You Can't Be Fierce Towards Me!

The fields spread out one by one in the distance, the newly plowed soil is soft, and most of the seedlings have fallen. Occasionally, some farmers who are still working are bending their backs to plant the seedlings.

Fu Tian became interested, and insisted on going up the field regardless of the dissuasion of his servants.

There were weeds growing on both sides of the field ridge, and the dirt was uneven. The servants who were the guide kept trying to dissuade him for fear that something would happen to him.

Fu Tian thought he was too noisy, so he simply drove him back.

He actually wanted to try his somewhat strange ability.

Now that I can understand the words of flowers and plants, what about these rice plants?Can you also understand.

But since he arrived in the field, it seems that he has never heard a voice.

It stands to reason that such a large area of ​​seedlings should be very noisy.

Fu Tian walked briskly for a while, squatted down and looked at the emerald green seedlings, which stood quietly and upright without making a sound.

Reaching out and picking the nearest seedling, Fu Tian muttered softly, "Why don't you talk?"

The emerald green seedlings shook, but remained silent.

"Could it be that you can't speak?" Fu Tian murmured in his heart.

"Say what?" Chu Xiangtian followed behind him and only heard one or two words.

Fu Tian was taken aback, stood up suddenly, and retorted with a guilty face, "I didn't say anything!"

Chu Xiangtian: "..."

He sighed slowly, covering up the suspicion in his eyes cooperatively, "Yeah."

Fu Tian didn't dare to talk nonsense now, so he pretended to walk along the ridge of the field. The farmland was vast. After walking for a short while, he discovered the problem. The farmland he passed at the beginning obviously had more abundant water sources. The roots of the seedlings are all soaked in water, and they are oily green.

But in the farmland I saw now, there was only a shallow layer of water in the field, and even the roots could not be completely submerged. The higher the terrain, there was no water, only soft soil.

The seedlings in these fields are not as good as those in front. The seedlings are short, not green enough, and not so pleasing to look at.

Fu Huang frowned. This piece of farmland should be too far away from the river, and the diverted river water would not be enough at the back, so the seedlings would not grow as well as the water source at the front.

Turning around the field ridge again, Fu Tian vaguely heard some small voices, and walked towards the source of the sound, and saw the seedlings making weak voices in the adjacent farmland, all crying for thirst.

In fact, the sound is not very loud, but the sound of several fields connected together makes it seem louder.

These fields are drier than before, and there is almost no flowing water. It is no wonder that even the quiet seedlings can't help but start making noise.

Fu Tian squatted down and listened for a while. The sound from the seedlings was very monotonous, just repeating the word "thirst". It was not as spiritual as the flowers and plants he had seen before.

"Let's go back." Fu Huang stood up, his eyebrows furrowed together, and he walked back full of worries.

He has read a lot of books on agriculture, and he knows the reason. He was thinking about things while walking, but he accidentally stepped on a collapsed field ridge, sprained his foot, lost his balance suddenly, and fell into the field all at once. go.

Chu Xiangtian, who was following behind, grabbed him quickly with his eyes and hands, so as not to let him fall into the muddy field.

"My foot seems to be sprained."

Fu Tian grabbed Chu Xiangtian's arm and barely stood on one foot, his eyes were a little red.There was severe pain in his ankle, and he bit his lip to stop crying.

"Don't move." Chu Xiangtian took off his coat and spread it on the ground, then picked up the man and put him on the clean coat, then picked up his foot that stepped into the field to check.

The ridge of the field was soaked and soft, and Fu Tian's boots were covered with a thick layer of mud. Chu Xiangtian told him to hold back, and then took off the boots that were covered in mud and water.

There was a striking redness and swelling on the white ankle, Chu Xiangtian reached out and pressed it, "Does it hurt?"

Fu Tian took a deep breath, and the tears swirling in his eyes were so painful that they could hardly cover him. He didn't feel pain at first, but Chu Xiangtian stretched out his hand to press it, and Fu Tian wanted to kick him with his uninjured foot. .

There was no need to answer, Chu Xiangtian knew it from his reaction. With a light cough, he wiped Fu Tian's feet dry with the hem of his clothes, then squatted down and asked him to lie on his stomach.

Fu Tian snorted softly, still wrapping his arms obediently around his neck, Chu Xiangtian supported his legs, and walked towards Zhuangzi with the man on his back.

They walked far, and Chu Xiangtian carried him on his back for a while before he could barely see the house in the distance. Fu Tian was worried that he would not be able to carry him, so he took the initiative to say: "Why don't you let me down and walk by yourself."

"How do you go? Are you jumping on one leg?" Chu Xiangtian easily supported him upside down, teasing him with a curved smile on his lips.

