Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"That father is waiting for your seedlings."

Still a little uneasy, Ling Chenglong couldn't hide his uncertainty, Ling Jingxuan smiled and nodded, ending the topic with silence, or that sentence, no matter how much he said now, it's useless, when they see the seedlings, explain in one word are superfluous.

"Jingxuan, do you think we should buy a few acres of paddy fields to follow along?"

Everyone was busy again. Han Fei leaned over and asked in a low voice. In fact, he always wanted to buy fields, but because Ling Jingxuan said that he would buy a large amount of semi-salt land next month, he didn't dare to move. He just heard them say that. As soon as he said it, his heart was like a cat scratching, and he also wanted to eat the rice grown by himself.

"Okay, but don't buy too far, it will be difficult to manage at that time, or you can go to the town later to ask Liu Baoren to see if he has suitable paddy fields there, and you can tell me how many acres you have, and I will help you. Get your seedlings ready."

In this kind of place, only the fields will increase in value, so Ling Jingxuan naturally has no reason to object.

"Okay, then let me use your carriage after lunch, and I'll buy the rice seeds for you, so you don't have to make a trip alone."

"Well, anyway, children don't need to use a carriage to study at home, you can just use it."

Both of them are quick-witted people. They reached a consensus in a few words and decided to plant late rice. Everyone had more or less excitement and anticipation on their faces. Whether it was successful or not, at least at this moment their hearts were happy. Isn't that how it should be?

Chapter 131

Ling Jingxuan's 80 acres of land is located in the innermost part of the east of the village, at the foot of the mountain to the east of Dagong Mountain. It was decided to plant late rice. The family's staff decisively reassigned, except for Ling Yun, who had never worked in farm work, who stayed at home. Serving the needs of the second old man and a few accompanying children, the rest of the labor force, both men and women, was devoted to picking fruits and making jams and going up the mountain to collect humus and ploughing the paddy fields. The former was managed and operated by Ling Jingpeng, and the latter was directed by Ling Chenglong. Arrangements, while Ling Jingxuan devoted himself to the cultivation of the seedlings. Seeing that Tian'er was nesting in the No. 2 factory building, Yan Shengrui also ran a few times. He would support wherever he was needed. The head of the cow is used to cultivate the land, and the family is very busy.

In normal times, their actions are so big, they will definitely attract countless villagers to ridicule onlookers. After all, no one has ever tried to plant late rice, and some are even like Ling Chenglong. They have never heard of it, and no one can believe it. , but recently the people of Lingjia Village have fallen into the nightmare of plague, especially after three days, I heard that even Ling Xiaoying was covered in blisters, and everyone was even more panicked. Under his leadership, he went to the scholar's house, shouting that he wanted to burn the Lingjiang family's mother and daughter to death. Even Lizheng Ling Qicai couldn't stop him. Ling Qiyun's status as a scholar didn't seem to work anymore. in the chaos.

On the day that they decided to buy fields and plant late rice with Ling Jingxuan's family, Zhao Dalong and Han Fei's husband went to the town during the lunch break, and finally sold the ten acres of paddy fields that Ling Qiyun sold a few days ago. Tian didn't go to the mountain to help, but went up and down the mountain with Ling Chenglong and others every day, and helped Ling Jingxuan's family's 80 acres of land to be cleaned up before cleaning up his own home.

It is too easy to get the rotten leaf soil, plus there are many people, and four cattle are ploughing together. In just ten days, together with Zhao Hanfufu's ten mu of paddy fields, a total of 90 mu of paddy fields have been ploughed out. At the same time, because of the good temperature and the assistance of crescent spring water, the 30-day seedling breeding cycle has been significantly shortened. Now the green seedlings of about ten centimeters have covered the entire No. 2 factory building. The growth is very gratifying. I believe that I will wait for another five In six days, it should be ready to be transplanted into the field.

"I hope the weather will be a little better this year. The late rice in our family depends on God's will."

For the 80 acres of land, Ling Chenglong also took great pains. He specially asked someone from the town to bring him a few books about planting in the south. Therefore, I also know that the late rice is generally raised in early July, planted in early August, and harvested around mid-October. Now they are 20 days late. If the weather is better, the harvest should not be a problem. On the contrary, I am afraid it is true. It will be lost.

"Look, you've been so anxious these past few days that blisters are all over your mouth. Drink more Houttuynia cordata tea to reduce the fire. We don't care anymore, what's the use of being anxious? Didn't Jingxuan say it just now? The seedlings will be planted in two days, and we will be 20 days late, so it's not a big deal."

