Rebirth: Peasant Girl is Good at Farming

In the future, there will be some changes in Ning Youyu's education.

As for Doudou and Ping An.

The matter in the harem has been settled for the time being. The Emperor may have children in the future.

Who should be the crown prince.

But

The education of Xiaoping has been carried out.

You can't stop.

What's more

The emperor was stabbed by the queen on the day he found out the queen.

Hurt that place

Will there really be children.

In the past, I was only able to raise the princess. In the future, I'm afraid that even the princess can't be born.

The eunuchs in the palace were all twisted.

If the emperor becomes

You can't think or think about it. The emperor must be fine. Nothing will happen. There are so many people in the hospital. Old man Xue is also in the capital now. I want to come here and even if he is injured, he can be cured.

In the heart of their own comfort, Yang Taifu changed the topic.

"When are you and Ning going back?"

"Back to Beijing? Years ago. "

"Where are the children at home?"

There are still months to go before Chinese New Year.

Yang Taifu had heard how the Lu family spoiled the peach. He was just like the whole family. He was not afraid to spoil the peach.

In the future, it's time to get married!

"I miss it and take it over. Gouziwan is not far away from the capital."

“……” Listening to Lu Hanzhang say so, Yang Taifu is still envious.

In fact, he wants to enjoy some family happiness when he is old, but his family is a mess, and he can't feel happy at home except for being angry.

It's better to hide in such a situation.

Mr. Tai Fu is a person who can be consulted.

They played chess for a whole afternoon, but it was just a game of chess.

Ning Youyu was forced to study all afternoon.

Zuo Zhuan is almost recited.

From the kitchen came the smell of cooking oil with scallion and garlic. The two chess players put the chessboard away.

Go out together.

Ning Youyu was liberated and ran to Ping'an Doudou. The three children ran out together.

At the end of the day, the free time is just like this.

All three people cherish it.

All the farmers in the village are harvesting in the fields. Ning Youyu naturally saw the harvest scene. However, although Doudou and Ping'an have seen it, they are too young last year to remember.

In line with the principle that men should open their eyes.

Ning Youyu went to the field with two smaller children.

The old farmer in the field was wearing a gray coat with a turban on his head and a sickle in his hand.

When they were tired, they took off their shoes and put them on the fields. They sat on the shoes and talked to the people working in the fields next door.

Drink water

Take a break and get back to work.

The early autumn evening is cooler.

At this time, people work faster.

The scythe in the hand falls to reap, and the sweat will soon appear on the forehead.

However, for the old farmers, it is not hard to watch the harvest of the crops. The grain produced in the field is the basis of life. The small business created by the village will not last long. It will make them more comfortable to serve the crops.

Ning Youyu watched for a while.

Borrowed a sickle from someone.

I started to work.

I didn't think so.

If you do it yourself, you will feel the pain in an instant.

For example, there is a layer of fluff on the leaves of these millet. If you don't look at it carefully, you don't feel it. Close contact will make the palm itch and the back of the hand itch, even the arm can't escape.

Doudou and Ping'an see the older Ning Youyu all start to work.

Naturally, we should join in the fun.

Maybe it's not labor for them.

It's just a kind of play.

The farmer in the field will not refuse the help of a few children.

Village head Ning is so powerful. If her children can't farm land, what can we do in the future.

The village head must not have taken these into consideration on weekdays.

However, as farmers in gouziwan, they benefit from the village head, so they have to help the village head explain to their children that harvesting grain is such a simple matter. Just look at how many children can learn.

Over time, he is a good farmer again.

Ning Youyu was going to give it a try and walk away.

But

The old farmers on the side will teach them a little bit, such as what weeds are next to the millet, what to pay attention to when planting millet, and what kind of weather should be selected when harvesting, and when the millet is ripe, the harvest is the best.Ning Youyu, who passively accepts the new knowledge, looks confused.

If you experience it on your own initiative, you have to stick to it when you are tired.

Maybe it's because Li Ning can dance swords and swords on weekdays. His physical strength is much better than that of ordinary people, and his palms have no blisters. He cried Ping'an and Doudou.

When they went home at night, they couldn't even eat the delicious food at home.

Hands ache!

"What's the matter?" Seeing the two children crying, curiosity flashed in Ning Yan's eyes.

Doudou is familiar with the truth that crying children have sugar to eat, so he reaches for Ning banquet and stretches his hands.

There are four or five or six blisters on the red hand.

