The village of the god of animal husbandry is not rich, and naturally there is no one to read, as the village head, he only knows a few words, and now he reads this book, which is no different from reading the book of heaven.

After a moment of silence, Feng Jiu asked, "I asked people to help with manure before, has the village chief seen it?" ”

The village chief's eyes flickered, and he immediately responded, "Naturally." ”

Besides, he also had a grandson who died there.

Not knowing that he was uncomfortable in his heart, Feng Jiu asked directly: "How much have you learned after watching it for so long?" ”

The village chief was silent.

Feng Jiu didn't wait to respond, and looked at him with his eyebrows.

Her face is already ugly and very bland, so she is indifferent, usually fine, and makes an impatient expression, which is really murderous.

The village chief's heart trembled, and he nodded hurriedly, and said a little vaguely: "Learn ...... I learned something. ”

Feng Jiu knocked on the table and motioned for him to continue.

The village chief glared and recalled frantically: "You have to have fat water...... And there are foliage ......"

Feng Nineteen nodded in satisfaction.

The village chief was relieved, and his courage was a little stronger, and he continued to say that they naturally had some experience in this area, and they had watched and asked, and they could also say that they could say five, six, seven or eight points, and if they experimented a few more times, it would not be difficult to get results.

Feng Jiu nodded with some satisfaction: "Not bad." ”

The village chief nodded subconsciously, and then felt that something was strange.

"But that's not enough." Feng Nineteen began to teach, and when he saw him wandering, he squinted his eyes.

Feeling surrounded by coldness, the village chief instantly came back to his senses, put his hands on his knees, and looked well-behaved.

Feng Nineteen taught it again.

"Do you understand?"

The village chief nodded repeatedly.

"Will it be done?"

The village chief hesitated, but nodded.

Feng Nineteen said, "Then you repeat it to me." ”

Village Chief: "......"

The village chief's dry reading was not mistaken, after all, it was not difficult, and it was even extremely simple.

Seeing that he really remembered, Feng Shijiu nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand to signal that he could go: "It's already mid-August, and it's too late if you don't plant any more, you go back and teach the people in the village the method as soon as possible, so that they can all take action." ”

The village chief was stunned for a moment, and understood something: "The young lady wants us to plant winter wheat?" ”

Feng 19: "Otherwise, you will starve to death?" ”

“……”

It doesn't have to be so sharp.

The village chief thought about it and felt that it was feasible: "We also thought about planting winter wheat before, but we were afraid that the soil would not be able to keep up, and in the end we would damage the ground, so we didn't dare to move. ”

Others may not know, but as one of Feng Nineteen's short-term workers, he also helped to sprinkle new fertilizer, but he knows very well that this new fertilizer can be poured out in a short time.

So fast, although the time is tight, if you are diligent, you can catch up.

But......

The village chief stopped talking.

Since the young lady has decided to be kind, why should she delay it until this time? Could it be that she wants to plough her mountain first?

The village chief would never have imagined that Feng Shijiu was not deliberate, but she had always thought that as long as those people were not stupid, they would follow her to learn, and no matter how bad they were, they would always find someone to ask, and they would always gain something.

However, she waited for so long, and saw that it was August 15, and no one had moved, so she was very confused.

These people are poor and miserable, and now that they have a chance, why don't they know how to improve?

She definitely didn't expect that the people in the village were motivated, and some people secretly asked, but for some reason, none of them dared to come openly......

After getting the new fat place, the village chief was overjoyed, and almost overcame the fear of Feng Nineteen, but as soon as he met that face, he quickly put away his smile.

I don't know why, I feel that the young lady is getting more and more terrifying, and I used to be able to laugh.

The village chief thanked Feng Shijiu and quickly escaped.

On the way out, he met Mu Weiyang, who looked curious, and still couldn't help asking: "Your sister-in-law, what did you do in the palace before?" ”

Before, they thought that Feng Nineteen was ugly, and the nobles would definitely dislike it, and she must be doing rough work, but ...... Which palace maid who does rough work has this momentum?

Even the village chief has not seen many people, and his intuition is not quite right.

Mu Weiyang: "Well......"

"Actually, I don't really know."

Facing the village chief's wordless gaze, she spread her hands: "This is not a glorious thing after all, and I don't want to mention it." ”

The village chief understood.

Mu Weiyang was aroused by curiosity, his eyes rolled, his hands jumped and jumped behind his back, and he ran to the study: "Brother~"

The person who was reading a book looked up, and his face was as white as jade.

didn't appreciate this beauty, Mu Weiyang pursed his lips in disgust, "Why do you read books in the house every day, and you don't feel bored, can you understand?" ”

Mu Wei smiled at her, his eyes pure: "Sister." ”

Mu Weiyang stepped forward and pulled him up: "It's been sitting for so long, you get up and take a walk, be active, and be careful of constipation." ”

“……”

Mu Weixian's face stiffened, and he was pulled out by her.

Soon realized that something was wrong, Mu Weixian: "Where are you going to take me?" ”

Mu Weiyang said confidently: "It's been a long time since you've seen your sister-in-law, be careful that your feelings are rusty!" ”

Mu Weixian: "......"

I just met at noon.

But he didn't speak, just smiled.

Feng 19 was in the big study of the Mu family, sitting cross-legged and flipping through a book of agriculture, trying to get something to gain.

Because it wasn't something she was interested in, she was a little sleepy, and it was time to take a nap, yawning one after another.

When I heard the voice, my eyes looked over with tears in my eyes.

Mu Weiyang was happy when he saw it, and said, "Sister-in-law, what about me, aren't you sleepy when you read a book?" ”

Feng Jiu sniffed and straightened his legs, "What are you doing here?" ”

Mu Weiyang said sweetly: "I'll give you a gift." ”

Turning his gaze, he saw Mu Weixian with an innocent face, Feng Nineteen: "Don't tell me that the gift is him." ”

"Exactly." Mu Weiyang laughed and said proudly: "I'm here to reunite your husband and wife." ”

Feng Jiu didn't want to pay attention to her, and leaned back on the bulging backrest that was made behind, his eyelids drooped slightly, "What's the matter, let's talk about it directly." ”

Mu Weiyang pushed Mu Weixian over and pushed him in front of Feng Shijiu, his strength was too great, Mu Weixian almost lay on Feng Shijiu's body directly.

“……”

Feng 19 sat up straight: "What did you do?" ”

"Nothing." Mu Weiyang was not convinced, "I'm not that kind of person. ”

None of the people here believed her.

Feng Shijiu was not in a hurry, and vacated the air to signal Mu Wei Xian to sit on the couch as well, and then stretched out his long legs, leaning back, drowsy.

Mu Weiyang saw that she was really going to fall asleep, where was she willing to follow, and immediately squeezed Mu Weixian down to sit next to Feng Shijiu's hand, and diligently pinched her arms, legs, and shoulders.

Feng Nineteen was pinched even more sleepy.

But she didn't fall asleep, but opened her eyes slightly, and guessed: "Your box of scripts has been discovered?" ”

Thinking about it, it didn't feel right, and guessed again: "Are you fighting with Xiaoli again?" ”

“…… No. ”