I'm pregnant after rescuing the cat

After breakfast, Shen Wuqiu's cousin Shen Xianghua came over.

Shen Xianghua used to be an excavator, but now there are four excavators in his family. Instead, he does not excavate. Most of the time he helps Shen's father manage things. Today, he is here to take Shen Wuqiu to Xishan for inspection. There are also Two orchardists.

Although Xishan belongs to Jingrong Village, it is separated from Jingrong Village by two villages. Strictly speaking, Xishan cannot be called a mountain, but a slope with a radius of nearly [-] mu. In the barren hills of shrubs, only the fertile black soil area at the bottom of the hills has been reclaimed by some villagers, and the rest are still wasteland.

It is precisely because it has been left unattended that Shen's father started to "strike the country" from here. The village even granted him a 70-year service life at that time.

However, so far, this land has not created much wealth for Shen's father. In the past 30 years, until last year, this land only produced 48 sweet-scented osmanthus trees.

Right now, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree has been sold, and the slope has become bare again.I can't see much vitality, but the empty field of vision also has a refreshing feeling.

Shen Wuqiu sat on the tricycle, satisfied with the scenery around him, and closed his eyes to recall the past:

"It's still the same as when I was a child, not much has changed. I remember that when I was a child, I came here with my parents to dig sweet potatoes."

"You have a good memory. When your parents first contracted this place, they worked day and night to open up wasteland, and a large area of ​​it was planted with sweet potatoes."

Thinking of his childhood, Shen Wuqiu involuntarily had those pictures in his mind, "At that time, I liked to dig sweet potatoes here with my parents, especially the top piece of land. The sweet potatoes were big and did not touch the soil."

While speaking, Shen Xianghua pulled the tricycle aside and stopped, "The soil in this piece of land is gradually stratified. I will show you first."

Shen Wuqiu followed two fruit growers and jumped off the tricycle, looking at the land surrounded by big pits, he couldn't help but wonder, "Did sweet-scented osmanthus trees grow here all the time?"

"Your father first planted a batch of peach trees, which grew well, but unfortunately there was no harvest. In the fourth year, the peach trees were cut down. After a year of neglect, your aunt Xiangxian wanted to raise chickens, so she let her I have raised chickens here for two years, and then I started planting osmanthus trees. In recent years, the market for osmanthus trees has been saturated, and there are many trees planted. It was not until last year that a big boss contracted this batch of osmanthus trees. .”

Shen Wuqiu nodded, bent down and squeezed a handful of soil from the side of the pit to grind it in the palm of his hand.

Seeing this, an older fruit farmer teased, "Little girl, do you know how to identify the soil?"

Shen Wuqiu sprinkled the soil, and smiled, "It's just that the soil is fertile, just take a look, it's definitely not as professional as Uncle Zheng."

In the early years, Uncle Zheng was engaged in contracting orchard work. He can be regarded as an experienced orchard grower. He accidentally broke his leg three years ago. His sons and daughters are all promising, and there is no one to help him at home. , is one of the professionals invited by Father Shen.

"You little girl has pretty good eyesight." Uncle Zheng said, grabbing a handful of soil and weighing it in his hand, "The distance from here is about 500 meters, the soil in this area is fertile, and the soil layer is deep and not tight. Drainage is good, slightly acidic..."

Speaking of this, Uncle Zheng changed the subject again, and looked at Shen Wuqiu, "According to your father's previous plan, he decided to continue building an orchard. In your opinion, what kind of fruit trees are suitable for planting?"

Shen Wuqiu: "Uncle Zheng is investigating me?"

Uncle Zheng didn't deny it, "You know that the land in your father's hands was spent on money. If you are a little careless, the loss in this business is not small."

This is the truth, and Shen Wuqiu also said the truth: "I haven't thought about what to plant, but I heard that the county has been vigorously promoting the city's red bayberry in the past two years. I think we can also take advantage of this trend."

Uncle Zheng looked at her, for a moment he was not sure whether she really didn't understand or not.

From his professional point of view, it is indeed the best choice to plant red bayberry in this fertile area.

He didn't answer, another younger fruit farmer came over and applauded directly, "It seems that our ideas coincide with each other. I discussed with Lao Zheng earlier, and the area where the sweet-scented osmanthus trees are planted can be planted with red bayberry trees." .”

Shen Wuqiu said modestly: "It seems that I hit the right button by mistake."

"I didn't expect you to be a girl who knows a lot."

Hearing what they said, Shen Xianghua gave Shen Wuqiu a high look, "No wonder your father wants to hand over the family business he has worked so hard for so many years to you."

Shen Wuqiu just smiled and didn't speak.

Several people walked up the road while talking.

As you go up, the blackness of the soil becomes lighter and lighter, turning yellow, and the soil quality becomes looser.

Shen Wuqiu has conducted field investigations and listened carefully to the analysis of professionals. She also agrees with the decision to plant ponkans in the upper half of Xishan.

Although Xishan is not a mountain, it still has a certain height. Standing on the top, the villages and mountain villages in the Western Zhou Dynasty have become small and low. The only thing blocking the view is the mountain in the east that seems to tower into the sky.

Shen Wuqiu didn't pay attention when he was a child, but now looking at this natural barrier that obstructs the eyes, he is quite curious, so he couldn't help asking Shen Xianghua beside him, "Uncle, what is that mountain over there?"

