After time travel, I pampered three villain sons

After five months, the winter rice planted by Jiang Ning finally ushered in the harvest.

Since the beginning of October last year, the seedlings have been bred, and now it is yellow and yellow. In this season of recovery of all things, this paddy field is particularly conspicuous.

Spring plowing will not start until the end of March this year. Folks from the same village have already discovered the rice in the field and are heading to Jiang Ning's field in droves.

"Let me tell you, the rice planted by Jiang Ning before winter last year, well, it really worked!"

"Really? Can she grow it in this season?"

"I can still lie to you! If you don't believe me, come and see me!"

Everyone was dubious, so they formed a gang to join in the fun and see what was true.

Jiang Ning and a few servants were handling the opening of the curtain of straw grass.After the rice can be harvested, these are no longer needed, and the carts are being transported to the warehouse of the farm for storage.

Just after installing a cart of coir grass curtains, I patted the dust off my hands when I heard the sparse voices of the villagers.

Taking a closer look, all the folks in the village came towards her, even Rongzhi and the others came to see her.

"Uncle Jiang, Uncle Jiang, Uncle Jiang, Grandma Liu, Aunt Rong, why are you all here?"

"Ah Ning, when we saw your golden patch, we all wondered if the rice you planted is ripe, so we wanted to come and see it!"

"Yes!"

"That's right! We all want to see if it's really planted!"

Folks, talk to each other, Rong Zhizhi and Jing Zhen and Jingmu are also on the side, their eyes have drifted to the golden rice field.

Their hearts are also very excited. If it is really planted, the world of the five countries will change!What a credit for being the first to breed rice that can be grown in winter!In ordinary people's family, I'm afraid they have to tear up the family tree and start a new page!

Jing Xuan is so worthy of being a phoenix star, she can really make Liang Guo better and better...

Looking at everyone's anticipation, Jiang Ning could understand, after all, how difficult it was to grow winter rice in an ancient society with low productivity.

Facing everyone's eyes, Jiang Ning gave everyone a reassuring look:

"It's been planted! But the heat in winter is still not enough, and the grown rice will be slightly smaller and less plump than in summer..."

Jiang Ning said as he led everyone into the rice field. The water had been drained and the field was no longer muddy. It was fine to step in casually.

Everyone followed behind Jiang Ning, with the rice hanging down next to them, stroking their hands gently, leaning their cheeks against it, their eyes filled with tears.

yes!It is done!The winter rice that no one has grown for hundreds of years, our baby in Qingshui Village has grown it! !

The older old man couldn't help wiping his tears, and knelt down, thanking God for sending them a good doll to Qingshui Village. Jiang Ning immediately went to help him up when he saw it,

"Grandpa Jiang, what are you doing?"

"Grandpa is so happy and excited! Son, thank you so much!"

Grandpa Jiang waved his hand, and without Jiang Ning's help, he stood up by himself.

As a prince, Jing Mu stands on the land of the country, watching the season when the grass grows and the warblers fly, and he can also have the joy of harvest.

When marching, fighting, or in times of famine, the most fearful thing is that there is not enough food and the people are in dire straits.

Although the harvest in the past ten years has been good, the country's grain depot is still not full. If there is a disaster year, many people will inevitably lose their lives.

Maybe Jiang Ning didn't understand the meaning of what she did, or she might know it, but she didn't know that it had such a big impact on them.

This time, everyone no longer regards her as a girl, but as a lucky baby who benefits the common people.

Rong Zhizhi picked a piece of rice in her hand and broke it open with her hands. Inside were white rice grains, which lay quietly in her hand.

She couldn't wait to write a letter to tell Emperor Liang that their daughter was really amazing, and she solved the problem that had troubled everyone for hundreds of years!

"Ah Ning, when will you harvest the rice?"

Grandpa Jiang asked impatiently.

"I started collecting after dinner in the afternoon. I'll take away all the straw curtains first, otherwise it will get in the way."

"Okay! Okay! If you don't mind, let this old man help you! Give Grandpa more touch with this rice!"

As soon as Grandpa Jiang spoke, many people present echoed him.

"Yeah! Let's help!"

"Yes! No money! No money!"

The unity of Qingshui Village has never been empty. Even if the rice is not theirs, but they can see the rice planted in winter in their lifetime, and they will have no regrets in life.

"Thank you! Thank you everyone!"

Jiang Ning is not pretentious, and has lived up to everyone's kindness, and expresses his heartfelt thanks to them.

When Jiang Zheng, the village head, came back from his errands in the town, he found that the village was quiet.Daughter-in-law Li Suqing quickly explained: "It's Aning! The rice planted last winter has been harvested! Everyone help harvest!"

When Jiang Zheng heard this, he didn't care to rest, and immediately ran to Jiang Ning's rice field.

From a distance, I saw everyone bending over to harvest. There were dozens of people in the crowd, and they moved quickly, and the golden rice fell down one by one.

God!Aning, she really grew up!

Jiang Zheng ran over to see that although the rice was not as full as in summer, it was not bad, and the village head was teary-eyed.

No, you can't let everyone see it.

The village chief wiped away tears of excitement, clutching a few grains of rice in his hand.