Farmer’s Blessed Girl

County magistrate Fu estimated the time, "I remember that in previous years, it was about this time to open the sickle to harvest wheat, right?"

"Yes, but the sun wasn't shining enough before. I guess it will take another month for this wheat field to turn yellow." After all, it has been raining for so long.

County magistrate Fu nodded and praised: "Yes, yes, if everyone is as successful as you, and cares about the work in the fields early on, maybe the harvest will not be as good as it is now, but it will not be as good as it is today. So tough.

Crowd: ...

The old Zhoutou smiled and said: "The adults have praised it. In fact, there are many hard-working people in the village. I took advantage of a son."

Six sons, four daughters-in-law, one eldest daughter, plus him, one person is responsible for a piece of water, and it is not difficult to release the water for a while, but the difficult thing is to catch the worms in the ground.

Catching bugs is really hard.

Catching worms and clearing snails in rice fields is hard enough, but catching worms in wheat fields is even more difficult.

And they have a lot of family members, that is, they are full of treasures. They used to run into the fields every day after school, either pulling weeds or catching insects, so their crops are better than those of other families.

It is not the skill of farming, nor the diligence, but the convenience of the crowd.

Magistrate Fu didn't know if he had listened, but he nodded anyway.

He toured the fields around the village, and then went to see Master Bai's field.

After a serious comparison, in fact, the damage of Master Bai is still higher than that of the villagers, because he has a lot of fertile land.

Previously, fields close to the river were the best because of the convenience of irrigation.

Rice is not drought tolerant, just because it is close to the water, Mr. Bai is more attentive, applying more fertilizer and weeding with the utmost care. In a few years, the more the fields are raised, the better they are, but this flood, although not all the good fields will be destroyed. Bo Tian, ​​but at least the business has been ruined for the past two years.

County magistrate Fu comforted Master Bai, and seeing that it was getting late, he said goodbye and left.

Man Bao followed him to the intersection and waved goodbye to him, "Sir, you must remember to give my letter to Second Sister Fu."

Magistrate Fu: If you don't say, he really forgot.

But can he show it?

Magistrate Fu rode on the horse, turned around and waved to her, smiling, "I won't forget it."

Although Magistrate Fu was a little curious about what was written in Man Bao's letter, why did he have to say so much to his second daughter?

However, he had something to discuss with the master, so he gave the letter to a servant and asked him to send it to the backyard, and he and the master went to the study to talk.

"Master, what do you think of the proposal of the two little dolls?" As soon as he entered the study, the master asked straight to the point.

County Magistrate Fu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "There is no better way than this, because we have a ready-made person in Jiannan Road."

The master knew that Magistrate Fu went with him.

He couldn't help laughing, and said softly, "Yes, Lord Wei is jealous of evil, and he is fair and honest. If he hears that the area around Brazil has also been severely affected, he will definitely come and see."

"That's right," Magistrate Fu looked at him and asked, "but how did Mr. Wei know this?"

There are too many ways to do it. First of all, don't let people know that he did it, otherwise it will spread out, not to mention the colleagues in other counties who did not do well after the disaster, only the governor of Mianzhou can't get it. it is good.

The two murmured in the study for a long time, and even the dinner was settled in the study. It was late at night that the master left from the county magistrate's house.

His family didn't live too far, just around the county office, just turn right out of the back corner door.

Magistrate Fu was a little excited and couldn't sleep, so he went out for a walk and admired the moon with his hands behind his back.

He lives in a house assigned by the government, which is the house behind the county office. It is not very big, but it is enough for their family to live in.

So I left the study, walked in the garden for a while, and then walked outside the small courtyard where the children lived.

It was already midnight, and there was still a light on. He squinted for a while and saw that it was the second daughter's room.

He paused and walked towards it.

Fu Wenyun in the room was holding the book and reading, but she was actually distracted. She was thinking about Man Bao's letter, and when she heard the knock on the door, she recovered, only to realize that it was getting late.

The maid Qiuyue who was with her was lying on the side and fell asleep, but she still woke up quickly, wiped her face and quickly walked to the door, opened the door and saw the county magistrate Fu, her eyes were about to pop out.

Magistrate Fu did not enter the door, but stood outside the door and asked, "Miss is still asleep?"

Qiuyue trembled and whispered, "Miss, Miss is still reading."

Fu Wenyun also heard her father's voice and hurriedly put down the book and walked over.

Magistrate Fu saw that her daughter was still wearing her coat, apparently she hadn't changed her clothes and was ready to go to bed, so she entered the room with her hands behind her back, and asked in a warm voice, "Why are you still awake so late, what book are you reading?"

Without waiting for Fu Wenyun to answer, he walked to the desk and picked up the book spread on the table, and was stunned when he saw the cover, "University?"

He turned to look at his daughter and asked, "How do you read such a book?"

Fu Wenyun clenched the corner of her clothes, summoned up her courage and said, "Man Bao is reading this book, so I want to follow it."

Of course Magistrate Fu knew, because he just passed their homework today, but... "Didn't your mother say that you are studying the piano, do you have enough time?"

He knows that his daughter spends almost half of her day practicing the piano, and she still has to study female celebrity. Is there enough time?

Fu Wenyun looked up at her father and said excitedly: "Father, I want to continue studying and I also like to play the piano, but my daughter thinks that so much time is not necessary, please talk to my mother and let me take an hour every day. Time to read, okay?"

Magistrate Fu looked at his daughter for a while, then sat down on the chair behind the desk before asking, "Why do you want to read? A girl can read and count. Reading is so hard, look at your brother, Asking him to read every day is like forcing him to do something.”

"My younger brother may not like reading, but my daughter likes it very much." Fu Wenyun said: "I think reading, especially reading books I have never read before, is a very happy thing. I can learn a lot from books. Father , Man Bao is younger than me. More than a year ago, when I talked to her, she always asked me, she listened with relish, but after Zhongyuan last year, she could discuss her homework with me and talk about me I have never heard anything, she can answer anything I say. Since the beginning of this spring, in our letters, she taught me a lot, and I taught her less. She has seen a lot and I have not. Books I've read, sometimes I can't keep up with her when she talks about it."

Fu Wenyun looked at her father seriously and said, "Father, I don't want to understand my friends in the future, just like when my father and mother talked before, I couldn't understand. I want to make many, many friends. I'm choosing friends, not friends choosing whether to reconnect with me."