In the next few days, Yang Zhenyu's working time is about ten hours a day, and the system does not seem to be strictly required to make substantial and effective results, as long as you are doing things, they are counted as labor hours.

The working hours reached 70 hours.

Five lottery draws, two primary stamina recovery potions, and three primary fruit and vegetable elixirs.

The fruit and vegetable spiritual liquid was used immediately.

The physical strength medicine was not used, except for digging for two days and slightly exerting physical strength, other labor items did not cause too much load on Yang Zhenyu's relatively strong body.

In the afternoon of this day, Yang Zhenyu had just given Wang Xiuying a little medicine for bruises, and the prince strode back and stood in front of his grandfather and grandson and shouted.

"Meow~Meow~Meow~"

The screams were a bit of a bad breath.

Wang Xiuying is the person who has been with the prince for the longest time, and she can roughly distinguish what the prince wants to express.

"Grandson, you follow the prince to have a look!" Wang Xiuying said.

"What's wrong?" Yang Zhenyu was puzzled.

"The prince should have found out that someone was stealing!"

When Yang Zhenyu heard this, he stared at the prince in disbelief, "Yohe~, when did you develop the ability to take care of the house?"

"Meow~" The prince bared his teeth and screamed.

Wang Xiuying said: "Someone stole chickens before, and the prince also reported to me. ”

"Okay, Milk, I'll check it out right away!"

Yang Zhenyu responded, and went to the ground with a wooden stick in his hand.

The prince slipped in front of the people and led the way, very fast.

First of all, whether the prince has the same skills as the dog, who will steal the plums?

Yang Zhenyu couldn't figure it out for a while.

Until I walked into the field, I looked through the gaps in the leaves of the plum branches, and saw two or three half-tree-high figures.

"Someone is coming!"

"Hurry up and run!"

"It's over, it's over!"

A few childish voices were heard.

Yang Zhenyu yelled: "All to Lao Tzu to stand up!"

The three little babies stood up with a roll.

Yang Zhenyu walked up, the three little babies were disgraced, their snot was still hanging on their lips, and they didn't dare to face Yang Zhenyu.

Call~

The boy standing in the middle exhaled, exhaled the snot into his nose again, and then raised his hand and wiped it with his arm, pulling out a line of snot.

Yang Zhenyu knows him, he is the grandson of Zhang Chunqin's family in the village, and in the village, he is a naughty mischievous person except for his name.

"What are you doing?" asked Yang Zhenyu seriously.

The three boys did not answer.

"Okay! I'll call Aunt Zhang and ask her to pick up someone!"

Such a scare.

The three boys were immediately stunned, and quickly admitted their mistake, "Uncle Xiao Yang, don't call, we were wrong, we just want to pick a few plums to eat!"

"Meow~Meow~"

The prince ran to their schoolbags and shouted twice.

Yang Zhenyu walked over and saw that the three book packages were full.

"It's okay to pick a few and eat them, just go to the house and tell me, your current behavior is stealing, you know?" Yang Zhenyu said.

"Got it, got it, Uncle Xiao Yang, please, don't tell my grandma!"

Yang Zhenyu is not distressed about a few plums, but their behavior really needs to be educated, there is an old saying in the countryside, it is not unreasonable to see through needles when you are a child, and steal gold when you grow up.

It's not good to do it yourself, who is not the grandson of grandparents, Yang Zhenyu still called Zhang Chunqin.

After hearing this, Zhang Chunqin angrily pulled out a bamboo stick from the broom and immediately rushed to the scene.

I didn't say anything, just started fighting.

"Wow, ah, ah~ No, no, no, don't fight, grandma, I was wrong, grandma, never steal again!"

Sun Wazi writhed and cried a lot.

"Lao Tzu can't kill your turtle son today, if you don't learn well since you were a child, you will learn to steal!" Zhang Chunqin has no education.

Yang Zhenyu stepped forward and dragged him, "Aunt Zhang, it's almost, just let him have a memory!"

He didn't expect Zhang Chunqin to be so ruthless.

Zhang Chunqin held her waist and eased her breath, pointed at Sun Wa with a bamboo strip and shouted, "Will you steal in the future?"

"No, no, no!

"A few acres of plums are planted at the head of the house, and you can lie on the tree and eat you to death, but you run out to steal other people's, does it taste different?" Zhang Chunqin continued to criticize.

"Hmm!" Sun Wa nodded with a snort.

"Huh, huh?"

Seeing that Zhang Chunqin was about to get started again, Yang Zhenyu hurriedly grabbed it.

The other two boys also chimed in: "Their plums are just delicious, and the sourness at home is dead!"

"Wait for your parents to come, and then clean up the two of you, and don't fool around with my baby in the future, a bunch of rotten babies!" Zhang Chunqin said.

Yang Zhenyu was nodded by Xiaowa's words, he didn't pay attention to it just now, but now he walked under the plum tree and looked, the fruit on the tree was indeed much bigger than before.

I picked one off and took a bite.

Well~

The taste is not bad.

It's still a little sour, but it's not bitter.

Pick another one, break it gently, and it will crack.

Typical crisp plum quality.

Yang Zhenyu suddenly remembered that the plum tree planted in this place was the place where he first dripped fruit and vegetable spiritual liquid a week ago.

Instantly excited.

The system doesn't lie to me!

There is still about a week left until the fruit is fully ripe, and the taste will not be disappointed by then.

After Zhang Chunqin finished educating the child, she turned around and said to Yang Zhenyu with a smile: "Xiao Yang! I'm so sorry, in this way, you weigh how many catties are in your schoolbag, and I will give you the money!"

"No need, Aunt Zhang, it's just a few plums, I notified you to come over, mainly to remind your grandson, this kind of behavior is not right, if you develop a habit, what if you go out of society in the future?" Yang Zhenyu said.

"Yes, yes, I will educate him well, I can't help it today!"

"It's okay!", Yang Zhenyu finally looked at the three boys, "Have you remembered the lesson?

"No, no, no!"

The third boy shook his head and said.

"Go over and do your homework!" Zhang Chunqin drove Sun Wa home and picked up her schoolbag.

On the way back, I curiously took a plum out of my schoolbag, and was suddenly a little surprised, why are Wang Xiuying's plums so big?

The fruit is bigger than ever.

It's unreasonable!

The plums in the whole village should be very bad this year.

Then she took another bite.

A little dumbfounded.

Sun Wa squinted at her grandmother and said righteously, "Isn't it better than ours?"

Zhang Chunqin turned around and took the slip twice, "Hurry up!"

After going back, she ran into the house with the fruit and read it to her wife, "Old man, come and see, this is Wang Xiuying's plum!"

Wu Jianguo showed the same expression as Zhang Chunqin before, went out to the field to pick two plums of his own, and came back to compare, the difference was too far.

"What's going on?" Wu Jianguo asked as he stared at Zhang Chunqin.

"Did Wang Xiuying use any high-grade fertilizer?" Zhang Chunqin guessed.

......

Yang Zhenyu also picked a few back, and Wang Xiuying asked with concern, "Who?"

"Aunt Zhang's baby and two other little boys are stealing our plums!"

"What is there to steal plums, they grow more than us!", Wang Xiuying was puzzled, "These little babies are not right, the villagers want to eat plums, how can they learn to steal it?

"Milk, you try!" Yang Zhenyu sent the picked plums to Wang Xiuying's mouth.

"I don't eat it, it's sour!", Wang Xiuying shook her head in disgust, but in her afterglow, she found that the plums in Yang Zhenyu's hands were a little big, and she turned around and said in surprise, "What are we in the field?"