Alien pastoral style

Xu Lang didn't know that Wen Ji thought so much in a flash. He was excited about getting rid of the insects and ants, and was happy to eat tofu with Wen Ji in his arms. He thought that in the future, he would live in a farmhouse with Wen Ji just like what Eminem said. The days are plain, warm and happy. In the future, they will have little wolf cubs, and there will be a lot of delicacies...

When Wen Ji held Xu Lang in his arms, he noticed that he had already grown to where Xu Lang's chin was. It turned out that he was only as tall as Xu Lang's shoulders.Now that he had reached Xu Lang's chin, and felt so clearly that he was growing taller, Wen Ji put aside all discordant thoughts.

Growing taller means that he can regain his former burly, which can make Xu Lang feel more secure!

Lingquan water rescued Xu Lang's hidden crisis, and Wen Ji was more affirmative of the benefits of Lingquan water.Seeing Xu Lang's pale lips, Wen Ji hesitated and gave Xu Lang a bowl of spiritual spring water to replenish him.

Xu Lang obediently sat on the stool, waiting for Wen Ji to give him the bowl of spiritual spring water. The energy of this bowl of water was so pure that Xu Lang swallowed, and the color of his pupils changed to a faint gray, with With a dark streamer.

When Wen Ji gave the bowl to Xu Lang, he regretted it. If Xu Lang asked him about Lingquan water, how would he explain it?What if Xu Lang accidentally told someone about it?

Wen Ji felt that he was too unsteady, so he leaked his biggest secret all at once.

However, Wen Ji's worries were unfounded. After Xu Lang finished drinking the Lingquan water, his stomach suddenly growled, his face flushed and he looked at Wen Ji, fidgeting helplessly, and then rushed to the toilet quickly.

Wen Ji was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, he really 'highly regarded' Xu Lang.He always inadvertently does things that make people laugh and cry.It is too difficult to be wary.

Xu Lang was defecating to detoxify, Wen Ji told him in the compound to let him prepare food by himself.Wen Ji went home, and today he will continue to dig mud and carry it to the ground to bury the roots and seedlings of rice. Time waits for no one.

Xu Lang had diarrhea. Xia Hua, who said yesterday that he would come to help, probably had something to do at home, so there was no one there.Wen Ji saw that only a small part of the field needed to be filled with mud, so he didn't bother anyone and went about his own work.

Wen Ji's family was not the only one who needed to dig and fill the land, and some fields in the village were also in dire condition.When Wen Ji went up the mountain to dig mud today, he met a lot of familiar faces, and Wen Kuan was one of them. Just like Wen Ji, he was alone.

Seeing Wen Ji coming, Wen Kuan asked him with a smile, "Are you busy in the field? I'll just fill in a load or two of wet mud. If you're far behind, I'll help you later."

Wen Ji looked at Wen Kuan's thinner arm than him, and shook his head, "I only need a few loads of mud. Most of the seedlings have been washed away, and there is not much to fill." Wen Kuan sighed, there was nothing he could do, They are all difficult.

Wen Kuan's physique is not very good, his mother is kind to Zhao Baotou, so he married Zhao Baotou, just to find him a support, but after Wen Kuan's mother died of illness, Zhao Baotou went out to make troubles , only Wen Kuan was left to support the family at home, and he relied on himself for everything. Sometimes Zhao Baotou was short of money and Wen Kuan had to give him money.Wen Kuan has a few acres of low-grade land, which is a little bit better than Wen Ji, and life is very difficult.

Wen Ji thought to himself, he doesn't have a partner, so it's okay to live alone, but if he has a partner but is left at home by his partner, and he goes out to enjoy his grievances by himself, he absolutely can't stand it.

And what about Xu Lang?Will he really live in peace and stability in the village?Yes, he has already promised himself.

