lock plate with a horizontal wooden buckle inside the door.
All people's rooms are arranged on the third floor.
Cheng Yiyi's room is the first in the corridor, and when you enter, you can see the sloping roof, open the skylight, and have plenty of light.
Everything in the room was pink, like a princess room in a fairy tale.
The other rooms are much more normal, and it should be the differential treatment of Grandpa William.
Cheng Yiyi opened the skylight and stretched out his head.
As far as the eye can see, you can see the beautiful scenery, your hands dragging your cheeks, propping yourself up on the windowsill, and letting the breeze blow your face. I smelled a burst of burnt fragrance between my noses, and I just ate a big lychee, and I was hungry again.
Closing the window, Cheng Yi ran down the stairs in three steps and two steps to the kitchen.
Grandpa William was washing vegetables in the kitchen, and an aunt in housekeeping clothes was cutting meat. Cheng Yi stood on tiptoe and looked at the pot, stewed with potatoes, tomatoes and beef.
Fish with a flat mouth is grilled in the oven, and the smell of burnt food comes from here.
Seeing the busy posture of the housekeeping aunt, Cheng Yiyi rolled up her sleeves, "Grandpa, I'll help you pick vegetables." "Freshly picked vegetables usually need to be processed twice, and some of them are old, so they have to cut off the old stems. Some leaves are withered and need to be removed, and some rotten leaves are also disposed of.
Aunt Wu also saw that she couldn't finish it for a while, and Cheng Yiyi happened to be next to her, so she joined her parents and aunts to help chop vegetables and cook.
Cheng Yiyi has experience in picking vegetables and is familiar with handicraft.
With her joining, Grandpa William's vegetables on hand were quickly processed.
"Girl, do you plan to go anywhere?" Grandpa William said.
"We want to go fruit picking, hunting, go fishing, play bamboo and watch traditional performances." Cheng Yiyi didn't really know what to play with Meng Erxing, but he had heard that he could play these.
"It's good to pick fruits, pick them casually, and I'll go fishing with the old man after picking them."
Grandpa William's request was met by Cheng Yiyi, and Grandpa William smiled lovingly, if only his daughter had an extra granddaughter to give him.
Lyle grew up impatient, had a thorn in his buttocks, and was willing to fish with him only a handful of times.
Other aquarists brought their grandchildren to him many times to show off, and Grandpa William wanted to climb their heads and shut them up.
That's how strange the old men's desire to win is.
After a hearty lunch, Grandpa William went to the river to fish with fishing tools, while Cheng Yiyi and his friends went to the orchard to be taken by the housekeeping aunt, where fruit trees are usually planted in the mountains and poultry are raised.
They just play, they don't pick much, and it's fun to taste.
There are many types of fruit trees on the mountain, but they are all divided into regions.
Cheng Yiyi took off his coat and even took off his shoes to climb the tree.
Pick the largest and most ripe fruits.
She even caught a fat chicken down.
Yuan Zhao was dumbfounded, looking up at the canopy, "Chickens growing on the tree?" ”
Lai and Cheng Yiyi: "......"
"What expressions do you have?" Yuan Zhao pouted bitterly, "Chickens are poultry, can they fly so high?" ”
People who don't have common sense.
Cheng Yiyi's face showed disgust, Yuan Zhao was very aggrieved, has he ever raised chickens, and the knowledge books say that the flying ability of poultry has deteriorated, even if it can fly, it can't fly high, and it can't fly far.
Could it be that he has learned the wrong knowledge?
"Take you somewhere." Lyle gave the fruit to the workers who were looking after the orchard, and they would take it home later.
They led them down to an open area where there was an oversized shed where they could smell chicken manure.
"What are you doing here?" Yuan Zhao looked around the hill and seemed to have nothing.
Lyle greeted the caretaker, then poured the feed into the large feeder, poured three large bags, and pressed the turn button. The feed from the feeder is evenly injected into the feeding trough.
After doing this, Lyle took two iron plates and slammed them against the mountain.
Soon, a lot of "flying chickens" popped up all over the orchard.
They fly overhead, out of trees, and fall freely from rooftops.
Yuan Zhao was already shocked by this scene, "Chickens can really fly, and they fly very high. ”
Some flying chickens flew right to Yuan Zhao's feet, straightened their chests angrily, and rushed to eat feed.
These days, even a chicken is not angry.
Yuan Zhao's light brain had already been raised, but fortunately he recorded it, "Brother, can I post it on the Internet when I go back?" I want to educate people on the Internet so that they can see the world.
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Everyone: "......"
You're the one who sees the world.
But to be honest, this primitive farming method is still practiced on the Mongol side, and it is difficult to see similar scenes in other places.
The reason why Monter's natural food is delicious is that all animals and plants experience natural wind and rain, not raised in greenhouses, and agricultural stars are also divided into types.
