Quinituhadi quickly took his shovel and dug at a small, hard, crooked sapling. He was ready to dig out the whole plant, look at it, and plant it back.
He tried to dig around the outside of the sapling, so as not to hurt the root of the sapling. But after digging for a while, he was surprised to find that the root of the sapling actually grew far away, at least larger than the coverage area of the root of the common Haloxylon ammodendron as he knew.
Then, after a careful observation, he found that the root of the tree was very close, and there were a lot of lateral roots, which made him have a little guess about why the sapling could not blow down.
This conjecture was finally confirmed when he dug the whole tree out of the soil.
Quinituhadi finally understood that the reason why the tree did not fall was that its roots were more developed than those of ordinary seedlings.
They cling to the soil as if they were part of the desert, and the storm couldn't uproot it.
"This sapling How nice
Not long after planting, the roots grew so well, which excited quinituhadi's heart.
To verify that this was not a particular case, quinituhadi turned around and dug up another sapling and looked at it carefully.
Sure enough, just like the previous one, the roots of the second one are also developed, even better than the first.
Obviously, the difference in the roots is the reason why these saplings stand up.
"It's good, it's good, it's good..."
Quinituhadi mumbles to himself in a mess of woodland by himself. Then he starts to laugh. At first, he chuckles, and then he laughs louder and louder. Finally, he laughs so much that he can't help dancing If anyone saw him at this time, he would surely think that he was crazy, because most of the saplings he planted had been destroyed, which was enough to make anyone who worked hard to dig in the ground crazy.
Only quinituhadi knew that he was really happy, because he had seen the future forest farm full of trees. Even if the storm came, he didn't have to worry.
……
One day after the sandstorm, Chen Mu called all the children in yakashi village. He wanted them to cut branches for him, at least 10 mu.
He is going to do experiments to get the best proportion of vitality value and area size, and then he can really start large-scale seedling and tree planting.
Children go to school very few people, they usually do nothing at home, can come to Chen Mu here to do some business, the family is very supportive.
What's more, every day I go back, I can still get 40 yuan. It's hard to find such a good thing. Therefore, every family with children in the village must go to the pole to send the children over.
In fact, for the children themselves, they are not interested in the money. After all, they have to turn it over to their parents, and their hands are less than half a cent.
But Chen Mu always gives them a piece of Qiqiao chocolate before they do their work, so that they are always sweet in their mouth. When the work is finished, they will invite them to drink a coke to make them happy in their hearts. Naturally, they like to work for "little brother Mu".
When the children were working, Chen Mu sat on the reclining chair and watched, as if he were a landlord and rich man in the old society, "supervising" the work progress of the children.
"Brother shepherd, I've learned to sing that song with APA. Would you like to listen to it?"
Every time the older children work, the young aymu always follows Chen Mu's side as a little errand runner.
Gradually, she became Chen Mu's little tail. Wherever Chen Mu went, she followed him, just like a little servant girl beside the landlord's rich man.
"Well Well, go and wash your face. It's dirty. It's not good-looking. "
Chen Mu hated to pat the little girl's head, and the little girl ran away. After washing up, she ran back again.
"Is that all right, little shepherd?"
"Well, Aimo looks good after washing his face."
Chen Mu boasted, the little girl grinned with joy, and then began her singing and dancing performance.
At the end of the song, although the little girl was still unfamiliar in some places, she would pause from time to time, but after all, she sang down the whole song. Obviously, she studied hard when she went back. Chen Muli clapped her hands to encourage her: "Aimu, you are wonderful!"
The little girl raised her head and pressed her mouth hard, but her crescent eyes revealed her pride completely.
Chen Mu chuckled and gave the little girl a piece of Qiqiao. He stood up and said to the other side of the forest farm: "HAZ, don't put the trees there. I told you that they should be planted in the east of this line. They are not allowed to leave the border."
"I see, little shepherd."
The children on the other side of the forest farm answered, and Chen Mu sat back on the couch again. He turned to see the little girl put the chocolate in her pocket and didn't eat it. He asked curiously, "why don't you eat it?"
The little girl pursed her mouth and said, "MoMA hasn't eaten this before. She likes sweet food best. I'll take it back and let her taste it.""MoMA" is the meaning of grandma. Chen Mu thought about it and handed a piece of Qiqiao to the little girl: "aymu is really filial. Come on, that piece is left for you, MoMA, and you can eat it."
"Thank you, brother Mu!"
The little girl happily took the chocolate, tore it and ate it.
"Is it delicious?"
"Delicious."
"You can't eat too much chocolate. Your teeth will rot Well, you have to brush your teeth back, you know? "
"I see."
Chen Mu didn't speak any more. He turned his head and continued to supervise the work.
While eating chocolate, aymu looked at Chen Mu and suddenly asked, "brother mu, do you have a sweetheart?"
"Er..."
Chen Mu slightly stunned, turned to smile and asked: "little girl film, how suddenly asked this?"
Aimu didn't find chocolate on his mouth at all. He said, "when I had dinner yesterday, I heard MoMA and APA talking about it. They said they didn't know if the little shepherd had a sweetheart. If not, MoMA wanted to call cousin saatanti from Renke county to be your sweetheart."
"Ah?"
Chen Mu suddenly came to be interested. He didn't expect such a thing.
After thinking about it, he couldn't help asking curiously, "aymu, have you met your cousin saatandi?"
Aymu nodded: "yes."
Chen Mu asked expectantly, "is your cousin saatandi beautiful?"
Aymu thought seriously and gave Chen Mu a little unexpected answer: "the doctor's sister is more beautiful than cousin atanti."
Chen Mu was stunned and didn't speak. Aymu was full of childishness and asked, "brother mu, do you like beautiful women to be lovers?"
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