future farmer

"Are you... a tomato? Ahhh, why you?"

"Who else but me?"

"I hate you hate you hate you."

"But no matter how much you hate me, I will still be here, and you still have to rely on the people you hate to save you.

By the way, the man who should be my master, didn't you want me to call her to save her?You haven't moved me to her yet. "

Fei Jingshuo "...OK."

"Ah, master, I don't want him to come to my side."

"Hehe, little girl, who do you think you will listen to?"

.....

Noisy and noisy, the girl's voice was a bit sharp due to the decibel rise, and the dull middle-aged voice became low and unscrupulous because of deliberate suppression.

Fei Jingshuo looked at the withered and yellow leaves that were obviously weak but still waving bitterly, and the tomato seedlings that were moved to the side of Xiaotu by him, although their stature was several times smaller than Xiaotu, but swaying left and right, he suddenly felt the The joy, sadness, etc. all emotions have receded.

A potato plant being teased by a tomato seedling or something.

A seven or eight-year-old soft and cute girl was molested by a middle-aged uncle with puffed up corners of her mouth and tears.

This picture is so beautiful, I can't bear to watch it anymore!

***

Now that he agreed to help, after negotiation, he finally took a new name called Xiaoxi. The tomato seedlings felt refreshed physically and mentally after molesting Xiaotu, so they acted very neatly.

This kind of help is not as complicated as Fei Jingshuo imagined, and the only thing that consumes is time.

The origin of the white light is not clear to Xiaoxi, but he knows that the existence of the white light will make him more sensitive and sensitive than other tomato seedlings. At the same time, the white light seems to hate the information of aging. To eliminate it, of course, this white light is still extremely weak at this stage, so each time it can only be eliminated for one crop with the strongest aging smell, and this is why Fei Jingshuo noticed the connection between the white light and the small soil before. .

And now since Fei Jingshuo can't directly use Xiaotu to remove the impurities, all he can rely on is Xiaoxi's white light, but if he just relies on Xiaoxi's white light at this stage, he will be unable to make ends meet after all, and the final result It can only be death.Therefore, what Fei Jingshuo needs to do now is to increase the intensity and function of this white light.

As for how to enhance it?

In fact, it is an improved version of the method of removing impurities, but this is not aimed at Xiaoxi himself, but just the white light.

Even though Xiao Xi's voice was that of a middle-aged man, other than that voice, he could only be regarded as a child in the shell of a middle-aged man.

Completely irresponsible to provide such a concept, Fei Jingshuo had to think about the rest.

With the ability to remove impurities, it is not so difficult to integrate and practice, but the previous communication took too much effort from Fei Jingshuo, and when Fei Jingshuo was tossed out, what he could do was really only a little bit of effect , but after listening to Xiaoxi's sure words, Fei Jingshuo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Up to now, Xiaotu, the stone that weighed on Fei Jingshuo's heart, has finally fallen half. As for the remaining half?It's really just a matter of time.

***

One day, two days, three days.

Another three days in a blink of an eye.

The weather was clear and cloudless.

Fei Jingshuo turned his head and glanced at Ye Chengde, who was bending over to take care of the tomato seedlings, took a deep breath, and pulled Xiaotu out of the mud very carefully.

In three days, Xiaotu looked better than before, but even if Xiaoxi's white light could repair those old ones, there was absolutely no way for the places that really started to rot.

After confirming with Xiaotu and Xiaoxi yesterday, Fei Jingshuo still gave up the idea of ​​letting Xiaotu's potatoes rot directly.

A person has ten fingers, and the ten fingers are connected to the heart. The pain in each finger will hurt the heart.

Potatoes, the fruit of the small soil, are obviously like ten fingers of a person, with the roots connected. Every time the potatoes rot, the small soil will feel complete pain. I didn’t dare to pull it out before. It will make the last bit of vitality of Xiaotu disappear.Now that there is white light restoration, it is imperative to pull out the rotten potatoes early.

Fei Jingshuo carefully pulled out the slightly rotten potatoes from the roots of Xiaotu, tried his best not to shake his hands, but still couldn't help being a little nervous.

Pulling out so many potatoes before was not straightforward at that time, but this time is different after all, even if it looks like an ordinary potato seedling to outsiders, to Fei Jingshuo it is a fresh life.

"Master, I'm fine, it doesn't matter if you can hurry up."

