Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 125 A Little Yellow Flower
"stop!"

"..."

What are you doing?

The irritable Baa Baa Sheep was very upset and wanted to throw Meng Tang to the ground, but remembering her threat, she suppressed the bad water in her heart silently.

"Go over there."

The baa-baa sheep obediently carried Meng Tang to her finger.

"Stop, let me down."

Hearing this, the baa-baa sheep knelt down on the ground.

Monster beast, is there such a wronged sheep in the world?
Stepping on the mud and walking to a small yellow flower, Meng Tang bent down and looked at the little yellow flower.

It is not uncommon to see yellow flowers, but it is rare to see such an alternative.

There is only one small yellow flower, about [-] to [-] centimeters high, the green branches are surrounded by fluffy thorns, the leaves are bright yellow, the stamens are dark white, and the petals are dazzling yellow. Of course, the weirdest It is a diamond-shaped petal.

"Baa baa sheep, have you seen this kind of flower?"

The baa-baa sheep shook its head, expressing its ignorance.

It is a sheep, but not a know-it-all!
"This flower is absolutely extraordinary, why don't you plant it with the plants sent by Uncle Wu?"

Leave only one flower in place, in case some hare and pheasant come, it will be a flower stuck in cow dung!

Thinking to herself, Meng Tang dug up the beautiful flowers with her bare hands.

After pulling out a goldenrod, Meng Tang looked at the bleating sheep with its head held high, and motioned for it to lower its head: "Here, be short."

The baa-baa sheep stared at Meng Tang aggrievedly, and bowed reluctantly.

It is a sheep, not a mount, so angry!
The sun is warm in early summer, but the mind is calm and cool naturally. Meng Tang happily looks around at the scenery she has never seen before.

The beautiful dandelion is in full bloom in the hot sun, and the breeze blows gently, and the pink dandelion petals are blown by the wind, like the soul of a person, floating into the distance.

The new shoots cover the old grass, standing tall, and seeing the wild grass in the distance is like a soldier crawling on the grass, resolute and courageous.

It is a very unique experience to feel refreshed by the breeze.

For a long time, the bones blown by the gentle breeze softened, and the distance slowly became this place.

Looking at the angrily bleating sheep from the corner of the eye, Meng Tang worriedly said: "Okay, go and eat grass. Don't eat indiscriminately, be careful of poisoning."

What's in the mountains?
There is a ravine in the mountains!
Glancing at the top of the mountain with lingering fear, Meng Tang patted his chest and walked towards the depression.

Wow, that's amazing!
Due to the view, the wild flowers are wanton and fragrant.

Brother Liang, is your eyesight bad?
Colorful flowers are competing to bloom, beautiful butterflies are flying among the flowers, and their colorful wings are spreading fragrance.

Like a dream, like a picture, like a scene, for a while, it is difficult to distinguish whether it is the world or the fairyland.

Until a very discordant object appeared in the beautiful picture scroll, Meng Tang, who was intoxicated in the sea of ​​flowers and refused to wake up, listened to the hateful and hateful trampling sound of the bleating sheep, picked up the branch and threw it over with gritted teeth.

Is Yangsheng too peaceful, what can he do if he doesn't do anything for a while?

"Baa baa sheep, I want to ram you to death!"

baa baa baa~
Seeing Meng Tang angry, the baa-baa sheep sang and danced happily.

Rolling her eyes in disgust, Meng Tang walked into the sea of ​​flowers step by step.

When the fingertips touch the petals, they are silky and smooth, like silk.

Is there any girl in the world who doesn't like flowers?

Unless you are allergic!

Look left, touch right, after being excited for a long time, the consciousness came back, Meng Tang looked at Huahai in shock and disbelief.

Is it wrong?

The plant seeds sent by Uncle Wu are not flowers, but why do they grow flowers?
About two or three months have passed since the last time I went up the mountain. Could it be that during this period, the seeds mutated and turned into flowers!

Nonsense, this matter is strange!

Meng Tang carefully studied the flowers, and suddenly discovered a key point, the flowers seemed to be plagiarized again.

I still remember a secret base in the back mountain, where the master also cultivated a large number of flowers, but didn't the master say that he only told her?
Looking up and thinking for a while, Meng Tang already knew the general idea in his heart.

"Baa baa sheep, go down the mountain!"

Fist turned into a palm, with the palm facing down, and the five fingers volleying in the air. The sharp palm wind turned into a stern air and hit the leaves. With a slap, the fallen leaves fell to the ground with the wind.

Squat with your legs apart, move with one leg, with the soles of your feet facing outwards, and with a sound of slamming, the plank falls down.

Physical strength, muscle control, body balance, and sensitivity are essential for physical fitness. After the exercise, Zhou Liang couldn't help but recall what Uncle San said two days ago.

Zhou Jianguo: "It's a good thing to have a dream, and it's a good thing to have a bright future, but you can't do it!"

Why can't he?
The textbook said: "Is there a kind of prince and general Xiangning?" '

He firmly believes that ten years will be like a day, and one day the iron rod will be ground into a needle, and he will become a qualified policeman.

After the rest, Zhou Liang wiped his sweat and came to the shade, carefully lifted the film, and looked at the newly sprouted plants inexplicably.

The mountain was noisy for several months, coupled with the continuous rain and lack of sunshine, which caused the seedlings to die. In desperation, he discussed with Grandpa Song and transplanted some flowers to the col.

Looking up at the snow-white clouds in the sky, a wry smile could not help but appear on the corners of his lips.

Tangtang will blame him for meddling in his own business!
"Brother Liang, what are you doing?"

Random thoughts appeared in his mind one by one, just as Zhou Liang was fascinated by his thoughts, Meng Tang walked to Zhou Liang's side covered in mud.

"Tangtang, did you fall down?"

Wiping off the mud on his arms and legs in distaste, Meng Tang threatened speechlessly: "It's not a bleating sheep, alas, it's another day I want to drink mutton soup."

"Tangtang, I'm sorry, I blamed me for taking the initiative to move the flowers."

"The flowers are beautiful, very beautiful, and I planted an extra flower."

"You don't blame me for meddling?"

"I planted the flowers some time ago! No wonder I went out early and returned late those few days, so I went to do good deeds! Brother Liang, why do you think the seeds that Uncle Wu mailed to me couldn't grow?"

Batch after batch of seedlings have been cultivated. From the very beginning without buds to the tenderness of the seedlings, it is already a great progress, but once transplanted to the mountain, the roots rot and die. Why?

If the soil quality on the mountain is not good, she has changed the soil specially, but there is still no work. Seeing that the seeds are getting less and less, Meng Tang is so worried that she has grown three centimeters taller!

"Why don't you write a letter to Uncle Meng and ask?"

"Are you writing a letter? Will it be too late? It will take at least a week to mail it from here, and it will take another week for Uncle Wu to reply to the letter. If the letter is lost in the middle, it will be nothing."

"The seeds sent by Uncle Meng Wu should be a local specialty. Maybe it needs a unique planting method. Instead of experimenting randomly, we might as well give it a try."

"Okay, I'll go to Grandpa to get the address of Fifth Uncle's house."

The tender green seedlings have just grown a few small buds, and I am very happy, but after a short time, the small buds will fall with the evening wind, which is really distressing.

Meng Tang excitedly walked to the field path, thinking about the precautions for writing a letter, and suddenly heard roars not far away, and trotted all the way over with curiosity.

Just after turning the corner, I saw a terrifying scene not far away!
　Unintentionally fight hard for spring, let the crowd be jealous!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)