"Master Hou, this sorghum is drought and waterlogging resistant, and it is more ......cheap" Shi Village Chief bumped into the solemn Hou Ye, bit the tip of his tongue, hurriedly changed his mouth, and said in official words: "It is strong adaptability, the soil quality is almost okay, and I like warmth." In addition, we ordinary people use sorghum to make wine. So it is a crop that can be directly deductible from taxes. ”

Su Congbin's face tightened and nodded. But out of the corner of his eye, he was looking not far away...... It is said that what kind of fertilizer is that, and I am very resistant to it.

Looking at the Hou Ye, who was solemn but quite kind, the head of Shicun glanced at Su Jingyi, who was flipping through the book not far away, and emphasized: "We...... We do our part. didn't fool because the young master of the Su family was young and ignorant. In our county, it is really direct to be taxed. ”

They are not stupid, this precious marquis is clearly Chong Su Jingyi, to be exact, the secret method of the emperor and merchant in Su Jingyi's mouth - the woven cloth emperor loves to use to make clothes! Therefore, they naturally have to emphasize the kindness of the whole village to Su Jingyi.

Leave some friendship, what if there is a scholar in the village in the future, Jin Shigong?

This...... This is a bit of a fragrant friendship!

Looking forward to the bright future, Shi Village Chief feels that he has never had a dry mouth, and even under the scorching sun, he can still introduce the key points of sorghum planting loudly. For example, the current uprooting of dead sorghum seedlings also requires some skills.

You must know that sorghum is a good thing for hard stubble reclamation. This sorghum has a well-developed root system, which can absorb fertilizer and water, so that the soil is water-deficient and compacted. It is used when clearing the wasteland, and after a stubble, it can be rotated for soybeans and other things, and then slash-and-burn intensive cultivation can turn the wasteland into fertile land in less than three years. But such benefits in ...... In fertile fields, in times of drought, you have to pay attention.

It is better to remove the dead ones with the roots, so as not to absorb the water in the soil and hinder the vigorous development of other sorghum seedlings.

"After pulling it out, it is necessary to turn over the soil, and it is better to fertilize it easily. This is holding the field for next year......"

Su Congbin swept Su Jingyi.

I saw that this rabbit cub didn't know when and where to come to a stool shaped like a rocking horse, and it was swaying beautifully, if it weren't for the black charcoal face, this would be free from the idle boy's brotherly spirit. And Cong'er was serious, holding a pen to record, not even caring about the dense beads of sweat on her forehead, her eyes flashed with studiousness.

The spirit of these two is really ...... It is completely impossible to compare them on the same standard.

He......

Thinking about Su Jingyi's life experience, especially the disdain for the gambling loser in his words, Su Congbin thanked the village chief Shi who was dumb when he spoke, and after telling people to be busy exploring the water source, he quickly signaled his personal guard to send two cotton balls over.

After blocking his nostrils as elegantly as possible, Su Congbin bent down and tried to hold the hoe. Then aiming at the target he wanted to eliminate, he consciously raised the hoe neatly and smashed it down.

But he never expected that he, a person who has practiced martial arts all year round, especially a general with good archery skills, would ...... Even a hoe went down to the dead seedlings!

Even the blade of the hoe was deeply embedded in the field.

For a while, it was pulled out and could not come out.

Su Congbin silently clenched the hoe and worked hard. Therefore, his expression couldn't help but carry some forbearance.

Su Cong glanced at Su Congbin silently. In his memory, although his father was majestic, he was elegant in his gestures, and he was a model of upright etiquette. Even if there is a family that ridicules some of the Su family's internal weft for not repairing, they can't accuse their father of saying a few words. Because her father is the daughter of Dingguo Gong, the original partner of the third generation of Rong Guohou is the most gentlemanly and square. Even if it is the Dingguo Gong family, it is a pity that he is not a nephew.

Can...... But at the moment, my father is not so solemn and dignified, and he seems to be a little angry. But it makes people not afraid, but feels more and more that in the majesty and love of his father, there is still some reserve that belongs to him.

Such a change is...... Is it because of Su Jingyi?

Speculating in his heart, Su Cong slowly turned his eyes to look at Su Jingyi, who was still sitting on the small bench, his emotions were a little complicated for a while, and he said sourly: "Respect...... You're ...... Don't you work? Fathers have already demonstrated. ”

As he spoke, he solemnly put down the codex he had recorded earlier, and raised his hoe in the same way.

In the next moment, Su Cong tightened his grip on the hoe and silently puffed out his cheeks.

Looking at the father and son carved out of almost one mold, Su Jingyi, who was named, was curious: "Don't you father and son know how to use hoes?" I heard that dignitaries and nobles love to wield a small hoe to play potted plants and prune flowers and plants, so it looks noble? What is Tao Yuanming, Cai Ju under the east fence. ”

Even the sick and weak Daiyu funeral flowers still have hoes as tools to dig graves for the petals!

He won't be lucky with shit, and he will meet two feudal nobles and fathers who are completely away from any chores and can only study, right?

