Chapter 46： no high hat

Chapter 46 Don't Tall Hats

The villagers didn’t understand this. After hearing her words, they suddenly believed her explanation.

Zhou Rong looked at the woman who was shaking her head beside her, and wanted to reach out and rub her head hard, and wanted to ask her why she couldn't get along with the book he read.

"Is it really written in the book?" Someone asked suspiciously.

Why, I just found out by myself.

"Ah, if you don't believe it, wait until I get it here and plant it for you to see. Anyway, you've already planted it this year, so it's impossible to dig it out," she said disapprovingly.

The explanation is very pale, it is better to see it with your own eyes.

As long as they see the real thing, are they afraid they won't believe it?

Everyone looked at the green crops with complicated thoughts.

Xiji is right, they have already planted the seeds, so it is impossible to dig it out.

Moreover, they didn't dare to fight without seeing the second crop of grain.

"If there is a second crop of grain, A Rong's daughter-in-law, you are the benefactor of our Zhoujia Village!" Zhou Qian couldn't help but said with anticipation.

Zhou Rong frowned. He didn't like the village chief holding Xi Yao like this, so he made a special statement: "Village chief, my daughter-in-law is just trying to plant, and it is written in the book, which does not mean that we are suitable here. This kind of crop is not very good. Don't you be careful, we try to plant it by ourselves, and it has nothing to do with the village, so don't praise my daughter-in-law!"

If this doesn't work, there must be a way out, so this heavy responsibility must not be placed on Xi Yao.

Xi Yao also came back to his senses and continued, "Yes, I didn't promise you anything,"

She doesn't like being quilted at all.

The village chief made it clear that he would wear a high hat for her. If she did, it would be done, nothing, but if it didn't work, she was afraid that she would implicate the Zhou family and be drowned by extreme villagers with spittle stars.

"Hehe, I didn't ask you to agree. This kind of crops is up to the gods, and no one can guarantee anything. On the contrary, you are the seedlings. People with discerning eyes know that everyone is not as good as you," the village chief waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Let's see the harvest. If the harvest is good, you can plant this way next year," Xi Yao said nonchalantly.

This time, Zhou Rong didn't say anything.

Cultivation of crops is not an option. If you can get more food, it will be good for everyone.

Xi Yao wanted to, he naturally wouldn't stop him.

The paddy field that was originally going to be dug, not only could not be dug, but also looked like, which made the Zhou family a bit at a loss...

"Then let's all go to open up wasteland!" Zhou Yougen arranged and said.

"I'm going too," Xi Yao said, joining in the fun.

She is not afraid of tanning, but is afraid of boredom.

At home, apart from cleaning every day, it is tidying up, so boring!

Originally, she could go catch fish, but because Zhou Song was going to sell fish baskets, she had to endure it first so as not to affect other people's business.

Zhou Yougen had no objection. A group of people came out in a mighty manner. Except for Zhou Yi, who went home, the rest followed.

Xi Yao, like the children, is a part of the fun.

She walked behind Zhou Rong, looking at him who was the tallest in the crowd, and suddenly found that this man had a strong back and didn't look like a scholar.

Inexplicably, when she thought of when she was massaging Zhou Rong, she felt that the muscles of her arms were particularly developed, and she felt that something was wrong...

The mountains are not bad, but the wasteland is really annoying, so hard-working people can't tolerate it at all.

So, after the Zhou family arrived, they started to work without saying a word. It was Xi Yao, leading a few children, walking here and there, not happy.

She took the lead, and a series of laughter caught the attention of the Zhou family.

(end of this chapter)