Rebirth: The whole family travels through time together: Fubao Koi is busy eating melons

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang's smile became more proud. He gently stepped out of the wet soil, sat on the edge of the field, and gently patted his muddy legs with his hands to wash away the day's fatigue.

"You are quite clever, girl. Do you like these little guys?"

As he spoke, the old man's eyes sparkled with his infinite love and cherishment for nature.

The touch and admiration in Xiao Youniang's heart gathered into a warm smile, and then she turned her eyes and proposed her own plan: "Grandpa, I think we might as well plant some fruit trees beside the fields. When the fruit is in season, we can enjoy the sweetness of what we planted with our own hands, and we can also take it to the market to exchange for some silver to supplement the family income. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?"

After hearing this, Mr. Zhang's kind face showed a hint of hesitation. He shook his head and said, "The soil here is special and not suitable for the growth of most fruit trees. Take the peach trees on the back hill for example. Although they bear fruit every year, the peaches are small and sour, not as fresh and delicious as those on the market."

"Grandpa, we can try to use the grafting method to improve the fruit tree varieties. I believe that your skills, coupled with current agricultural technology, will definitely make our fruit trees thrive and bear the sweetest fruits."

There was an unquestionable light of faith in the little girl's eyes, as if she had already seen the abundant fruits in the garden.

Mr. Zhang pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "Okay, let's plan this slowly. The work in the villa is enough to keep my old bones busy. However, if the 'above' you mentioned can really buy high-quality tree species that are suitable for our place, that would naturally be the best."

At this time, Zhang Wuya came over lightly with freshly brewed tea. Her suggestion brought a new inspiration: "If growing fruit trees is too difficult, we might try raising chickens and ducks in the back mountain. In this way, we can not only make use of the abandoned land resources, but also produce fresh eggs and meat poultry, which can add some income to the family."

"Well, that's a good idea. Grandpa, how is our wall repair project going?"

Zhang Wuya changed the topic and drew everyone's attention to the construction of the villa, adding a bit of vitality and hope to this peaceful rural life.

As dawn broke, the light blue sky gradually turned red. Leyuan Villa was caressed by the soft morning light, and its outline became clearer and clearer in the gradually dispersing mist.

The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren drove an old but reliable carriage, slowly along the winding outer road of the villa. The scenery before them unfolded slowly like a painting.

The solid wall that is about to be completed looks solemn and beautiful against the backdrop of the morning glow, as if every brick and tile carries the desire to protect the peace of this land.

"It's almost done, Grandpa. I went to check it out two days ago. The cracks in the wall are almost invisible. I think it will be done today. Why don't we set off immediately and take a carriage? It will take a long time to walk there."

Xiao Youniang's voice was full of anticipation.

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage made a slight "crunch" sound, and as the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone, they embarked on a journey to witness the results of their home construction.

On the way, the villagers who participated in building the wall were either waving their tools in sweat or talking in low voices, and many of them were curious and appreciative of the actions of Mr. Zhang.

"Master Zhang is planning to build a manor, using blue bricks to surround the hills. It would be a waste of such good materials if he doesn't build some mansions!"

Although there was a hint of joking in his words, they also revealed his wonder and admiration for this grand project.

As the days passed, the wall finally stood up, like a giant green dragon, gently surrounding hundreds of acres of hills, as if guarding an independent paradise.

Mr. Xu stroked his beard, his eyes full of deep thought: "That young man from Daquan, the wall has been built, why is he nowhere to be seen? Could it be that his family is busy with spring ploughing and can't spare the time to settle the wages?"

The setting sun was as red as blood, illuminating the entire Zhang family. Both young and old, they were busy in the rice fields, planting rows of green seedlings.

Xiao Youniang, that lively and innocent girl, stood on the ridge of the field, rolled up her trouser legs, and stepped barefoot on the wet soil.

Although the seedlings in her hands were a little tender and their arrangement was a little crooked, they had a natural and unpretentious beauty.

The servants worked quickly and skillfully, and the green seedlings quickly covered the paddy fields. In just a few hours, the originally empty fields were covered with vibrant green.

Mr. Xu wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked out at the ocean of hope, his eyes gleaming with anticipation for a good harvest: "This year, we will be self-sufficient, with the fragrance of rice filling the air and the garden ablaze with life."

As spring approaches, the spring ploughing activities in Wuli Village are coming to an end. The earth awakens in the hard work, and vivid pictures slowly unfold, telling the story of the harmonious coexistence of nature and humans.

At the same time, in a clothing workshop not far away, Xu Liyun was walking into the familiar space, and her first step was towards the warehouse filled with all kinds of clothes.

She carefully examined every inch of fabric and every finished product, thinking about how to further improve the quality of the products.

Aunt Guo, the old servant who served as temporary supervisor during Xu Liyun's absence, ensured the production quality and progress of the workshop with her strict management and enthusiasm for work.

Xu Liyun nodded with satisfaction, her tone full of praise: "Aunt Guo, your performance is very good. From now on, the management of this workshop will be handed over to you."

This sudden appointment made Aunt Guo stunned for a moment, and then an irrepressible feeling of joy surged in her heart.

She bowed respectfully, her words full of gratitude: "Thank you for your trust and love, Aunt Guo will definitely not let you down."

In the workshop, other servants and craftsmen all turned their eyes to Aunt Guo, with envy, respect and recognition for her.

Xu Liyun cleared her throat, her voice firm yet gentle: "From now on, all matters of the workshop will be handled by Aunt Guo. Her ability and carefulness are an example for all of us, and I hope that everyone can accept her leadership with conviction. If anyone thinks that they can handle this responsibility, why not try to complete Aunt Guo's daily tasks for a few days in a row and ask yourself if you can really shoulder this burden."

After hearing this, everyone nodded their heads in agreement.

Although Mrs. Li is the oldest and is proficient in cooking and housework, she is slightly lacking in tailoring skills; Jiang, a woman who learns quickly and has a gentle temperament, although she is dexterous, her character is too docile and she is not suitable for a leadership role; as for Chunhua and Qiuju, they have long regarded Aunt Guo as their teacher, and their respect for her is self-evident, so they naturally have no objection.

As for the temporary employees, Widow Li and Zhang Xiaohua, they were more concerned about their wages and had no doubts about Sister Feng's ability and prestige.