"Hey, you're dawdling like this, it's just aggravating Xiaotu's pain, Xiaotu, you'd better go into Uncle's arms and let Uncle love and love you well."

"You obviously appeared later than me, how could you be an uncle!"

"But look at you, even if you rely on me to take care of you, my voice is more mature than yours. It's not an uncle."

"You...Master, I hate Xiaoxi, I hate Xiaoxi very much!"

"Tsk tsk, the little sister who became angry from embarrassment is still so cute."

The voice next to his ear was as noisy and noisy as the previous three days, but at this moment, he was not stingy at calming Fei Jingshuo.

One, two, three...eight, success!

"Xiao Tu, it's done."

"Hey, is it all right?"

While carefully planting the little soil in the ground, Fei Jingshuo watched the roots of the little soil take root with the soil very quickly with his golden fingers, and his body, which had been tense all morning, finally relaxed.

After three days since that day, the matter about Xiaotu finally came to an end.

"Thank you master, Xiaotu feels much more comfortable."

The leaves of Xiaotu shook each other a few times, Xu felt the relaxation of the roots, and the hairy mode that Xiaoxidiao got into the hairy mode quickly changed back to the habitual soft and cute, even for Xiaoxi who tirelessly teased the first one by his side. I ignored it for the first time.

Fei Jingshuo smiled slightly, and gently touched the leaves of Xiaotu.

From now on, he and Xiaotu are really not in a hurry at all, and have a lot of time.

***

The voice at the side of the ear changed from dull to joyful to an uncontrollable low laugh.

Ye Chengde poked his head out slightly, and he saw Fei Jingshuo softly stroking the potato with yellow leaves in front of him.

From the sadness when I found that potato plant turned yellow a few days ago, to the joy of seeing that tomato seedling with a strange test, to transplanting and planting for that potato seedling to remove the rotten potatoes and carefully planting .

Ye Chengde withdrew his gaze from Fei Jingshuo, lowered his head and stroked the communicator in his hand, his eyes were dark.

Fei Jingshuo, this person who has a secret in the eyes of Aunt Wen and Uncle Fei, actually didn't hide it well, even if he didn't check deliberately, he could still discover Fei Jingshuo's secret, it was about Fei Jingshuo and that potato and Tomato secrets.

Perhaps these two strains have some special ability?

Maybe Fei Jingshuo can get something through the communication between these two crops?

Or maybe...

He may not be able to get to the bottom of it, but he can definitely guess eight or nine out of ten. Such a man is not suitable for having secrets.

No, maybe Fei Jingshuo never hid his secrets from him from the beginning to the end.

Countless times in the past, Fei Jingshuo, who seemed frizzy, would always show a heartless smile under his gaze, even if he clearly felt his gaze, he would still caress those two crops affectionately.

The sun is extremely dazzling, and the dazzling is a bit dazzling.

Ye Chengde subconsciously clicked on Aunt Wen's column on the contactor, and Aunt Wen's almost withered farm before leaving, as well as the earnest eyes of Aunt Wen and Uncle Fei appeared in front of him again.

"Chengde, Uncle Fei and I are getting older, our hope in this life is on this farm. But you have seen the farm now, hey!"

That kind of scene was in extreme contrast with Fei Jingsuo's place in front of him!

He should help them, they treat him less like relatives than relatives.

He should help them, blood melts in water, Fei Jingshuo is their child no matter what.

But...

"Snapped."

In the crisp sound, the connector was shut down heavily, Ye Chengde closed his eyes heavily, and then opened them again, his eyes were full of a kind of enlightenment after making a painful decision.

His biological mother is not as old as his adoptive mother, and he has always kept in mind Uncle Fei's love for Aunt Wen. He will repay this kindness as long as he can, but definitely not in this way!

Fei Jingshuo is their child, but now that he has grown up and has his own life, he shouldn't let him fall into pain because of his kindness.

"Fei Jingshuo is a child born of rape, I can't love him no matter what! ""

Fei Jingshuo has suffered enough.

The laughter on the side of the ear gradually faded away, like a kind of satisfaction after being satiated.

The corner of Ye Chengde's mouth hooked subconsciously, and his eyes subconsciously looked in Fei Jingshuo's direction.

"Beep, video call request, beep, video call request!"

The soft female voice sounded almost abruptly.

Ye Chengde followed the voice, but suddenly found that the people who made these video calls were actually...

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Let's take a guess, who will be in this video call?