Wen Ji shook his head, why did he think about such an unsettling thing again? He said he had to let nature take its course, and when it came, it would happen naturally.What he has to do now is to make the water flow faster, so that Xu Lang can come to his bowl quickly.

After going back and forth several times, Wen Ji finally filled in the ground.He also watered the root seedlings with spiritual spring water once. Looking at the pitted ground and the sparse root seedlings, Wen Ji couldn't help feeling distressed. This loss would cost nearly a year.

He doesn't eat much at one meal, but Xu Lang has a big appetite. He eats more than ten catties of rice a day, and the next month's harvest is estimated to be less than ten days and a half.Wen Ji was impatient, put the bucket home, and went to the village head to apply for wasteland with Wen Hao.

Wenhao was still sitting at the door of his house smoking a hookah, and when he saw Wen Ji coming, he rolled his eyes, turned his back and continued taking a few puffs, and ignored Wen Ji.He can remember clearly the last time Wen Ji humiliated him, and it made him unable to go out for a long time.

Wen Ji secretly laughed inwardly, and called him in a warm voice, "Grandpa, do your feet hurt when it rains recently? There are mugwort leaves in the back mountain, let my mother cook soup to warm your legs, so that your legs won't feel so wet. "

Wenhao was angry, this kid pretended to be merciful and filial.But Wen Hao didn't find any reason to get angry when he reached out and didn't hit the smiling face, so he snorted, "What are you doing here?"

Wen Ji explained the reason, and Wen Hao looked at Wen Ji, thinking that this is really a bad boy, if he gives him wasteland again, the real spittle star in the village will drown him, he cleared his throat, "You son of a bitch, What kind of wasteland do you want, and what can be harvested if you plant the wasteland? Wouldn’t you want good land if you have good fields?”

Wen Ji looked at Wenhao with a half-smile, but didn't answer. Wenhao took a deep puff of his cigarette and let out a breath, "Your physique, you can't apply for a good land. I, as a grandfather, will open a small back door for you. Here, That book records the inferior land, you go and pick which one you want."

Even if Wen Hao let Wen Ji pick it out of face, Wen Ji was very satisfied. Low-grade land is better than wasteland. Tomorrow he will plant rice in low-grade land, and wasteland will grow corn, sweet potatoes, soybeans and so on.His life next year will definitely be much better than now, and with the addition of the red pepper seeds he got yesterday, this year he can barely get by without enough food.

Without further hesitation, Wen Ji chose a few low-grade lands connected together.He knew in his heart that an E-level physique was required to apply for a low-level place, but he had a useless physique.There are many reasons for Wenhao to open the back door for him now. One is that he had no intention of ruining his reputation before, but recently he saved Wenya and gained a good reputation. After being reprimanded, his reputation became even worse. Of course, there was the fight with Wen Ji'am because of him...

No matter what, it was Wen Ji who got the benefit.Wen Ji really wanted to take the opportunity to buy all the low-grade land, but unfortunately he didn't have enough money. He spent nearly 7 yuan, but he could only buy three acres of low-grade land.Inferior land is divided into small pieces, and the price of a piece of land is expensive.That piece of land is not far from Wenji's wasteland, there is no wasteland to work in the inferior land, and the fertility is several levels higher than that of the wasteland. What Wenji wants is to be close, so that you don't have to run around to work. If you can work continuously in the future In one piece, I don't know how spectacular it is.

It's a pity that there are only a few thousand yuan left in his card, which is not enough to buy.He had almost spent all his savings from selling purple and red fruits.

Wen Ji was both happy and sad. The happy thing was that he had more fixed assets, but the sad thing was that his money was almost wiped out. He didn't know if there would be such a good opportunity next time, but he couldn't even afford the seeds now. .

Seeds are not cheap either. Wen Ji calculated that he could buy some sweet potatoes for a few thousand yuan, but it was not enough to cover three acres of land.For the rest, I can only find ways to make money and buy them again.

Looking down at the black pants that had become capri pants, he sighed leisurely.