Looking distressed at his mouth full of blisters, Mrs. Ling Wang handed him the tea while talking. Recently, she also took off her brocade clothes, put on sackcloth and sackcloth again, and went out with them to work, but their women were usually In charge of collecting humus soil, the man moved baskets and baskets down the mountain. It was not a lot of effort. For the sake of this late rice, even the second old man of the Wang family and Wang Jinyu's mother and son, who were guests at home, were not idle. Even Wang Ping'an even had someone bring him The letter went home and asked the brothers of the Wang family to sort out a few acres of paddy fields to try. It doesn't matter if it works or not, it's always right to try. What if it does?

"Can't you be in a hurry? It takes a lot of money to grow grains on dozens of acres of land, and we have invested so much manpower. If you pick fruit, I don't know how much more jam will be made."

The pressure on Ling Chenglong is really great. An honest man, he is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid of hurting his son.

"Father, the money is endless, and there is no delay in the jam. Don't think about it so much. I promise that as long as there are no major weather problems, our family's late rice will definitely be harvested."

Hearing their conversation, Ling Jingxuan, who was whispering to Yan Shengrui, raised his head to comfort him. Seeing his father's anxious appearance these days, he was also distressed and helpless.

, I almost didn't have the impulse to report the family background to him. Later, I thought that he knew that jam was so profitable, and they slowed down making jam instead of farming. It would definitely be more urgent, so I didn't dare to tell him.

"Hey, Dad knows, just??"

"I said, why have you been so grumpy all your life? If you don't do it, you do it. What's the use of you in a hurry?"

Before he finished speaking, the chopsticks in the old man's hand snapped down, his eyes were bigger than bull's eyes, he had always been afraid that his Ling Chenglong condition would shrink, and he would not dare to talk any more. Ling Jingxuan and others were very The unkind snicker, this is called one thing down, the effect is much better than their bitter exhortation.

"father!"

Looking at the pitiful husband, Mrs. Ling Wang shouted angrily. Isn't he also for this family.

"Okay old man, stop and stop, Jackie Chan has done a good job."

Seeing that the old man was still bulging his eyes, Mrs Wang Sun quietly pulled on the hem of his clothes, then turned to Ling Chenglong to comfort him: "Jackie Chan, don't know him in the same way, he is just a hot temper, and he has never restrained himself in his life."

"Hey, mother, I know, dad, don't be angry, drink a glass of wine to quench the fire."

With her in the middle to ease the atmosphere, Ling Chenglong had to bite the bullet and get up and pour wine for the old man to please him. Who made him the father-in-law of his daughter-in-law and his father-in-law.

"Hehe... Dad, brother-in-law is like this, you can drink it, the children are watching."

On the other side, Wang Jinyu couldn't help but help her. Originally, she only planned to stay for a few days and then go back. Who knew that her sister's family was going to grow late rice and needed manpower, so their mother and son stayed behind.

"You, I'm not talking about you. You are such a mother-in-law, and it will also affect Jingxuan and the others. If the 80 acres of land to grow food are really gone, who wouldn't feel bad? Jingxuan, who fully supports you, will definitely be more than you. Anxious, you said that you always talk like this, isn't it adding pressure to the child?"

The old man took the wine glass and sighed helplessly, he is not a lunatic, how could he scold people?

"Dad is right, I remember it."

Taking a look at his eldest son, Ling Chenglong nodded repeatedly to admit his mistakes, but Ling Jingxuan was dumbfounded. He wasn't worried at all, right?

Forget it, they can think what they want. He didn't bother to correct it. Out of the corner of his eyes, he inadvertently glanced at Ling Jinghan, for fear that others would not know that she had a crush on Wang Yunya, and he couldn't help but frown. Wrinkle, you have to find a way to send her away, otherwise it will inevitably hurt the harmony between the two families over time.

"Uncle Ling, on the day you planted rice, can my father and I go to see it together?"

Chu Yan, who was eating at the same table with them, suddenly looked at Ling Jingxuan and inevitably saw Yan Shengrui who was sitting next to him. After getting along with them for a while, he was not so afraid of him, but he still hadn't found someone who was more suitable for them. That's how you get along.

"Of course there is no problem. In fact, I personally think that reading ten thousand volumes is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. You may not gain much knowledge if you are locked in your room and read all day. Some experiences must be experienced in person to accumulate. If you are interested, you can also go down to get used to it!"