Some agricultural stars like to plant in greenhouses, and the vegetable flavor naturally does not have the foot to experience wind and frost outside, but it is better than a large amount, and it can grow in a stubble.
Grandpa William also has a greenhouse planting base, but since the entire agricultural star is his, his income is enough, and there is no need to grieve his taste buds.
This agricultural star is passed down from generation to generation, older than the history of the federal government, it was signed before joining the federation, it cannot be recycled, it will always belong to the property of the William family, and it is indivisible, it can only be another heir, and the heir cannot sell the planet, otherwise he will lose his eligibility.
These terms are the reasons why this planet has survived to this day, among the successive heirs of the Moner Star, no matter how loser the family is, they cannot trade the planet out, let alone move the grass and trees of the Mon Star at will, and even the premises cannot be rented or sold. Once this is done, the residents have the right to denounce it, and the heirs will be replaced.
I don't know how many masters of the Moner Star have changed, and William is not even related to the first generation of Star Lords, he is just a side branch.
The heirs of the previous generation of the Moner Star were too wasteful and had no talent, and they were dressed up in the name of the Moner Star Lord to cause trouble everywhere.
In the end, he was beaten to death at the main star joint.
And the star lord at that time was too old, and his relatives were not good people, so he found William's father, who was very far away by blood, he was a professor at the Agricultural College, and this heir also had management experience and good conduct.
The death of the old star lord was all handled by William's father.
William's father never married and never had children.
William was adopted by others in middle age, and although William's father had many close relatives, in his will, Mon Erxing still left this adopted son.
The Mon Star cannot be traded, but it carries the wish of the first generation, making the Mon Star full of life.
Other agricultural stars have changed hands many times, and there is more or less the shadow of capital in them, with a large population and a lot of trouble, only Moner Star, no matter how many capitalists are eyeing it, they can only be greedy.
After the flying chicken performance, Yuan Zhao was still unsatisfied, "Do you have any new ways to play here?" ”
Lyle thought for a moment, "You can ride animals." There are horse farms and cattle farms, all of which can be ridden, but they are not open to the public, and we occasionally use them as a means of transportation. ”
Cheng Yiyi has only ridden cranes and horse-drawn cars, and he has never tried horseback riding and bull riding.
They expressed interest.
"Tomorrow, I can ask grandpa to bring you a few over and try it." Lerdao.
They took the picked fruits and cleaned them in baskets, and then Cheng Yiyi fulfilled his promise to go fishing with Grandpa William.
The old people in the village don't go to the fish pond to fish, they dislike the low difficulty, and there are too many fish, and they keep taking the bait, and the sense of expectation plummets. So I love fishing under the stone pier bridge by the river.
More than a dozen fishing enthusiasts like to gather here on weekdays, and suddenly a large group of young people come, and the peaceful environment is broken.
The old men around looked at William with a smile, "You guy, you must blame me for bringing my grandson last time." ”
"Hehe, that's right, your grandson is very good, and my family is not bad." William Deser.
Looking at the handsome boys and girls, the old men nodded with satisfaction, "You are still amazing, and there are so many promising offspring all of a sudden." ”
They heard William talk about his newfound cheap grandchildren.
"The little girl is the first girl in the mecha competition. The other ones are too, so are they. It's a pity that my family changed it in the second year after signing up for the Department of Aircraft Warfare, and he couldn't stand the hardships of the Department of Aircraft Warfare, he was too squeamish. ”
"Your grandson is afraid of pain, and it's not good to open a big supermarket now."
The old men touted each other, and Cheng Yiyi was blown until he blushed.
Grandpa William is very proud, his grandson is promising, his grandson's friends are also promising, and he is very proud to be a grandfather.
Cheng Yiyi really couldn't stand the ridicule of the old people, so he ran away and sat in the corner with the fishing rod provided by Grandpa William.
Throw off the fishing rod, fix it with a big stone, open the deck chair and lie on it, "Silver Crisp, help watch, I'll take a nap." ”
"Oh." Silver Crisp stretched her hair, "I'm going to sleep too." ”
Cheng Yiyi: "......"
Why was she not surprised that Silver Crisp would say this? Cheng Yiyi had no choice but to pull out the tablet and occasionally see if the fish float had sunk.
The fish in the river are very shrewd and agile, and they eat the bait with a wag of their tails, but the fishing enthusiasts under the bridge continue to fish happily.
It feels like they're not fishing, they're feeding the fish.
For two hours, only another old man from Grandpa William's house caught a small fish under the bridge.
The envy that can't be caught, and the beginning of humility when it is caught, "luck, luck." ”
The pace of life in Mon Star is slow, but time flies quickly because of happiness.
At night they chatted and played in the yard, and during the day they went out to play wildly.
Riding a horse or a bull is a novel experience, because it is a living being, it has its own temperament, and it can fly a flying machine or a mecha is different.
It's even harder to control.
Cheng Yiyi is better, the staff picked the most docile horse for her.