Wen Xu still has reading notes to write, but she doesn't have the heart to talk to Qian Dinghai here.

She replied directly to Qian Dinghai, "If you think I did something wrong, please let the "Regulations on the Management of Strangers" punish me, instead of chatting with me here." ”

Isn't small talk a waste of time?

With this kind of chatter, it is better to spend more time on their family's Xuanxin Lotus.

“……”

What do you mean!

Qian Dinghai choked on what Wen Xu said, where did this come from.

"That's it!" Qian Weng, who had already returned home, frowned and looked at Qian Dinghai, who was pale, "Just eat well, don't do anything else." ”

"But my father ......"

"Alright, I know what you're going to say." Qian Weng looked at Qian Dinghai with an ugly face, "But this matter ends here, don't go to Wen Xu's trouble." ”

Qian Dinghai looked at his father in disbelief, who was the person who was sent to the bureau by Wen Xu with a phone call today, it was his father himself, "Could it be that we let Wen Xu go so easily?" In doing so, where is the face of our family? ”

At the mention of the word face, Qian Weng's face became even more ugly.

He began to cough, and the heart-rending look made him look very uncomfortable.

"Face! Face! Qian Weng said angrily: "Xuan Xinlian is the face of our Qian family, and it can't solve the matter of Xuan Xinlian, do you think the Qian family has face?!" ”

"Okay, old man, the child is not sensible, why are you angry with him?"

Qian Weng's wife hurriedly gave Qian Dinghai a look, and Qian Dinghai's wife also quietly handed Qian Dinghai a glass of warm water.

The thirty-five-year-old eldest child Qian Dinghai wanted to save face, and was yelled at by his father in public, and he couldn't get over his hurdle with a red face.

And his seven-year-old son had already taken the water cup from his wife's hand and walked quickly to Qian Weng, "Grandpa, drink water." ”

Seeing that he was compared to the child, Qian Dinghai walked awkwardly in front of Qian Weng, "Dad, are you okay?" ”

"Don't worry." Qian Weng waved his hand, "My old man can't die yet." ”

"Then Wen Xu ......" Qian Dinghai frowned, "Don't we really have to teach her a lesson?" ”

"Dinghai, not everyone will give face to the Qian family, and not everyone must give face to the Qian family." Qian Weng raised his head, looked at the tall son of the other man with some disappointment, and reiterated: "The top priority is not to find Wen Xu to get back the Qian family's ethereal face, but to find a way to make Xuan Xinlian sprout!" ”

Qian Dinghai's wife also gently tugged at his clothes, "Dinghai, my father is right, Xuan Xinlian's matter is the most important thing in our family, if Xuan Xinlian can't sprout, what can our son's symbiotic spirit plant do?" ”

Qian Dinghai listened to this.

For a while, no one spoke anymore, and in the huge restaurant, there were only a few voices of Qian men swallowing warm water.

After drinking warm water, Qian Weng felt much more comfortable, he looked at his daughter-in-law, "If you have time, go and talk to Wen Xu." ”

"Yes, father." Qian Dinghai's wife said softly.

Qian Dinghai frowned, "Let's really count on her?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Qian Dinghai has an impulsive personality, and most of the words that come out of his mouth are not very good.

But he was right.

In the final analysis, Wen Xu is just a person who has just awakened his abilities, and the path of cultivation is not a smooth road, I'm afraid Wen Xu herself doesn't know how far she can go on this road.

"But father, Wen Xu is just a person who has just awakened his ability, although there are not many people who have awakened his ability in recent years, but there are always others, but ......"

Qian Weng sighed softly, he rubbed his grandson's hair, and then said slowly: "But we have no one else to count on except Wen Xu, don't we?" ”

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Wen Xu didn't know that he still had the hope of others on his shoulders.

At this moment, she has no distractions and is studying hard in the space.

Not to mention, this knowledge of agriculture is quite good at learning, and before I know it, Wen Xu has completed fifteen reading notes.

You can't eat a fat man in one breath, today's study task has been overcompleted, Wen Xu closed the book, stood up, and began to stretch his body.

Since the last space accident, the space has been much more depressed.

But fortunately, she replanted in time, although there were not as many vegetables in the space as before, but the amount she ate was absolutely enough.

She took out some corn in the field, turned some tomatoes, and then picked some fresh lettuce and water spinach in the vegetable field, and then ran into the pond to catch some of her newly stocked fish and shrimp, and then meowed at the half-sized chickens foraging at the foot of the mountain.

Forget it, she can't eat much by herself, she won't catch the chickens, supper, just eat a little.

There is no electricity in the space, and there is no electric cooker, but the space accident she caused last time left a lot of corn stalks, which are now dried and are good materials for ignition.

It's just not burned.

A flock of half-sized chicks scurried up and down at the foot of the opposite hill, and Wen Xu looked up at the surrounding mountains, which were still bare, with only half-height shrubs.

Wen Xu took a bite of the tomato and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

These hillsides are also idle, and they have to find time to plant some fruit trees.

After scribbling a supper, Wen Xu began to perform cleaning techniques on the pots and pans.

Cleaning is so practical, it's a must-have skill for someone like her, who likes to cook a little, but definitely doesn't like to wash dishes.

After extinguishing the fire, Wen Xu looked at the few remaining corn stalks and felt that there was no way to go on like this.

The corn stalks are so unburned.

It seems that in addition to growing fruits and vegetables, she also needs to build another economic forest.

Plant it a cedar forest first, then plant her a pine forest, and then plant a little more oak trees, not too much, and the dead branches that fall are enough for her to cook.

By the way, the bamboo forest is also good.

Air-dried bamboo is easier to burn than corn stalks, and of course, it is the same as corn stalks, and it is not burned.

But it grows fast, swishing, spring bamboo shoots, that's really a day.

Also plant a bamboo forest, eat winter bamboo shoots in winter, cook it for a few pots of hot and sour soup of winter bamboo shoots, and drink it until you get tired.

When the spring bamboo shoots grow up, except for those that stay to let them grow freely and grow into a new generation of bamboo, the rest are cut down, broken, and dried to make it become dried spring bamboo shoots.

If you want to eat it, take a slice, stir-fry, tsk, tsk, it's delicious.

However, since the bamboo is ready to be planted, there are so many types of bamboo, otherwise choose a few more.

Sweet bamboo shoots, bitter bamboo shoots, square bamboo shoots, yellow bamboo, purple bamboo, Luohan bamboo, all kinds of things.

(End of chapter)