The whole Gutong Village is very lively, the fields are full of heads, and every family is happily and contentedly harvesting the wheat in their fields.

Everywhere you can hear people happily talking about this year's grain harvest being better than last year's, thanks to Wen Xiucai's methods and the fertilizer Wen Xiucai found.

Some people even said that they would only listen to Wen Xiucai in the future, and Wen Xiucai would let them plant whatever they wanted.

Everyone in the Wen family listened to these words, and they were honored one by one, especially the old man Wen, who is not respectfully calling Uncle Wen respectfully, and his respect for him is even greater than that of Wen Xiuyi's previous examination.

After all, in the past, some people were sincerely respectful, and some people said that jealousy was inconsistent, but now it is different, everyone can feel the sincerity in his eyes when they see him.

In Wen Yao's words, this is the charm.

In the field, even Luo was carrying two daughters-in-law to bundle the wheat they had cut, and when he turned around, the old man disappeared again.

Today, even the winery has stopped working for a day, just to harvest the wheat, and the subordinates and guards brought by the Tong steward are all working with sickles, and even Li Fu himself, who will also be in a short fight with the Tong steward, helping to work, but the old man Wen is nowhere to be seen.

"Boss, where's your father?" Roche stood in the ground and shouted.

Wen Xiuyi looked around, there was no one.

"I don't know." Wen Xiuyi also felt strange, he saw it just now.

Luo Shi tied the straw rope in his hand, put the wheat on the cart, saw the big heads running around in the field, and shouted: "Big head, go to your master, this family is working, he will run to hide from laziness." ”

"Holo." The big head answered, shouting at a few of his friends and running away.

Everyone laughed, and they all knew that the old man would inevitably be defeated when he came back.

Although the boy steward has not been in the Wen family for a long time, he has also felt the sincerity and enthusiasm of this family, no wonder the prince is reluctant to go back.

"Master, now that the food has been harvested, the agenda for us to go back should also be put up." The master and servant squatted together, doing the same work, but most of them were children's stewards, and Li Fu was next to them.

After all, this delicate and noble person, the boy steward would rather die of exhaustion than let him be tired.

Li Fu also knew that he couldn't delay it any longer.

"Wait a few more days, this surnamed Chen is unreliable, why hasn't there been news for so long." Li Fudao.

The boy steward smiled: "Lord Wang, if you want to help Wen Xiucai, wouldn't it be better to take him directly to the capital?" Why did he go to such great lengths to let the county order report his merits layer by layer? Isn't it more convenient for you to talk to the emperor by yourself? ”

As soon as Li Fu heard him mention these two words, he was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and looked around, but fortunately, there were people from the palace around them, and they were not afraid of being heard.

Li Fu, who breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Steward Tong: "What do you know, Brother Wen is the most backbone, if I do this to him, what if he thinks I'm giving him charity?" Self-esteem, a man's self-esteem, you don't understand. ”

Wen Xiuyi: Backbone? What is backbone?

The boy steward smiled helplessly: "Yes, yes, the old slave doesn't understand, the old slave doesn't understand, the prince, you go and rest, let's do these jobs, if you let the princess know that you are still working in the field yourself, I'm afraid the old slave can't stand it." ”

Li Fu is now a Ma Li when he bundles wheat, and he said while bundling: "If you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows?" ”

The boy steward looked at King Fu, who had already darkened for a while, sighed deeply, accepted his fate, and went back to the princess to say whatever she wanted.

Yes, it is a lot darker than when I was in the capital, but I am afraid that this time I will make the princess feel distressed.

Soon, as the head of the child king, he led a group of more children to surround Wen Laohan and returned.

You can also hear the laughter and laughter of children along the way.

"Milk, I caught my grandfather back, and he went to wander around the fields." Big head invites credit.

Luo Shi glared at the old man Wen, and then said to the big head with a pleasant face: "Okay, you guys can play, don't go to the canal and the fish pond." ”

"Got the milk." The big boss led his friends to run away again, this piece is their family's land, and there are people everywhere, but Roche is not worried.

However, this old man looked at his wife embarrassedly, pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a smile.

Roche wanted to throw the wheat on his face, but after thinking about it, forget it, this is all food, and it can't be wasted.

"Do you really think of yourself as an old lady? Even Li Fu and Li Yi are helping to work, but you will hide from it. Roche scolded.

Old Man Wen rolled up his sleeves and began to work, in the end, he was used to it, and he was extremely skilled as soon as he got started, and replied: "Why am I going to be lazy, I am going to each house to see how their harvest is, don't come to trouble the boss when the time comes." ”

Roche's movements slowed down, and he turned his head to look at him: "What's the matter?" Nobody's got a problem, right? ”

Wen Laohan said directly: "There are a few families who secretly reduced the amount and sent the fat to their parents' house, and they still complained a little, so that the people next to them exposed it." ”

Luo Che pouted: "There are crooked melons and cracked dates everywhere, let's just do our own thing, I said at the beginning, this is quantitative, don't point to the reduction, we are not responsible if it doesn't grow well at that time, this is still known by others, and if you don't know, I'm afraid you're going to blackmail us." ”

Wen Laohan sighed: "It's not, fortunately, most people in the village are not so confused now, and there will be no trouble, but several families are asking, this wheat has been harvested, what should they plant, let me come back and ask the boss." ”

Roche turned his head to look at him and said directly, "What's the matter?" What do they want to plant in the future, we have to take care of it? Then they can't share their meals, let's take a bite. ”

Wen Laohan pretended to glared at her helplessly: "You are a mouth, you are not forgiving at all, our family is having a better life, everyone doesn't point to us to help a little, and we don't ask for money or anything, I just want the boss to give an idea, you look at you, you are anxious." ”

"You're not in a hurry, you're a good person, you're generous, you're an old lady, then you can ask yourself, if you go back and complain, don't come to me to chatter." Roche didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Wen Laohan couldn't compete with her, and he knew that this old woman had always been hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, so he simply went to his son's side and talked to his son, at least he didn't have to be so low-voiced, and the momentum came up at once.

But what Luo said was not good, but Wen Laohan still remembered it, and he didn't forget to remind Wen Xiuyi, he really didn't think about it, whether they love to grow vegetables or beans, it has nothing to do with their family.

Wen Xiuyi felt that this might be a good opportunity.

"Dad, I have an idea."

"What?"