I'm reborn, so it's not too much to kill the one who traveled through the book, right?

Shen Rong sat on the edge of the field, holding her chin with her hands, watching Changsheng holding a hoe and digging a shallow hole in the ground in front of him. Then, Pingping, who was standing not far away, flicked her little hand and threw a watermelon seed into the shallow hole.

As soon as the watermelon seeds fell to the ground, Changsheng used a hoe to gently dig some soil to cover the seeds.

The father and son cooperated very well.

Shen Rong saw that the watermelon seeds were thrown in there again, and couldn't help but said:

"Changsheng, there's no need to grow these watermelons anymore!"

Shen Rong couldn't help but look at the large green watermelon field in the distance, thinking of the sickly watermelon vines growing in the marquis's mansion and the farm due to lack of water.

Even if such a melon vine can grow later, it is estimated that not many melons will be produced.

Changsheng planted many watermelons, and with so many watermelons, he definitely couldn't sell all of them.

Changsheng straightened up and said, "It's okay. These fields are empty anyway. Watermelons are not like those green vegetables. They will bloom and produce seeds after being in the field for a long time. Watermelons can just be left there forever."

Shen Rong looked at the watermelons nearby. The vines were green and lush, and the watermelons sticking out from between the leaves showed no signs of cracking. Each one was round and looked particularly cute.

Changsheng also discovered this by accident.

There was a drizzle in Beijing in March, and then it stopped in the blink of an eye.

The rain stopped really quickly, and the ground wasn't even wet.

The farmers outside the city were so anxious that their mouths were blistered, and Changsheng was not much better than those farmers.

In mid-March, the small river running through Zhuangzi was blocked by people upstream.

The tenants in the village started fighting with the people from the village in front of them for water.

When Changsheng learned the news and rushed over, blood had already been seen on both sides.

To be precise, the tenants of Pingyang Marquis' Mansion were oppressed and beaten by the farmers of the farm in front.

The other side has more people and more power. If the battle drags on, someone might die.

Changsheng brought Wang Qing and rushed forward without saying a word.

Changsheng and Wang Qing were dealing with some farmers. They could easily defeat a hundred of them and rescued all the tenants in the farm.

The farm in front is managed by a farm owner named Liu, who usually doesn't take the people in the farm of Pingyang Marquis Mansion seriously.

He knew clearly what kind of existence Pingyang Marquis Mansion was in the capital.

Even though Changsheng and the other two were quite skilled, he never thought of giving in in order to get more water for the crops in the farm.

In his eyes, in places like the capital, no matter how good your skills are, it is useless to rely on your fists. What is important is to have power in your hands.

And Liu Zhuangtou’s master happened to be a Beijing official.

Although the people led by Liu Zhuang were beaten, they were still very aggressive. They ordered people to surround Changsheng and others and not allow them to leave, while he immediately sent people to get reinforcements.

Changsheng was already very angry because he saw that the crops he had worked so hard to grow had not grown at all due to lack of water.

The other party cut off the water supply and beat people. Now those injured must be treated as soon as possible, but the other party still dared to stop people.

Changsheng could no longer hold back his anger, and slapped Liu Zhuang, who was standing opposite him and shouting at him.

Liu Zhuangtou was completely unprepared, and the slap was like a force of a thousand kilograms, knocking him to the ground.

Liu Zhuangtou felt his vision suddenly darken, sparks suddenly exploded on his face, and his eyes were full of golden flowers dangling in front of him. He sat down on the ground, dizzy and unaware of what was happening.

When he slowly came to his senses, Liu Zhuangtou realized that he had been beaten in front of so many people.

And he had no power to fight back.

Only then did Liu Zhuangtou realize that he was wrong.

He was so wrong. A hard fist was still useful. At least, he was scared by this blow.

Liu Zhuangtou spat out a mouthful of blood, and three big teeth were seen in the blood.

Finally, Liu Zhuangtou fled with his men.

Changsheng brought the injured farmer back to the farm, called a doctor, gave compensation, and reminded the farmers not to fight with others because of water.

After all this busy work, it was already dark.

Shen Rong was worried when she saw that Changsheng had been gone for such a long time and had not come back.

She grew up in the village and knew how ruthless the farmers would be in their fight to grab water during the dry season when there was a water shortage.

It was extremely common to see bloody heads, broken limbs, and even death was common.

Although she knew that Changsheng practiced martial arts every day, she had never seen Changsheng compete with others. She only knew that those who fought for water were a group of people. It was no wonder that Shen Rong was worried.

That day, when Changsheng returned to the Marquis' Mansion, it was already very late.

Although Changsheng was fine, the family of four had no intention of entering the space.

Changsheng was busy for most of the day and even forgot about the watermelons he planted in the space last night.

When he entered the space the next night, the watermelons were still round and the leaves were still green.

The situation of the child growing too much as Changsheng had known before did not happen.

Changsheng was too lazy to pick them and planned to wait two days before taking another look.

As a result, after waiting for another two days, Changsheng finally realized that the watermelon was like the fruit on the tree, it would continue to grow as long as it was not picked.

Therefore, Changsheng was finally able to plant all the land.

No matter what you plant, it always looks much better than bare land.

After planting the watermelons, Changsheng watered the crops in the field.

Since there is water in the space, Changsheng has to water the plants every time after sowing.

The water contained in the fruits and vegetables grown with water each time is indeed more than that grown without watering.

After finishing today's farm work, Changsheng climbed up a tall durian tree with a rope and picked some for Pingping, who had just helped plant the tree.

durian.

That’s right, it was Pingping who disliked the taste so much that he asked his father to pick durian for him.

In order to earn his father's promise to pick a big durian for him, he has been helping his father with farm work for several nights in a row.

Today, he finally got what he wanted.

Ever since Pingping tasted durian for the first time, he liked durian even more than Anan.

However, every time his father picked durian, he either picked it for his mother or for his sister, and never picked it for him.

Although he ate a lot every time, he also hoped that his father could pick a durian for him.

In Changsheng's heart, boys cannot be spoiled all the time.

After learning about his son's request, he asked his son to help with farm work, and he would pick a big durian for him that would belong to him alone.

Pingping agreed without saying a word.

Changsheng kept his word and specially picked a durian that was heavier than his son.

When the family sat together to eat fruit, Changsheng looked at the small wooden house piled with food and suddenly said:

"Let's go to the yard outside the city to dry the grain tomorrow!"

Shen Rong followed his gaze and fell silent.