Gu Jiu and Liu Qi were still busy at first, but when they heard this voice, they all turned their heads.

Seeing the postures of these two people, they retracted their eyes in a tacit understanding and stopped looking.

And Meng Jingnian was already driving his wheelchair, came out of the small pavilion, and went to the backyard.

The road is very flat, and it is not bumpy when sitting in a wheelchair.

Wen Ling is a small one, the cat is in Meng Jingnian's arms, and his hands are not very honest.

Meng Jingnian let her make trouble, anyway, he would not be the one who begged for mercy in the end.

His only bad legs were two, and he had a very good one.

Not only is it good, it's awesome.

The little girl doesn't remember that she suffered a loss, so he doesn't mind, let her feel it again.

Meng Jingnian was not a gentle person at certain times.

Especially when the anger is high and the reason is slowly dissipating.

There was always a deep darkness in his heart.

Therefore, at some point, once he erupts, his sanity will be slowly pulled away.

At this moment, Meng Jingnian looked like a lion about to erupt.

But in Wen Lingrushui's eyes, it gradually became tender and tender.

Originally, it was just a rude attempt to dig the ground against the hoe, but now it is slowly relaxing.

Farming may seem simple, but in fact there are different skills.

It is necessary to slowly dig out the soil into a suitable pit. The width and depth of the pit need to be found by yourself.

Moreover, this process should not be too brutal, because it will make the pit unsuitable, too large or too wide, which will affect the transplanting of rice seedlings, and it is easy to fall the seedlings.

Therefore, the strength of the attack needs to be carefully considered.

Except at the very beginning, you can re-plan a few times outrageously. For the rest of the time, you need to slowly find the feeling and carefully dig out this shallow pit.

And this is just the first step in farming.

After digging the hole, you need to find suitable seedlings.

If it is too small, the crops will not be good.

If it is too soft, the survival rate is low, and the finished product may not be produced in the end.

It doesn't matter if it's too detailed, because it doesn't look easy to support at first glance, and it may be a waste of thought in the end.

Those seedlings that are the right size are best.

For such seedlings produce the strongest crop, and at the same time the most satisfying land.

After the seedlings are planted, they need to be irrigated slowly with water.

Without the nourishment of water, how can the seedlings grow?

It's just that this irrigation also has a certain degree of attention. At the beginning, the springs were silent and the small water flowed slowly.

At first there seemed to be only the sound of tsk tsk water.

Slowly, the spring water trickled, and the sound of the water became louder and louder.

Until, after irrigation, the soil was buried, and everything seemed to be calm.

It's just a seedling, but it stays in the soil for a long time, and refuses to leave no matter what.

"You bad guy." Wen Ling's voice was still as soft as delicious candy, and at the same time, he pushed Meng Jingnian hard with his hand.

In the end, Meng Jingnian gave a ruffian smile. This smile sounded cold, but when he felt it carefully, it carried an indescribable wildness: "Really? Daughter-in-law, it can actually be worse."

What's the point of just planting a field?

He has other tricks that he can slowly discuss with the little girl.

After he woke up early yesterday, he didn't just hold the little girl and reminisce about the past.

What's more, I quietly made up a lot of things, and now I can try it with the little girl.

There are some things that Meng Jingnian has never tasted before.

Now that I have realized what it is like, how can I let it go so easily?

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