Fortunately, it's still blisters. If you take medicine with a needle and have a rest for one or two days, it will be much more complicated if it is ground into blood blisters.

"And you, too?"

Ning banquet to see peace, peace nods.

However, most of the time, Tai Fu had the heart to teach ping an independence. He was younger than Doudou, but his attitude was much more mature.

There was no pitiful thought.

Yang Taifu looked on the side of his heart some sour, Doudou has not been so close to him.

In this life, I don't know if I can let the children put down the hatred of the previous generation.

After careful consideration, it seems that we can't put it down.

If hatred is so easy to let go, it is called hatred.

Ning banquet to beans to pick bubbles, and then to Ping An pick.

The two children's hands were wrapped in gauze.

It's difficult to hold chopsticks.

However, no one helped the two children.

There is no need to treat the child as disabled.

After dinner, Ning Yan asked, "where did you play?"

"I didn't go out to play. I went to harvest the millet for help."

"Corn?"

Ning Yan never thought it would be such a reason.

It's really strange that her son should be able to harvest millet.

"Have you learned it?"

"Yes, it's not difficult to cut millet alone, but my father-in-law also tells me about farming. Will I go home to be a landlord in the future?"

"If you want to be a landlord, you can."

Ning Yan smile, fit said.

Yang Taifu almost spurted out the tea when he heard the words of Ning banquet.

Just now, Lu Hanzhang wanted the child to be a general. Now, after a while, the general has become a landlord?

There is a big gap!

Yang Taifu looks at Lu Hanzhang with a smile in his eyes.

And nodded.

Women are right. Women are right.

Children can do whatever they want.

Yang Taifu

An old man was also stuffed with a handful of dog food, some really can not digest.

Come on, I had planned to stay here for a few days and then move away. Now, I have to leave quickly.

Anyway, the servants and cooks in the yard have been arranged.

Yang Taifu wanted to go, and immediately stood up.

Ning Yan and Lu Hanzhang naturally held on for a while.

However, in the end is not to retain people.

Yang Laofu has a firm purpose, so he won't stay to eat dog food because of a few words.

Yang Taifu's departure means that the night is dark.

Let Ling Hua take care of the two little ones.

Ning banquet is to continue to study the village.

The grain was well received and the villagers were satisfied. If they had received the grain in this way for three consecutive years, there would have been no starvation deaths in gouziwan or Tongxian county.

The arrival of the so-called golden age has begun.

For the emperor, for all the people who have not experienced the afterlife, they are very happy with their mother's life.

But it was too slow for the Ning banquet.

Tsinghua garden has not yet cultivated really excellent people.

The people cultivated there may be able to mix well in all walks of life, but the top-notch ones have not been seen for the time being.

In a way, there is no one with animal instincts.

In this way, it is almost impossible to develop rapidly.

If steam can be used, electric energy can be used, and ships can be built overseas

Ning Yan thought a lot.

In the end, Lu Hanzhang said, "it's late at night." Under, dissipate clean.

They were lying on the bed side by side.

It's another day to open and close your eyes.

Life in the village is always leisurely.

Ning Yan stood in the yard and looked at the swallows passing by.

There was a knock on the door outside.

Push open the door to see Qian, Ning banquet took people to the courtyard, but also considerate to offer a glass of water."Sister Ning, are you free in the future? Tiger is going to get married and join the party."

"Free."

It's better to nod.

Qian Hu is finally settling down.

I thought that the prodigal son would have to wave outside for a while.

Marriage is such a thing, as expected, when the opportunity suddenly came.

Qian got the answer of Ning Yan, and the smile on his face became more intense.

Now Ningyan is the general's wife. Although Ningyan does not regard herself as the general's wife, and the villagers are more harmonious, the general's wife is the general's wife.

When tiger got married, he went to dinner.

That's great face.

Qian Hu's marriage, for Qian Shi, is that the stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground.

At the beginning, she was stupid and wanted to marry Wu Mei.

Who expected that, in the end, the younger brother was scared.

It's not easy to accept women again now!

Qian left Ning Yan's home with satisfaction.

The door closes again.

Ning Yan looks back at the kitchen, carrying a small basket, carrying the basket to the county.

There is a snack street in the county. Lu Hanzhang has been there, and only she has not seen it.

No, it shouldn't be.

There are many carriages from gouziwan to the county. Ning Yan met one of them when he got to the entrance of the village. He took the bus and paid for it and drove to the county.