Chapter 509 Taoist stays behind 39

Gu Jiu and Liu Qi were still busy at first, but when they heard this voice, they turned their heads together.

I took a look at the postures of these two people, and then withdrew his gaze in a tacit understanding, and stopped looking at them.

And Meng Jingnian had already driven the wheelchair at this moment, got out of the small pavilion, and went to the backyard.

The road is very flat, sitting in a wheelchair, not bumpy.

Wen Ling is a small one, the cat is in Meng Jingnian’s arms, and his hands are not very honest.

Meng Jingnian let her make trouble, anyway, it will not be herself who begged for mercy in the end.

He only broke two legs, and one of them was very good.

Not only is it very good, it is also amazing.

The little girl can’t remember her own losses, so he doesn’t mind, let her feel it again.

Meng Jingnian is not a gentle person at certain times.

Especially when the anger is up, and the reason is slowly dissipating.

There is always deep darkness in his heart.

So, at some point, once he broke out, his sanity would be slowly pulled away.

At this time, Meng Jingnian is like a lion about to explode.

But in the eyes of Wenling Rushui, it slowly became tender and tender.

Originally, she was just rudely trying to plow the ground against the hoe, but now she slowly relaxes her movements.

Farming this kind of thing may seem simple, but in fact there are different skills.

You need to slowly dig out a suitable pit from the soil. The width and depth of the pit need to be slowly found by yourself.

And this process is too arrogant, because it will make the pit not suitable, too large or too wide, it will affect the transplanting, and it is easy to fall the seedlings.

Therefore, the strength of the move needs to be carefully considered.

Except at the very beginning, you can replan a few brutally, the rest of the time, you need to slowly find the feeling, and carefully plan out this shallow hole.

And this is just the first step in farming.

After digging the hole, you need to find suitable seedlings.

It’s too small and the crops are not good.

Too soft is not enough, the survival rate is low, and the finished product may not be produced in the end.

It’s too fine, because it doesn’t look good at first glance, and it might be a waste of thought in the end.

The seedlings of the right size are best.

Because such seedlings produce the strongest crops, and the land is also the most satisfactory.

After the seedlings, they need to be slowly irrigated with water.

Without the moisture of water, how can the seedlings grow?

It’s just that there is a certain degree of special attention to irrigation. At the beginning, the spring is silent and the small water flows slowly.

At first, it seemed that there was only the sound of water.

Slowly, the spring water is rippling, and the sound of the water is getting louder and louder.

Until, after irrigation, the soil was buried, everything seemed to be calm.

is just a seedling, but it stays in the soil for a long time and refuses to leave.

"You bad guy." Wen Ling's voice was still soft like a delicious candy, and at the same time he pushed Meng Jingnian hard with his hands.

As a result, Meng Jingnian smiled sullenly. The smile sounded cold, but when I felt it carefully, it carried an unspeakable wildness: "Is it? Wife, it can actually be worse."

is just planting a land, what's the point?

He has other fancy styles, and he can discuss with the little girl slowly.

After he woke up early yesterday, he was not only holding the little girl, but remembering the past.

There is also something that I quietly made up a lot of things, and now I can try it with the little girl.

There are some things that Meng Jingnian never looked down upon.

Now that I understand what it's like, how can I let it go easily?

(End of this chapter)