Chapter 1192

Name:My Prince Has Farmlands Author:He He
Si Chen has almost rested here. Occasionally, he will walk around the house when he is tired.

"OK." Hearing the news that he could go out, Si Chen was so excited.

He can't wait to get out of bed and go out in the sun. He can only recuperate quietly every day. His life is too monotonous.

"Where's Jingxing?" Si Chen asked as he got out of bed and put on his shoes.

"He asked someone to plough today." Said the fish.

"Why do you farm by yourself?"

"Not much. It's only one mu of land. The prime minister said he wanted to raise some rice fish in the field, so he planted it."

"Oh, I see."

"Why don't I take you to see him."

"OK."

"Come on, let me help you."

……

Chi Ziyu helped Si Chen downstairs and happened to see Sanniang washing a large bowl of red and purple mulberry out.

"Little fish, where are you going? I've just washed some mulberry. Would you like to try it?"

"There are mulberries to eat again!" Chi Ziyu said happily, "I want to eat!"

"Come on, here." Sanniang brought the bowl.

Chi Ziyu first picked a big and purple one for Si Chen. "Dad, you should have tasted one. You shouldn't have eaten it yet."

Si Chen smiled and shook his head, "no, but I've heard of it."

"It's delicious, sour and sweet."

Si Chen took the one in Chi Ziyu's hand and put it into his mouth. It's really delicious.

A fragrance from the mountains, pure natural sour and sweet mixed.

"Sanniang, did you pick the mulberry?" Asked Chi Ziyu.

Sanniang shook her head a little embarrassed. "No, old man sun picked it. He said he picked too much and wanted to give it to me.

He gave me a lot. I'll wash and eat for you wherever I can eat by myself. "

Chi Ziyu smiled. "My husband used to like picking wild fruits for me. He hasn't picked them for me this year."

Si Chen also said with a smile, "it doesn't matter whether you send more or less. This intention is very important."

Sanniang's cheeks were covered with a layer of shallow red clouds.

……

When the grass grows and the warbler flies, all things sprout.

Because it is busy farming, the crowd in the village is mainly concentrated at home and in the fields. Usually there are few people on the road.

There is plenty of precipitation in Yunshui village. During the sowing season, the rain falls down intermittently, watering the field and soil thoroughly.

It rained only two days ago, and the air is very clean and fresh.

The floating clouds in the mountains are low. Some high terraces can't see the fields. They can only see the sea of clouds shrouded in fog and the sea of rape flowers in full bloom. It's as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.

Walking outside, Chi Ziyu still pays more attention to the distance from Si Chen.

Externally, we don't know that Si Chen is Qi Xingyun's father. He just claims to be Chi Ziyu's life-saving benefactor.

Qixingyun's life experience will eventually become a secret that no one will know.

Chi Ziyu took Si Chen to their field to have a look.

Qixingyun is busy at the water outlet of the farmland. He doesn't need much water for farming, so he will release some water in advance.

When the water is almost drained, plug the gap.

"Xianggong!" Chi Ziyu shouted all the way.

"Little fish?! why are you here?"

"I took my father out for a walk. He has come to our house for so long and hasn't come out yet." Chi Ziyu smiled.

At this time, Si Chen was staring at the old yellow cattle farming in the field with great interest.

The ox was covered with an iron plow, and on the iron plow stood a tall middle-aged man.