Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao nodded, of course it's amazing, there are many good things in Keke's mall, but she is reluctant to buy many.

"But what do you want to give to Bai Er?" Man Bao said, "Is it a gift that the other party likes?"

After thinking about it, Bai Shanbao whispered, "He wants to have a sword!"

Man Bao said without thinking: "It's too expensive, we can't afford it."

Bai Shanbao thought so too and nodded, "But what if the sword is made of wood?"

The two looked at each other, and Man Bao immediately said, "Then make it out of wood."

"I can not do that."

"The carpenter will definitely know it, or let my second brother do it."

"Then what kind of sword do you think we're going to make?" Bai Shanbao said: "The book says that the sword has a double-edged body and a pointed tip, can hurt people horizontally and vertically, and can penetrate armor with a stab. It is extremely dangerous and born to kill. Just a moment, you see."

Man Bao just glanced at it and said, "Like those three bad guys took it."

Bai Shanbao nodded, "I painted wider, I think it looks better this way."

"It's a bit crooked, do you want to carve something on it," Man Bao suggested, "For example, the number one sword in the world or something."

"You really have to find a carpenter for this."

The carpenter who lived in the Bai family and made plows for the Bai family didn't expect that he was going to go home for the Chinese New Year, and he took such an order temporarily.

The wooden sword is very simple. Even if it is sharpened a little better, it will not take much effort. As for the lettering, as long as two small customers can write it, they can engrave it.

The old carpenter did it himself, and in less than half a day, he cut out a wooden sword, polished it again, and then engraved on it.

The next day, Bai Erlang was stunned when he received the gifts from the two of them.

Bai Shanbao handed the wooden sword to him and said, "We gave you this together, but it cost a lot of money."

Bai Erlang took it and was very moved. He always wanted a sword, but it was impossible. At most, he picked up a stick on the road as a swordsman.

The two said: "You are our junior brother. We are older than you and will definitely take care of you."

Bai Erlang was too tangled, happy and unhappy, but Man Bao waved his hand vigorously: "Okay, senior sister will take care of you in the future. Let's go to the field and take a look now."

"What's so beautiful in the ground?" Bai Erlang couldn't help muttering.

There is really nothing to see in the field now. The fruit tree pits on the mountain have been dug, and the fields have basically been ploughed. Three long-term workers live in the yellow mud room, and the chicken shed and cow shed that should be prepared have also been built. , now just waiting for spring to come.

Now the three long-term workers dispose of the compost piles in the fields in addition to herding cattle every day to ensure that the compost piles can be used during spring ploughing.

When Man Bao and the others go out to play, they occasionally visit.

No one dared to neglect spring ploughing. Even though it was the first time that Man Bao and Bai Shanbao independently arranged the matter of a Zhuangzi, they knew that spring ploughing was the most important thing at the beginning of the year.

Bai Erlang naturally listened to them.

Mr. Zhuang thoughtfully arranged their courses in the evening, and during the busy spring season, they were on vacation, and even let them go to the fields to work in person.

And he only occupied half an hour and an hour after dinner.

In the morning they were asked to write, and at night they were asked to sit and listen.

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao got used to it after being drowsy for two days, but Bai Erlang felt that he was even more sleepy during class.

But it's not like in the classroom now, there are only three students in total.

The three of them sat in front of Mr. Zhuang, and when he narrowed his eyes, Mr. Zhuang's book was photographed, and then Bai Erlang had to stand and listen to the lecture.

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao covered their mouths and laughed, and after the teacher finished speaking, they stood up and saluted together and retired.

After leaving the courtyard, it was already dark. Wu Lang stood up from a stone with a yawn, and waved to Man Bao, "Let's go, go home."

Daji and the servants of Bai Er's family also went up to lead their own young masters home.

It's not too late at this time, and some people who work late have just washed up, so all the way home, you can always hear various sounds from each family.

Friday Lang arrived at the right time, and only waited half an hour or so, but he was still very sleepy, mainly because the spring ploughing began in the past two days, and he was very tired.

He couldn't help but beat his waist and said, "Mr. Zhuang is more strict than before. In the past, when you were busy in the spring, you were on vacation. Now it's better. You have to come to class in the morning and evening."

Man Bao didn't speak, and Wu Wulang didn't care. He yawned again, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked in distress, "How many acres of wheat have you grown?"

"Grandma Liu has only hired eight day laborers for the time being, so now only fifteen acres have been planted."

"Not bad, it's faster than our house."

Man Bao said: "The main reason is that we have three cows."

"That's true, one cow is worth two strong laborers, but then again, if you think about it this way, your speed is a bit slower, is it someone who is lazy."

"It's alright," Man Bao went down to the field for the past two days. Of course, she doesn't know what else to do, but throws wheat seeds into the fields that have been fertilized. "Bai Zhuangtou didn't say they were lazy."

"I'll help you when the land at home is finished." Wuwu Lang thought about it and said, "You don't need to give money."

Man Bao raised his head and made fun of him, saying, "Maybe we'll be faster, fifth brother, it's really convenient to have a cow, why don't we buy a cow at home too."

Wu Lang was refreshed and immediately stopped dozing off. He asked excitedly, "Manbao, are you rich?"

Man Bao shook his head regretfully, "No, I asked Grandma Liu, a steak costs more than 4,000 yuan, at least 4,200 yuan, and a second-class steak costs more than 3,000 yuan."

Wu Wulang couldn't help sighing, "I can marry a daughter-in-law."

Man Bao nodded in agreement.

Wu Wulang was not interested, "Since you have no money, what's the use of saying this now?"

"I don't have any money, but Dad has. The ginger and yam sold in the autumn and winter last year, the third brother and the fourth brother had a lot of friends."

Wu Wulang shook his head, "Father will not pay, unless we wait until the summer harvest. If there is no problem with the wheat this year, if you mess with it, perhaps father will be willing to pay."

Man Bao slumped his shoulders.

Back home, there was the cry of a baby in Lang's room on Wednesday, Man Bao told Lang Lang to go back to the house first, she ran up to join in the fun, and saw Mrs. He walking around the house with a child in her arms, "Sister-in-law three, What happened to Five Heads?"

Mrs He blushed slightly and said, "He's hungry."

Man Bao understood that He's milk was not enough.

Wutou was born in the first month of the year. He was born not long after the new year, but for some reason, He's milk was not enough, and he was often hungry.

He said, "Your third brother has gone to steam eggs."

Man Bao said, "Why don't we buy a sheep for our family?"

He smiled and said, "No, he can eat some porridge when he grows longer."