Afraid, Su Jingyi palmed his palms opposite each other, rubbing back and forth: "Look at me." The most important tools don't know, so what's the use of knowing sorghum habits? ”

I've finally watched the farming variety show "Qintian"!

Rounded, it's learned!

After Su Jingyi consciously rubbed and had resistance, she confidently waved the hoe.

Then he looked at the hoe blade that was deeply embedded in the earth, his brows were furrowed, and he clenched the hoe with great disbelief.

After finding that he was still not moving, he slowly raised his eyes to look at his newly recognized father and eldest brother, not at all internal friction but aggressive: "Do you dare to say that I am vulgar?" Do you want to scold this hoe now? ”

"I've used my strength to eat and milk!"

- It's not the peasant son who wears the imperial examination essay of the farmer, otherwise he, the richest cub, really won't be able to live!

Su Congbin: "............"

Su Cong: "............"

Embarrassment permeated the vast field for a while.

The two brocade guards who came with Su Hou looked at the father and son lined up, and suddenly felt that they didn't need to drop blood again. These three are properly carved out of a mold, kiss.

"Master Hou, let the official say more, your vacation is limited." I really didn't want to stare at the scorching sun to work, a brocade guard stepped forward and urged with words that could be heard by the three parties present.

When Su Congbin heard this, he suddenly felt that he completely understood what it meant to be in a long drought!

So, he suppressed the joy at the upturned corners of his mouth, bowed his head to the person, and said quite humbly: "Thank you Cai Qianhu for reminding me, Benhou will take care of the housework as soon as possible." ”

After thanking him, Su Congbin looked at Su Jingyi: "I still have to do what I say, and I am studying with Cong'er in the field." You go to the county inn to wash up. ”

Sensitive to the key word washing, Su Jingyi felt for a moment that she seemed to hear the sound of heaven and heard the rumored father power! This cheap dad is a bit of a conscience and careful! So he responded without hesitation: "Thank you, dad, and thank you, big brother." You're busy. When I'm washed and cleaned, I'll splash ink and paint a painting of our father and son working together to conquer the hoe. ”

"You know how to draw?" Su Congbin was stunned, and then surprised, asked.

"You don't talk nonsense, my Su family, my father is also famous for making painted clothes." Su Jingyi once again thanked the setting of the novel. Anyway, Brother An's father, who died early, let him dump the pot.

As for painting, although he only took a special class when he was a child, he can take selfies like Jiugongge...... This habit will not be changed for a while.

Therefore, you can only choose to draw.

Thinking that Su Jingyi turned around happily, she couldn't wait to immediately run to the inn to take a bath and then "take pictures" to commemorate it.

Look at Lian ...... Su Jingyi, who didn't even know how to say goodbye and salute, Su Congbin was silent for a moment, and then hurriedly ordered his guards to follow quickly, so as not to cause any jokes from the other party.

After finishing the order, Su Congbin looked at Su Cong, who was holding a hoe and drooping his head, his eyes flashed, his eyes were loving, and he said: "Cong'er, we won't and should not do this agriculture, you are in contact for the first time." Let's just get a little bit of a look. ”

"Father......" Su Cong looked at his father who was still loving, at the hoe blade that was stuck in the dirt, at the yellow sorghum seedlings on the edge of the hoe, and with some struggle in his eyes: "I...... Although Jingyi comforted me, it was not my fault that I made a mistake, and I was not a dove occupying the magpie's nest. Can...... But if it were me, I'm afraid ...... I'm afraid I can't live so strongly, optimistically, and rationally alone. ”

In the end, he didn't dare to look at Su Congbin's eyes, lest he see disappointment in himself from the eyes of others.

"What are you talking about? In Wangjia Village next door, there is a Jinshi. Su Congbin looked at Su Cong, who looked depressed and gloomy. Although he also pondered how to make Su Cong feel sorry for Su Jingyi, so that Su Cong could assist Su Jingyi with all his heart and glorify the lintel of Su's house, but in the end, he was also the child he raised......

With a trace of guilt that he was aware of, Su Congbin said firmly: "That Jinshi, because he is the backer of Wangjia Village, specially inquired about his father. The other party should also be a prodigy. When he was eight years old, Lao Xiu discovered his unforgettable talent. Therefore, even if the family is poor, Lao Xiucai also pities his free from restraint and teaches carefully. That Wang Jinshi is indeed smart, although he was enlightened at the age of eight, he became a talent at the age of fifteen. ”

Su Cong clenched his hoe tightly, raised his eyes and listened quietly.

"After becoming a Xiucai, Lao Xiucai couldn't teach him knowledge, but he couldn't. Because of his excellent grades, he became a student. You know what kind of system the imperial court has for the birth of the Emperor. He went step by step, even if he was poor, relying on the existing Fuzhou County School, relying on excellent grades to enter the Guozijian, and later succeeded in the title of the gold list. ”

After talking about Wang Jinshi's approximate resume, Su Congbin slowly bent down and looked at Su Cong: "For my father, I believe in Cong'er, I have good talent and self-discipline. Even if it wasn't my own, I could have achieved something on my own in the future. ”

A pair of eyes, still with strong expectations, were introduced into his eyes like this, and he looked at him directly, as if he was ...... His son is still his father's son, and he is still very important in his father's eyes.

