Seeing that Mo's face was not very good, Chu Yannian hurriedly opened his mouth and persuaded: "Mother, the scourge of that place is not very strict, that is, the piece close to the greenhouse was gnawed by that animal. However, our land is a low-grade field, and even if there is no livestock damage, the yield is not high. ”

"You child, even if it is a low-grade field, it will produce grain!" Mo Shi disagreed with Chu Yannian's words.

In the consciousness of these peasants, all grain, even a single grain, must not be wasted arbitrarily.

When Osmanthus on the side heard this, she couldn't help but be very puzzled.

Looking at the black horse, it is not a livestock that will kill the people's fields, it is a good horse with a very human nature, this afternoon's work, I did not see it harm half of the field, even if it walked from the path to the front of the greenhouse, it was as much as possible not to harm the rice field.

Such a good BMW, it is impossible to suddenly eat its own rice at this time!

The more Osmanthus thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, but looking at the unhappy expressions on the faces of her family, she didn't dare to propose anything, but she silently had a plan in her heart, and was going to see what was going on on the other side of the greenhouse the next day.

Because of the destruction of the grain, Chu Lishou's meal was not happy.

When I took the family to put out the lanterns, there was no smile on each of the little faces.

Chu Yande, who had been obsessed with the lanterns a few days ago, didn't dare to have too much expression at this time, so he could only pout his mouth, looking at the lanterns in the distance pitifully, and he didn't even touch them.

Everyone's expressions, especially Chu Yande's aggrieved little face, were all seen by Osmanthus, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Dad, mother, don't be angry. I caused this disaster, and I shouldn't have saved the man in black. If we don't save him, maybe our land will be saved. ”

Osmanthus knew that this time was an unshirkable responsibility with herself, so she simply admitted it generously.

"You kid, saving people is a good thing to accumulate blessings, how can you still see death and not save it?"

For Osmanthus's words, Chu Lishou immediately came to the spirit again, but he opened his mouth to teach Osmanthus a lesson.

Osmanthus in my heart, don't mention what it's like.

was originally a good intention to save people, but I didn't expect such an ending.

"Okay, it's been a busy day, let's sleep if there's nothing to do!" Chu Lishou didn't say osmanthus or scold her, but muttered a word to himself, and then lay down on the kang by himself, his eyes closed, obviously not wanting to talk more.

Because of the destruction of the crops, this midyear festival was not happy for Chu Lishou's family.

Until the next morning, this atmosphere was not diluted for half a minute.

Osmanthus knew that he was wrong, so he went to the greenhouse early, thinking about planting earlier, planting something with the greenhouse as soon as possible, and it was best to think of ways to improve the fertility of the land.

Osmanthus, who wants to use his own greenhouse to increase economic benefits for his family, has another goal at this time, that is, to drive the family's fields to increase production together.

Looking at the sandy soil in her own greenhouse, Osmanthus's little face wrinkled almost into an old woman.

In the Mingluo Dynasty, the concept of inferior land is generally sandy land, but the real sand of this sandy land is not the same, and it can grow things to some extent, but the yield is not high.

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