Mo Lingyuan's face was full of surprise: "Interplanting crops? ”

"Yes." Chu Yunyao pointed to the mountains that surrounded him in the distance: "The water for irrigation can come down from the mountains, and it can also dig ditches from the rivers to drain and irrigate, and there is no shortage of water."

The wheat is planted, and after the harvest is complete, rice can be planted.

When the rice grows, you can raise rice fish in it, these fish can not only eat the insects in the rice, but also ensure the harvest of rice, and when the autumn harvest comes, the rice and fattened fish are harvested.

The land on the mountain is relatively barren, and there is a lot of sand and gravel in the land, which is not fertile, and will not have a good harvest for planting most of the crops, but if you plant tuber plants, especially sweet potatoes and potatoes, it is not only extremely suitable, but also easy to store, and if the grain harvest is not good, it can be used as food to eat when cooked.

Where there is water in the ditch, the taro can also be planted.

The ridges are full of mulberry trees, silkworms can be raised, weaving cloth, and cotton and linen are planted, and the people here are so industrious that they can't live up to their hard work.

Don't hunt excessively, don't overdo netting, rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and rely on the water to draft, if the war does not burn here, they can be regarded as living and working in peace and contentment. ”

There was a hint of admiration in Mo Lingyuan's doting eyes, "I really didn't expect that you even know how to plant farmland." ”

He looked at the hot scene in the farmland and whispered: "When the east wind comes, the green lake has gone up the mountain." Spring is early on the lake, and the Tian family is not idle.

Where the ditch flows, the plow is flat. Rice and cattle in the twilight, and return to retreat. ”

Chu Yunyao supported her waist with one hand and stroked her upright belly with the other: "I just know, I haven't farmed in person, let alone done farm work." ”

Mo Lingyuan helped her, walked beside her, and looked at the lush scene in the field, "I hope that in my lifetime, I can see that the world is peaceful and everything is peaceful."

The people live in peace and enjoy their work, and they are willing to eat and serve beautifully.

Everyone has a room to live in, food to eat, clothes to wear, yellow flowers hanging down their hair, and to enjoy themselves.

The young are supported, and the old are dependent.

When Xiu'er grows up, he will not have to go through the artillery fire we have experienced to build a peaceful and prosperous world. ”

Chu Yunyao looked at Xiu'er, who was rolling in the ridge in the distance, and pursed her lips and smiled: "Yes, although the long road is long, there will always be a day when we will finish."

Ling Yuan, you have changed back to your old self, I am so happy. ”

Mo Lingyuan's warm fingertips ruffled the hair hanging from her ears, "It's all your credit, if it weren't for you and Xiu'er being by my side all the time, I can't imagine what I would be like now." ”

Mo Lingyuan asked the guards who followed behind him to write down the method of interlacing that Chu Yunyao had just described, and sent someone to convey it one by one......

At noon, Mo Lingyuan took Chu Yunyao back to the farm for a simple meal, Chu Yunyao was a little tired and lay in the bedroom to rest.

Xiu'er was energetic and noisy to go out to play, so Mo Lingyuan took Xiu'er to play in the stream next to him.

Xiu'er's chubby little feet stepped on the clean stones, soaked in the cool water, and held a small basket to touch shrimp and catch fish.

Mo Jinyu settled Qin Zhirou, and after coaxing Qin Zhirou to sleep, she heard laughter, came out of the house, and saw Xiu'er rolling around in the water, covered with water, smiling brightly, and couldn't help but walk over and tease him: "What is Xiu'er doing?" ”

Xiu'er raised her head and smiled exactly like Chu Yunyao, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her lines were soft: "Uncle, there are a lot of small fish, Xiu'er is catching small fish." ”

Mo Jinyu stared at Xiu'er's smiling wanton little face, and her heartstrings seemed to be tugged at by something......