Fu Tian: "..."

Angrily hitting him with the head, Fu Tian lay down obediently again and didn't speak.

Back at Zhuangzi, the servants at the door saw that Fu Tian was carried back, they were very frightened, and they called for people to find the doctor.

Fu Huang called the man back and said, "It's just a sprained ankle. You don't need to find a doctor, just find me some traumatic medicine."

The servant nodded hesitantly, went to find the traumatic medicine by himself, and at the same time asked someone to fetch the doctor first.

Carrying him back to the bedroom, the servants just happened to bring over medicinal wine, and asked Dai Fu to bring over hot water, and Chu Xiangtian washed Fu Tian's feet himself.

Fu Huang shrank his feet back, feeling a little weird in his heart, and stammered: Let... let Dai Fu come. "

Chu Xiangtian held it tight, and wrote lightly: "No, I'll move faster, wash it off quickly and I'll rub medicinal wine for you."

"Oh……"

Fu Huang had no choice but to move, but his toes were still shyly curled up.

Chu Xiangtian rolled up his trouser legs for him, with his thumb and index finger vainly circling his ankles. Fu Tian's ankles were very thin and his skin was fair. Chu Xiangtian clicked his tongue in his heart. If he wore a gold chain, it would definitely look good. .

Thinking so in his heart, Chu Xiangtian kept moving his hands, gently dried his feet, then poured the medicinal wine into his hands, rubbed his palms to warm them, and then rubbed them on.

Fu Huang was caught off guard by the painful rubbing and tears flowed down his face. Seeing this, Chu Xiangtian comforted him, "It will be better if you rub it, otherwise the swelling will be even worse."

"Then be gentle..." Fu Tian wiped his tears with his sleeve, his eyes were as red as a bunny.

Seeing his appearance, Chu Xiangtian paused for a while before continuing to rub, and said in a deep voice, "It's too light to rub."

Fu Tian: "..."

When the redness and swelling of the ankles were rubbed away, Fu Tian's eyes were also red, and tears flowed all over his face, looking like he was being bullied.

Dai Fu twisted the cloth towel to wipe his face, Fu Tian sniffed, his voice came out through the cloth towel, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Chu Xiangtian raised his eyebrows, "You don't even look at me, are you scolding me in your heart?"

"..."

After changing to a clean cloth towel and continuing to apply the eyes, Fu Tian remained silent.

This time it was replaced by Chu Xiangtian: "..."

This young master, who will avenge his kindness, actually really holds his grudge.

The waiting doctor was useless, Fu Youqin and Fu Shuyue rushed over after hearing the report from the servants, and complained distressedly when they saw Fu Tian's red eyes, "What are you going to do in the field?"

Fu Tian hummed and said, just take a look.

Fu Youqin had no choice but to take him like this, so she patted his forehead lightly, "Don't run around these few days."

You must run away, Fu Huang murmured to himself, after all, there are still many things to do, but in front of his mother, he still has to be well-behaved, so he nodded and said, "Yeah."

He hurt his foot and it was inconvenient to go anywhere. Fu Tian coaxed Fu Youqin for a while, and when he coaxed him away, he immediately directed Chu Xiangtian, "You carry me to the main hall."

After speaking, he asked Daifu to call Zhuangzi's steward and some old farmers to the main hall.

"Just now you said to take good care of your wounds, what are you going to do now?" Chu Xiangtian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Fu Tian glared at him, and urged him confidently, "Of course there is business, hurry up!"

Sighing, Chu Xiangtian resigned himself to carrying the domineering young master on his back, and carried him to the main hall before the stewards came.

Fu Tian tidied up the somewhat messy clothes, and sat on the main seat with a serious face.

His reputation had already spread, and the steward felt a little guilty when he saw him, and carefully recalled whether he had done something wrong.

In addition to the stewards, there were three old farmers who came with them. They were all seniors in the Zhuangzi. Following behind the steward, silently lowered his head.

Fu Tian has a very good attitude. He called the steward over, mainly to ask about the irrigation of the fields. As he saw just now, the fields far away from the river are not fully irrigated. It is no wonder that the grain yield per mu of land is poor. Almost a stone's worth.

We have to find a way to solve the problem. It is recorded in the book that we need to dig ditches to divert water, but how to dig and how much to dig such a large field is a matter of practice.

Fu Tian knew his own weight, so he called the steward to discuss with the three old farmers.

Seeing that the four of them looked a little uneasy, Fu Tian smiled and comforted him, and then he got down to business.

"I went to the fields in the morning and found that many farmlands were under-irrigated, so I called everyone to see if there is any good way to solve it."