Shen Xianghua glanced, "Yashan."

"That's Yashan?" Shen Wuqiu couldn't believe it, "Isn't Yashan very far from our village, why do you look at it from here, it doesn't seem that far away?"

"You don't understand this. We passed the east side of Yashan Mountain, and what you see now is its west side. Speaking of it, I am also quite puzzled. No matter where you look at it, Yashan Mountain is so high that you can't see the top. , but the highest altitude in our town is the West Mountain where we are standing now, not Yashan.”

Shen Wuqiu couldn't figure it out, "Yashan looks obviously higher than Xishan."

Uncle Zheng also looked at Yashan on the opposite side, and took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, "I doubt that over the years, no one has measured the altitude of Yashan. After all, everyone has heard the legend about your Yashan."

Uncle Zheng is not from Jingrong Village, he is from Zhengjiawan next door.

Shen Wuqiu: "Aha? Do you really believe this?

Uncle Zheng glanced at her, keeping his secret.

Shen Wuqiu was inexplicably curious, "Uncle Zheng, have you been there?"

"I've been there, but I haven't been to the mountain." Speaking of this, Uncle Zheng took a deep breath of cigarettes first, and then said after a few seconds: "There is a bottomless reservoir on one side of the cliff mountain. In summer, the old man next door asked me to go fishing there to escape the summer heat. The fishing was good, and suddenly someone asked us if we smoked. The two of us searched for a long time, but we couldn’t find anyone. Do you think it’s strange?”

Shen Wuqiu blinked, for such an anecdote, she didn't think there was anything too strange, not as strange as her cat.

Speaking of which, her cat appeared on the cliff mountain.

Shen Wuqiu thought about it, and began to think about his cat again, so he didn't stay in Xishan for a long time.

As soon as she got home, Shen Wujuan excitedly said to her: "Sister, your cat really knows how to come back."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of white shadows rushed out of the bedroom and went straight to her, "Meow~"

Shen Wuqiu held her by the back of the neck, "Come down."

The white cat is aggrieved: "Meow~"

Seeing that she stopped pulling him, Shen Wuqiu put her on the ground, "I will settle the score with you later."

White cat: "Meow~"

Shen Wuqiu doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but Shen Wujun is so distressed that he wants to hug the white cat when he reaches out.

Of course, he had a hot face and a cold ass, the white cat dismissed it, and grinned at him, showing his paws, watching him retract his hands, followed Shen Wuqiu, swaggered upstairs, leaving Shen Wujun in a mess on the spot .

Shen Wuqiu went back to her room to wash her face, then went downstairs to see Father Shen, regardless of the white cat meowing behind her.

Father Shen seemed to be in a good mood today. When he saw her, he rarely showed a smile on his serious face, "How is it? Is the land in Xishan settled?"

While speaking, he also took the initiative to wave to the white cat behind her, "Meow~"

Shen Wuqiu glanced at him, then at the white cat, quite curious, never thought that the old father still has this hobby.

"After understanding it, I will make specific plans after communicating with the village."

"You took over in a hurry, so there's no need to be in a hurry." Father Shen said a few words of comfort, and went to tease the white cat again.

The white cat lazily replied, its focus was still on Shen Wuqiu, either rubbing its head against her feet, or pawing her with its little jiojio.

This pitiful and coquettish appearance made Shen's father feel a little bit unbearable, "Talk to her, she will make the child anxious."

"..." Shen Wuqiu bent down and picked up the white cat, "Do you know that you have caused trouble?"

The white cat drooped four jiojios, not daring to move, and looked at Father Shen aggrievedly.

That little look made Father Shen's heart melt, and he quickly took out a blood-red stone from under the pillow, "It's alright, alright, I'll take it as well."

"..." Shen Wuqiu looked at the blood-red stone in his hand, very puzzled, "What does this mean?"

Father Shen stretched out the stone to Shen Wuqiu, "Here, she brought this stone back. I guess she took some dried fish from home to be sorry, so she gave this to me. I don't know where she found it. "

Shen Wuqiu put down the white cat and took the stone.

It is not accurate to say that it is a stone, because she can't tell what material it is. The red is very transparent, a bit like ruby, something the size of a thumb, and it feels a little warm to the touch. If you look carefully, the center The red color seems to be flowing.

Shen Wuqiu held it in his hand and looked it up for a while, but he didn't see what it was, but it seemed to be quite valuable, "Where did you steal it?"

"Meow~~" The white cat exploded instantly.

Shen Wuqiu dangled something in front of her, "Then where did you come from?"

The white cat didn't want to talk to her, took the red jade from her hand, put it into the hand of Shen's father, and then meowed loudly at Shen Wuqiu.

"..." Shen Wuqiu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he was very disdainful on his face, "I guess I knew it was your dried fish, and it was specially given to you."

"Why am I holding this thing, here it is..."

"Meow~" Before the words were finished, the white cat became anxious, and stretched out the little jiojio to hold Father Shen's hand, preventing him from giving it away.

"..." Shen Wuqiu turned his head away, "I don't want it."

After speaking, he went straight outside.

"..." Father Shen realized later, looked at the white cat, and laughed, "Why is Qiuqiu angry?"

The author says:

Gu Lingyu: "Meow~~" You are the one who stole it!

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