Reborn as an educated youth, my love brain awakens

Ji Qinglan knew that Xiangqing's family was playing tricks on him, so he acted as if nothing had happened. He handed in two loads of pig grass and went home, just like usual, and he didn't get into any trouble with Xiangqing's family.

Xiangqing's family has been keeping an eye on Ji Qinglan's family since last night. They saw that there was nothing unusual when she returned home last night, and there was no reaction when she went out in the morning, and it was the same again after work.

His eyes were popped out, but he didn't even notice what was going on between Ji Qinglan and the top four.

I couldn't help but wonder, did nothing happen?

After work at noon, he called his youngest son to his side to question him.

Xiang Xinglong nodded affirmatively: "I shouted twice behind his house, even a deaf person could hear it. In the evening I saw him heading towards the grove."

Xiangqing's family was sure that her son was lying and he definitely did not go to Siqiang's house yesterday, otherwise how could Ji Qinglan be fine? If anyone dared to ruin her good deeds, she would give Xiang Xinghua a good beating.

Xiang Xinglong was beaten and ran around the yard, screaming and holding his head down while crying. ~

"If you cry again, I will beat you."

The threat from his mother silenced Xiang Xinglong instantly, and his two big snots kept twitching up and down, appearing and disappearing mysteriously and retracting them at will.

Finally, he stuck out his tongue and licked upwards.

Xiangqing's family turned a blind eye to this, and she was immersed in Ji Qinglan and the four strong men in the grove...

Hehe, as I thought about it, I grinned strangely, and the people with thick eyebrows and triangular eyes finally huddled together to have a party.

Xiang Xinglong took two steps back in fright. He must be possessed by a ghost and going crazy. It was so scary!

Xiang Qing pulled him back and said, "Son, go again today and shout a few more times. Make sure he hears it."

Xiang Xinglong shook his head: "I won't go. It stinks there."

The straw hut of Siqiang's family was so dirty that there was no place to step. The dogs on the roadside didn't even go to his side. Even the dirty Xiang Xinglong knew what was good for him.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he received two iron sand palm strikes on his buttocks.

"Just go outside and yell, I'm afraid you won't beg for mercy."

Xiang Xinglong agreed reluctantly.

After noon, Xiangqing's family sat on the doorstep with a bowl in hand, eating while staring at the Ji family across the field next door. The vegetable patch in front of the Ji family's house was well-maintained and growing well, and the row of bamboos behind the house was lush and green.

Nonsence!

All good things come to her.

Watching the smoke rising and falling from the Ji family's kitchen, the faint fragrance wafting over was the smell of meat.

She took a deep sip and looked at the multi-grain and sweet potato rice in the bowl. Even the boiled wild vegetables didn't taste good anymore.

hateful……

Three meals a day, nine meals in three days, this is a mental attack, is it going to kill people?

Sooner or later you will not be able to survive.

She didn't know how long it had been before she saw Ji Qinglan carrying the child past her house and going up the mountain. She stared at his back and snorted coldly.

Humph! I go up the mountain every day, and I don’t know what I’m doing.

She called back her son who was playing in the mud and told him to go and do something. She went into the house and discussed with Xiang Xiangqing for a long time. Xiang Xiangqing was lucky these two days as he got the job of repairing the river embankment. He could get twelve work points every day, but he was exhausted and could only rest for a while when he came back to eat at noon.

Xiang Xiangqing was hesitant after hearing his wife's idea: "Can you do this? There is no way Ji Zhiqing would be interested in the top four."

"Hey! You know shit. As long as a man throws himself at her, he will succeed no matter if he can't. If she just refuses to marry, she will be drowned in spit for the rest of her life. I just asked my son to tell the four strongest men to go to the grove and wait for Ji Qinglan to come down the mountain. When the time comes, you can lead the people who are repairing the river bank over, and I will call the people in the village to catch the adulterer and arrest the couple."

She always remembered what her husband said about catching an adulterer and arresting his wife in pairs.

