Zhao Hong, who knew that he had done something wrong, threw down Mr. Han and the others and was reprimanded by Zhao Fugui, and he walked towards Patriarch Zhao.

Zhao Hong's original intention was to let a few people know that food was not easy to come by, and also to let them understand the hard work of the working people at the bottom, but it seems that she used the wrong method, she is putting the cart before the horse?

"Uncle Patriarch." Zhao Hong smiled flatteringly, she was also a grandmother, and she was very faceless when she was reprimanded.

Patriarch Zhao snorted, and then said, "I know that you are not bad for this harvest now, but ......"

Without waiting for the lesson of Patriarch Zhao's tirade, Zhao Hong hurriedly said: "Uncle, I have been pondering the book that my mother left me for the past two days, about the high yield of farming, but I'm not sure if it will work, Uncle is a veteran of farming, give me an idea?" ”

When Patriarch Zhao heard that there was a way to make grain high, where could he still care about scolding Zhao Hong, and hurriedly asked, "Is there really such a book?" Where's the book? ”

"Didn't Lin Yuan sell the house, the books were all in trouble by those people, now it depends on how much I can write down. I thought about it and when I finished cleaning up the autumn, I would write down everything I could write down, and the older I was, the more I would forget. Zhao Hong pushed out all the responsibilities and explained the reason why the book was gone, and no one could find out.

"You!" Patriarch Zhao pointed at Zhao Hong and wanted to scold again, but looking at Zhao Hong's smiling face, he saved her a little face, and said angrily: "You didn't take out this book earlier, it's really a waste of good things." Tell me what you can remember, and I'll see if it works. ”

After Patriarch Zhao finished speaking, he lit the cigarette pouch and pot, obviously looking forward to it.

Zhao Hong's mother rarely interacts with people in the village, but she looks different from them countrymen, and she speaks in a crepe, and the patriarch of Zhao will never look down on Zhao Hongniang because she is a woman.

And the medical books left by Zhao Hongniang are amazing, otherwise why would Zhao Hongniang have such a great ability?

Zhao Hong, who didn't know that Patriarch Zhao had explained satisfactorily on his own, immediately sat down next to Patriarch Zhao, and talked about everything from seed germination to self-made agricultural fertilizer, and even planting two crops of vegetables in the greenhouse.

However, Zhao Hong's theoretical knowledge is not strong, and he doesn't understand practical operation, so he can only briefly say a rough idea, but the Zhao patriarch who listened to it looked more and more excited, and he couldn't bear to interrupt.

It wasn't until Zhao Hong's throat smoked, coughed several times, and spoke hoarsely, that Patriarch Zhao hurriedly urged: "What are you still sitting here?" Hurry up and go back and write down everything you know, remember as much as you can. Those little babies in your family, I asked Zhao Fugui to arrange someone to take them, don't waste your efforts here. ”

"If there's something going on at home, you can send someone to inform you, I can do it for you, you don't have to worry about it!"

Seeing that Patriarch Zhao was going to personally send him home to retreat and endorse the book, Zhao Hong hurriedly got up and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go back and write silently, uncle, don't worry, the clan still expects you to preside over the overall situation." ”

Patriarch Zhao waved excitedly to drive people away, and he couldn't sit still on the ground, so he hurriedly ran to the Zhao family's land.

I just heard Zhao Hong say so much, he has to sum up with Zhao Fugui to see how much can be used, they can do as much as they can now, if they can be productive next year, the life in the village will be better, not to mention, this is also the merit of their Zhao family, maybe the county can be famous.

It's not that the patriarch of Zhao has to grab credit, but the family is prosperous, and it is convenient for the descendants to do things outside, and they can still raise their heads and be people.

Whoever made Zhao Hong a daughter of the Zhao family, and a female household, this benefit of the Zhao family will naturally share the glory.

Not to mention that after Zhao Hong was driven home, he really began to write down the scattered books on agriculture that he had read in his memory, this busy autumn harvest was over, and the Zhao family's grain was also pulled back to the granary, which was enough for himself to eat for half a year.

And Mr. Han didn't say anything about leaving, except for giving a few small lectures every day, he spent more time reading the agricultural books written by Zhao Hongmo, and asked if he didn't understand, and re-polished it, and re-summarized a book of agriculture, which was more orderly than Zhao Hong's writing, and naturally more in line with the literary standards of this era.

But what Zhao Hong didn't know was that Mr. Han had a little more respect for her, and at the same time, he secretly sent out several secret letters, which were related to her.

I have to mention that the patriarch Zhao and the village chief both have a city government, and they cheekily sent their little grandsons over and asked Mr. Han to enlighten them.

When Zhao Hong took out all the inventory in his memory, Taoyuan Village also ushered in the first light snow after the winter today, and it was also the first snow after Zhao Hong came to this world.

"Mother, I just went to deliver food, and the village chief uncle said that someone saw my brother in the county." After Zhao Lingxiu entered the house, he patted the snowflakes on his body, sat by the stove and roasted the fire, and said with his head down.

Zhao Hong was stunned, thinking that Zhao Lingxiu used to call Lin Quan the eldest brother, and Lin Yuan was the second brother, so he understood that the person he was talking about was Lin Yuan.

"Oh." Zhao Hong replied lightly, he didn't care about this, it was better to look at the roasted goose eggs in the stove.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see Zhao Hong say another word, Zhao Lingxiu raised his head and asked cautiously: "If the second brother changes, will my mother let him come back?" ”

Of course not!

Let Lin Yuan come back to inherit the family property?

Zhao Hong slandered in his heart, looked up at the east, and the dragon and phoenix fetus were in class over there.

In the past six months, Zhao Hong has regarded a few small members of the family as real relatives, not about blood, but about the recognition in his heart.

Unlike the dog leftovers who are real orphans, the dragon and phoenix fetuses obviously have fathers and mothers, but it is better not to have them, which is the lingering pain of their childhood.

Slowly closing his eyes, the memories of the original owner were replayed in his mind, they were all plots of Lin Yuan getting along with the two children, Lin Yuan really loved these two children, and they really admired their father.

But when Lin Yuan and Li Yunjuan were at a standoff, it was true that he didn't care about the dragon and phoenix fetus, and such a Lin Yuan was not a good father.

"The country is easy to change, and its nature is difficult to change." Zhao Hong did not reply to Zhao Lingxiu clearly, but there was a strong disgust in his tone.

Because of the original owner, Zhao Hong left life for Lin Quan and Lin Qiao, but Lin Yuan was the one who really hurt the original owner, and Zhao Hong despised this white-eyed wolf in his heart.

Since Lin Yuan disappeared, Zhao Hong has never looked for it, and even forgotten about this person, and now that he thinks about it, he only has disgust, but it is much lighter.

"I heard that there is a woman next to my second brother, who doesn't seem to be a serious woman, and I don't know any more." Zhao Lingxiu thought about it, and still told Zhao Hong the news he knew.

Speaking of Lin Yuan, Zhao Lingxiu's mood was also complicated, for fear of annoying Zhao Hong, he had no confidence in speaking.