"I ...... I ......" Su Cong was a little at a loss for a while, and was moved with some grievances: "I ...... I...... I'm a merchant. According to the law...... According to the law, you can't do scientific research. ”

Candidates are required to fill in their personal statements when registering, not only their name, age, place of origin, physique, and facial features. At the same time, it is also necessary to fill in the history of the three generations of great-grandparents, grandparents, and parents, and the three generations of biological parents should also be clearly written in addition to the parents who are adopted and adopted.

And it is necessary to ensure that the net worth of the three generations is innocent, not the children and grandchildren of prostitutes, not the descendants of businessmen, and they have not committed crimes and practiced their profession.

"You stupid boy, why should you worry about this?" When Su Congbin heard this, he didn't know how to describe his mood for a while, he only took a few steps closer to Su Cong, raised his hand and patted the person's shoulder, "You see, these lands are also the roots left by Su Jin's family to the children." Your mother planned for her son, and her love was deep. As a father and your mother, naturally I have to plan for you! ”

Hearing the unusually determined words in his ears, Su Cong gritted his teeth, raised his eyes and looked at the field in front of him, his lips opened and closed, but he didn't know how to speak.

"What about merchants? There are always some exceptions. And the Su family used to be an imperial businessman, and they were the imperial businessmen who gave gold and silver to Tai and grandfather to help the founding of the country. There are some concessionary regulations for the children of this imperial merchant. We always come up with a reasonable solution. And to say the worst thing for my father, how many years have you practiced martial arts? If it doesn't work, you should go to the martial arts test first. Wuju does not have so many rules and regulations as Wenju, and Rao is exiled and can make meritorious contributions. ”

"There is a way to be a hero, don't ask where it comes from! Isn't the town of Guogong also from a military household? But he made war exploits and married the princess to quell the rebellion from the dragon, and opened his own family, which was majestic. Su Congbin's voice was lowered: "There are so many examples in front of you, you are talented, hesitant." What about others? You are a Xiucai Gong at the age of nine, the youngest Xiucai since the founding of this dynasty! ”

Hearing this, Xiucai raised his hand and clenched the hoe, and slowly raised his head to look at Su Congbin: "Father, you ...... You're right, it's your son who wants to be left. I will work hard, practice literature and martial arts, and eventually have the title of my gold list, and there will be the day when I will be crowned marquis and worship the prime minister, and restore the glory of the Su family! ”

"Well done!" Su Congbin looked at the heat and admiration in his eyes, and raised his hand to hold the hoe with a smile: "Our father and son will conquer this field first." Those literati families are right to let their children study abroad, you see that farming and planting are particular, and sorghum can still be deducted from taxes. It was the first time in my father's life that I heard about this in Beijing. So Cong'er, don't be anxious because of your life experience, you are talented and still young, let's take the road steadily. ”

Listening to this solemn advice, and even using his own words to make comparisons, Su Cong only felt that the wounds he had suffered in his heart because of his life experience would be healed. To be able to regain some of the enthusiasm and heroism that a ten-year-old child should have, "Okay, let's ...... first Conquer this field! ”

Su Congbin looked at the obedient and obedient son, and felt that he had regained some of his youthful heroism, so he worked hard to fight against the hoe and the field. Anyway, he ...... He still has a lot of prestige for his father.

Whether it is a son or an adopted son, rounding it up, it is the same as a son, he has to call him father, and he has prestige.

The father and son, who had beaten each other's blood, hummed, took out their martial arts training to treat the target, and had to be persistent in every shot, wielding their hoes again and again.

Wait for Su Jingyi to take a luxurious hot bath, and after three times. I found that it was dark, and I found that the newly baked father and brother were gray and dirty.

Seeing this, Su Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief.

has been beaten in the farmland, and in the future, he will never despise Su Jingyi's vulgarity, dark complexion, muddy legs, etc.

On the other side, Su Congbin's eyes were a little surprised, looking at his son who had washed and changed into a military uniform.

It's true that people rely on clothing.

Su Jingyi was washed, and she still looked like a human, with the good skin of the Su family. Even because people are tanned, they still show a bit of heroism of men. Especially the phoenix eyes, which are bright and shining, which makes people look a little kind.

It's just that I'm a little thinner.

"When the time comes, take care of it, first learn some five poultry opera Tai Chi, and keep fit. Get in shape first! ”

Su Cong looked at Su Jingyi, who was yellow and thin, without dust and stains, and her illness was visible, and she was hoarse and relieved: "Brother, he is still good-looking, like his father." ”

When Su Jingyi heard this, Mei Zizi raised her head: "I want to whiten first!! Be as white as your brother! ”

Su Congbin thought of Su Jingyi's words of envy before, raised his hand and pressed his waist, which had been lazy for a long time, but was still quite sore. Through the pain, he tried his best to understand and tolerate the innocuous little demands of his son: "It's okay to be white." Anyway, the Su family will also be a scholar in the future. ”

Saying that, Su Congbin was a little nervous, with the extravagant hope that he was aware of: "When it comes to reading, my father asks you, are you really illiterate?" ”