Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao nodded fiercely.

Seeing that there were still drops of water hanging on her face, Bai Shan took out the handkerchief and wiped her face.

Man Bao reached out to take it, but Bai Shan avoided it, "Your hands are dirty."

Man Bao glanced at his hands, only to realize that after he put down the fish, he washed his hands in the wooden bucket. Although it would not be too clean, it was much cleaner than her hands with mud and grass. .

Man Bao put his hands in the wooden bucket and rubbed it, but stretched his face towards Bai Shan so that he could rub it better.

Bai Shan smiled and wiped the water droplets from her eyebrows. Man Bao closed his eyes subconsciously when the handkerchief touched her eyebrows. I kissed on the eyes, and it was instantly separated, so fast that Manbao didn't respond, only felt that the eyes were touched by something soft.

She opened her eyes and looked at him blankly.

Bai Shan was also stunned for a moment, and then his face flushed red. He turned his head to look at Daji behind him with a guilty conscience. Daji immediately retracted his gaze and looked up at the sky.

Bai Shan's face turned even redder, he reached out and squeezed Man Bao's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Zhou is here too?"

Man Bao's face was also a little red, which made her not know whether she should be here or not.

Because her father is indeed not here, but Keke is there.

Keke ignored them, let go of the scanning range, and emptied the space.

Man Bao noticed it and breathed a sigh of relief, but Bai Shan, who didn't hear her answer, also guessed the answer, and his face turned even redder and a little embarrassed.

After all, he kissed his daughter in front of his father.

Seeing that he was so embarrassed, Man Bao couldn't help but glance at Daji. Seeing that Daji was still looking at the sky, he quickly kissed him on the face.

The soft lips touched his cheeks, Bai Shan's heart skipped a beat, and then quickly jumped up, his hands and feet felt weak for a while, he looked at Man Bao, then looked back at Da Ji, Da Ji had already lowered his head to look on the ground, but still turned sideways towards them.

Bai Shan held back his smile and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Zhou isn't there?"

It was only after he said that he realized that his voice was a little hoarse. He cleared his throat uncomfortably, and Man Bao, who was opposite him, nodded with a blushing face.

Bai Shan squeezed her fingers, and the two of them played with their fingers in the water in the wooden bucket. The fish inside would pop up from time to time, but Bai Shan skillfully put them on the head and mouth, knocking the fish off.

The two of them played for a while, and when their mood finally calmed down, they pulled out from the bucket holding hands. The two of them smelled their hands and felt a little fishy, ​​so they couldn't help but stare at each other and smirk.

Man Bao glanced at Daji, saw that he had sat under the tree again, and seemed to be closing his eyes to rest, so he whispered: "Come..."

He didn't say who was coming, but Bai Shan knew that Uncle Zhou was coming, so he honestly let go of Man Bao's hand, stood up and stood beside Man Bao, just enough to block Daji's sight. His back was straight, like the green pines on the cliff, and it seemed that the person who blushed almost dripping blood just now was not him.

Man Bao looked up at him and pursed his lips and smiled, then reached out and touched a whitebait, which disappeared in the wooden barrel.

She hesitated for a while, and Keke said, "Host, the research value of this silverfish is not low, and you can get a lot of points by selling it to other research laboratories in the forum."

Man Bao glanced at his shrunk points. Although there were some supplements during this time, it was not much. Even wild antelopes only got 8,600 points. It was obvious that a little bird had gotten a lot of points before. of.

Therefore, during this period of time, I kept digging for flowers and plants, and I only got 50,000 points in total. Some flowers and plants are not worth points, and I can only get more than 20 points.

Listen to Keke, this fish earns more points than the antelope?

Man Bao did not hesitate to include another silver fish. The appetite can often be satisfied, but the points are not often earned.

Man Bao took out his hand and went to the lake with Bai Shan to wash his hands.

Bai Shan washed for a while before asking in a low voice, "Is Uncle Zhou still there?"

Man Bao shook his head.

Bai Shan laughed, then moved to Man Bao and huddled together to wash his hands.

But it took so long to wash hands. The two of them squatted by the lake and played in the water. From time to time, they tugged at the water plants. Above their heads were the shadows cast by the trees by the lake. The sunlight fell through the gaps in the leaves. The sun swayed little by little, and Man Bao stretched out his hand to chase, feeling very happy.

Bai Shan looked up at her smiling face and couldn't help grinning.

Daji felt that they had been staying by the lake for too long, so he couldn't help getting up and walking a few steps here. After thinking about it, he retreated. He went to the other side and called a guard to ask about the situation there, and then he got on. The former said: "Master, Mr. Zhuang has caught several fish. Master Tang and the others want to bake fish. Do you and Miss Man want to go and have a look?"

Bai Shan didn't want to go, he turned around and took their hats, then went to hold Man Bao's hand, and said to Daji, "There seems to be a melon field over there, let's go there and take a look at the fish in the wooden barrels and give them back to them. , save the big ones and go back to stew, and the rest are as they wish."

Daji:  …

Daji glanced at the hands they held together, and could only nod in response, but instead of going back by himself, he turned around and handed the barrel to a guard, then followed Bai Shan and Zhou Man from a distance.

The townspeople knew that fields could not be too close to the lake, not only because the lake would flood the land at high tide, but also because reclamation too close would damage the lake.

The lakeside is almost filled with trees and wild grasses, and there are fields only if you go far away.

Nearer fields are irrigated with water drawn from ditches, so wheat is planted, and farther fields are planted with corn and barley.

There is very little corn. Man Bao and Bai Shan walked by the ridge holding hands. You can see that it is not growing very well, so it should be because the yield is not good, so there are very few people here.

The worst place for the highland barley to go down is the melon fields, many of which are melon fields, and some have wooden sticks on the ground. Except for the absence of walls and roofs, it can be seen that this should be a house style before.

Someone in the field saw two strangers approaching holding hands. Although they had never seen them before, looking at their clothes, they knew that they were guests who came into the town yesterday.

So the melon farmers working in the fields warmly greeted them.

Their Chinese is not very good, they can only vaguely shout "Hello".

Bai Shan greeted them in nonsense with a smile, then pointed to the frames and asked, "Is that a house?"

The melon farmer danced and explained: "It's a greenhouse. It's very cold in February and March, and the melon seedlings can't survive. In June, customers come to buy melons, so we built a house in February and covered it with thatch, and the melon seedlings survived."

The taste of melons grown in such greenhouses is actually not as good as that of normal ones, but they can be harvested a month in advance. At that time, passers-by will pay a high price, which is even more valuable than normal melons.

This method was taught to them by a passing guest from the Central Plains. I heard that the people of the Central Plains grow vegetables like this in winter, which is very powerful.

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