She made a rough plan, based on the premise of her physical fitness, she could probably take care of six or seven pieces of land at the same time, and her one hundred square meters of land was counted, which was almost exactly one acre.

Changning spent a morning selecting the six most suitable vegetables for planting from many vegetable varieties, and made the following plans according to the growth cycle of each vegetable.

When the cabbage sprouts, it begins to plant spinach on a second plot of land that also takes only ten days to ripen.

When the first wave of cabbage goes on the market, spinach can basically mature, and the income is enough to solve Changning's daily expenses for a long time.

So Changning planned to plant tomatoes on the third plot.

Cucumbers are planted on the fourth plot.

The fifth plot is planted with eggplants.

......

They are all vegetables in season in March and April, and the planting area of each is not large, and there is no situation in the unsalable and rotten fields.

Chang Ning stood on the edge of the ridge, looking at the few plots of land that had been carved out, fantasizing about the fresh vegetable seedlings in a few days, and his heart was happier than seeing silver.

There was a sound of a scalper "moo" behind him, Chang Ning turned his head, and sure enough, he saw the shadow of the little boy under the tree again.

In the past few days, whenever Changning has carved out a piece of land, the child will come on time to pick up the grass, and he will never get tired of it.

Chang Ning felt that this kid looked stupid but was actually very clever, and knew that using her saved his time and energy.

Seeing him limping and moving grass, Chang Ning stepped forward and grabbed the back of his coat and neck.

"Little brother, you show up in time every day!"

The child suddenly panicked, struggled twice and didn't break away, and immediately looked at Chang Ning with a frightened face.

Chang Ning felt that once he let go, this kid would definitely be like a rabbit fleeing for his life, jumping without a shadow in an instant.

"Don't you pick up my grass every day, and don't you show me?"

The child immediately clenched his chest, for fear that Chang Ning would take the baby in his arms.

Chang Ning raised his eyebrows and teased: "What are you hiding, take it out and take a look at it!"

The child shook his head vigorously, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"If you don't look at it, you won't watch it, why are you still crying!"

Chang Ning immediately let go of him, for fear that he would be forced to do something bad in the next moment.

The boy ran away, and when he left, he didn't forget to pick up two handfuls of grass.

Chang Ning's work today has been almost done, and he originally planned to call it a day and go home, but when he saw that the kid ran away like this, he was a little curious, so he secretly followed.

I climbed a small hill, and sure enough, I found the figure of the child under a tree with a crooked neck.

He sat down against the trunk of a tree, flipped through a tattered book in his arms, and took a branch in his hand and gestured on the ground.

In front of him, two cows were tied not far away, grazing.

It turns out that she moved her grass to save time for herding cattle, reading books and practicing calligraphy?

This was a bit of a surprise to Chang Ning.

In ancient times, reading and learning calligraphy was a lot of money, and few ordinary peasant families could afford to go to private school, so it is no wonder that he regarded a book that was so broken that no one wanted it as a treasure.

Looking at what he is wearing, he probably knows that he will not have the opportunity to enter the hall in his life!

Chang Ning approached quietly, and the sound of stepping on a dead branch on his feet alarmed him, and the child turned back in horror, and when he saw Chang Ning standing not far away, he immediately got up and wanted to run.

Seeing this, Chang Ning immediately shouted: "Do you recognize all the words in the book?"

The boy paused, and then turned around.

He had heard the people in the village talk that Chang Ning used to be a young lady, so he must know a lot of words, right?

"I know them all, do you want me to teach you?"

Chang Ning shrugged his eyebrows, with temptation in his tone.

The child stood in place and struggled for a moment, and sure enough, he slowly moved to Chang Ning, spread out the book in his hand and pointed to a word and handed it to her.

Ye Tingli used to be a talented woman in the capital, Chang Ning has Ye Tingli's memory, not to mention knowledgeable, but also full of poetry and books.

She glanced down at him and smiled, "This word reads 'Xuan', 'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang'."

Chang Ning recited the first four words, and the child's eyes widened suddenly, and the crystal light in his clear eyes was full of admiration when he looked at Chang Ning.

"You read a thousand-word text, and there are a thousand words in the whole text, and you only learned the third one?"

The child nodded solemnly, and excitedly pointed to the fourth word and asked, "Yellow?"

Chang Ning patiently replied: "Yes, yellow yellow."

The child held the book and repeated it in a low voice, as if he wanted to immediately memorize the word "Xuanhuang" in his mind.

Chang Ning saw that the word "heaven and earth" he had written on the ground before was crooked and obviously not even the strokes were correct, so he picked up a branch and wrote it to him one by one.

Seeing that Chang Ning finished writing, the child copied it again under Chang Ning's characters, and only read it once, and the order of strokes was not wrong at all.

Chang Ning was surprised: "You can write it after reading it once?"

"Hmm." The child smiled confidently and nodded.

Chang Ning didn't believe in evil, and wrote the words "Universe Flood", "You try again." ”

The child still wrote firmly, the strokes were exactly the same as Chang Ning, and after writing, he raised his head and asked Chang Ning: "Sister, how do you pronounce these four words?"

Chang Ning read it again, and was even more sure that the lame child in front of him was very literate and talented, but he lacked an opportunity to learn.

"If you want to be literate, I can teach you later."

Even if you can't go to school, it's always right to learn more knowledge.

When the child heard this, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his face smiled like an open sunflower, brilliantly.

"Sister is really willing to teach me?" Thinking of his family background, the child suddenly panicked, "But I can't afford to pay." ”

Chang Ning rubbed his head, "Just teach a few words, where am I embarrassed to accept your money." ”

Chang Ning only said three or two sentences, and coaxed the child to let down his guard, looking at Chang Ning's gaze as if he was looking at the living Guanyin of all beings.

"What's your name?" Chang Ning asked.

"I don't have a name, everyone calls me Yang Dog."

The child blushed and seemed a little embarrassed.

The village believes that "the cheaper the name, the better it is to feed", so there are still many people who call names such as Erwazi, Dog Baby, and Iron Donkey.

Although I was a little ashamed to be called like this at first, I got used to it as I yelled more.

Looking at the appearance of Yang Gouwa, it is obvious that she is just in an adaptation period.

Yang ...... Dog's ......"

Well, it's not just the child who feels ashamed, Chang Ning is also a little speechless, and he always feels a little scolding.

How could there be such an inexplicable custom in the heart path! Obviously, the dogs raised by Wang Lihua have names and surnames, but real people take such unspeakable names.

"Why don't I give you a name, and I call you privately?"

She can't scream a dog or something!

Yang Goudan's eyes were shining when he heard this, and it seemed to be filled with stars, and when he looked at Chang Ning, he really had a bit of the charm of a dog seeing bones.

Seeing that he was looking forward to it so much, Chang Ning also paid attention to it, pondered for a long time, thought of seven or eight names one after another, and shook his head to deny them one by one.