Xiang Xiangqing, who knew nothing, thought about it and nodded.

Xiangqing's family went to work happily. There would be something exciting to watch this afternoon.

How could she know that Ji Qinglan had not gone up the mountain at all. She had long noticed that Xiangqing's family had been staring at her and sneering. She did not deal with Xiangqing's family, but she did not expect that she would come to their doorstep.

She went to the rabbit farm to see Han Yuanjun. She hadn't been there once since the farm was completed. Today, she didn't have to go up the mountain, so she came over to take a look.

Han Yuanjun, who had not been seen for many days, had changed his appearance. He wore a gray hat with a smile on his face under the hat. He looked much more energetic and no longer as gloomy as before.

Now he lives in a room on the farm, next to the cowshed, and eats his meals in the cowshed.

Ever since the Xiang family father and son went in to sing Tears Behind Bars, not only his attitude but the entire Honghe Brigade's atmosphere has improved.

He was seen wearing long boots and holding a rake, standing in a stone house and clearing the dead grass inside.

These weeds mixed with rabbit manure make great fertilizer.

In order to raise rabbits well, Li Changlin spent a lot of money to build two houses, fifty meters apart, each with three stone houses.

To prevent rabbits from digging holes and escaping, the ground is paved with fine stones and surrounded by stone slabs more than one meter high. In winter, straw mats are woven around the ground to keep out the cold.

The ground was covered with a layer of clean straw, which was cleaned every few days.

The thin Professor Luo was standing outside, directing Han Yuanjun to clean up. All the breeding techniques were provided by her, and Han Yuanjun was just a complete tool.

Because of this, the treatment of several elderly people in the cowshed in the village has been improved invisibly.

Seeing Ji Qinglan coming over, Professor Luo showed a kind smile: "Xiao Ji is here, come over quickly."

"Hello, Professor Luo." Ji Qinglan greeted politely.

"Why call me professor? I'm just an old woman." Professor Luo scolded, teased Ji Xincheng again, and looked at the child with infinite pity in his eyes.

Ji Qinglan saw that there were about twenty rabbits in each room, jumping around, and couldn't help but be surprised: "There are so many."

"Well, the villagers have all contributed. There are more than 130 chickens in the six rooms. We will be able to catch a batch in September, and then pick out the healthy ones for breeding." Professor Luo was all smiles. Since the Honghe Brigade had run the breeding farm, she felt that she had played a role and talked eloquently about the field she was good at.

It only takes five months for a rabbit to be slaughtered from birth. Then we select strong breeding rabbits from them for breeding. As long as this batch is successful, the breeding farm of Honghe Brigade will be of certain scale.

All this is thanks to Ji Qinglan. If she hadn't sent eight little rabbits and given Li Changlin advice, Li Changlin would not have thought of carrying out standardized breeding.

Ji Qinglan listened quietly to the professional knowledge Professor Luo shared, praising him from time to time. She didn't understand large-scale breeding, so it might be okay for her to raise a few dozen, but she would be at a loss if she could raise more than a hundred, or even hundreds or thousands of them according to Professor Luo's blueprint.

Professor Luo is truly knowledgeable.

In fact, she had no idea that these were just the tip of the iceberg of Professor Luo’s vast knowledge; rather than saying that Han Yuanjun was the breeder, Professor Luo was the mastermind behind the scenes.

When Mr. Li saw Ji Qinglan coming, he handed her a jar of medicinal wine, which weighed about two or three pounds.

"This is the medicinal wine I made when I had time. Take it back and rub it on any bruises or joint pain you have. Of course, you are not at the stage of joint pain yet."

Ji Qinglan quickly accepted it: "Thank you, Mr. Li."

"That's all I know. Take it, take it. Don't come here if you have nothing to do." Old Master Li waved his hand and started to drive people away.

He is just like this, with a serious face, not close to anyone, and always scolds people. In fact, he doesn't want to implicate others.