After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

Chapter 68

Fortunately, the king is here.

Although the king does not know everything, he understands most of them. Even if there are some who don't understand, there is still "Xinhua Dictionary"!

It's just that, even if there are explanations for some things, Lingbao's little head still can't understand them.

For example, this "photosynthesis".

As mentioned above, it usually refers to the process in which green plants (including algae) absorb light energy, convert carbon dioxide and water into energy-rich organic matter, and release oxygen at the same time.

So the question is, what are "carbon dioxide" and "organic matter"?
The king who was questioned scratched his head with a face full of indescribability, and said without showing any timidity: "These things are too profound, and you can't understand them now. We must proceed step by step, and we can't just look at Shu."

And the more you explain, the more questions you will have!
Lingbao is a very persuasive person, he nodded immediately to show that he understood, and then continued to read the book.

She already knows a lot of characters now. If there are no uncommon characters, she can read books by herself.

The king wiped the sweat that didn't exist on the cat's head, the pressure was so great!

Looking at it, Lingbao pulled out a set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones from the bookshelf, and she wanted to sort out the planting methods and precautions.

There are also pens, ink, paper and inkstones in the library, and even other styles of pens. The king said they are called "fountain pens" and "water pens", and they are also very convenient for writing.

But Lingbao was unwilling.

Dad and brother use brushes, so she should use brushes too!

Fortunately, Cheng Yun taught her how to hold a pen. Sometimes she wrote big characters with Cheng Yun, and sometimes practiced by herself in the space. Cheng Yun felt that she had made great progress!
After writing down all the important points she thought, Lingbao held the paper and blew it to let the ink dry quickly, and then wanted to take it to find Cheng Yun.

"No way, meow, how do you explain where you got the paper and pen to write it!" said the king.

That's right, Lingbao was so excited, she went out of the space first, borrowed a pen and paper from her big brother, and stretched out her little hand to promise: "I'll return it in a while!"

After taking it in, Lingbao copied it again with his immature little hands.

She still doesn't know how to use her wrists very well, and she can't hold up writing so many words, so that the more she writes, the uglier she is, and the ugly ones can't be read!

Lingbao snorted angrily, scolding himself without softening his tongue: "It's so ugly, like a caterpillar."

The king glanced probingly, then retracted his head quietly.

Confused, Lingbao took the word "caterpillar" to find Cheng Yun.

There is no way, the previous paper and ink are different, and my brother will find it when he looks at it.

It's just that the steps are extraordinarily heavy.

The little girl came over slowly, returned the pen and paper to her elder brother first, with her little hands behind her back, her toes pointing to the ground, and squirmed, "Big Brother"

Cheng Yun, who thought her small appearance was quite amusing, responded leisurely: "Yes."

"Brother, I know how to grow turmeric."

Cheng Yun's eyes lit up: "How?"

"I've written it down!" Lingbao Yaokua's eyes sparkled.

No wonder I just asked for a pen and paper.

Cheng Yun stretched out his hand: "Let me have a look."

Lingbao became awkward again, and said embarrassedly: "It's kind of ugly, big brother, don't laugh at me."

Cheng Yun was amused, and even said that he would never laugh at her, so Ling Bao took out the paper hidden behind his back.

At first glance, it does look a bit ugly.

Cheng Yun: "."

But it is very good for a child who has just learned to write.

So instead of laughing at her, Cheng Yun even praised her.

"However, compared to yesterday, I'm a bit vain and weak, so I still can't slack off."

"Yeah, don't slack off!"

Lingbao's writing is very clear and detailed, and there are no words like "photosynthesis", at least Cheng Yun can understand it.

"I didn't expect that it can be planted with rhizomes, but we don't need to bother to find seeds."

"Yes, yes."

They had a simple family meeting.

Only then did Cheng Zhongqian know that they planned to plant turmeric. Although he thought it might not work, it didn't hurt their self-confidence, so he let them do it.

"Where are you going to grow it?" he asked.

Cheng Yun said: "Father, don't you have a sub-field? Let's farm in the sub-field."

Don't even think about Yongye Field, especially in this barren land, where only wheat, rice, soybeans, mulberry trees and other crops can be grown.

Even fruit trees are not allowed, let alone medicinal materials, otherwise you will be regarded as "not doing business properly".

When you meet a serious official, you can get someone to shovel all the plants you planted, leaving none left.

But you can divide the land at will, whether to plant or not, and what to plant, you are free to choose.

Because the mouth of the field is generally not a particularly good field, it may be a little better than the wasteland.

And anyway, if you die, you have to return it, so why bother to take care of it? The tens of acres of Yongye Field are not enough for you to toss about?
Cheng Yun felt that it was just right to grow turmeric.

As for him and Erlang, they were not of age, and had not yet been allocated land.

"It's up to you." Cheng Zhongqian has never been interested in caring about these things.

So, on this day, the family went together and went to see Cheng Zhongqian's Kofentian together.

A bit barren, but there is salvation.

They came here with hoes, and immediately started to clear the wasteland, and all the stones and dead trees went aside!
Cheng Zhongqian held a hoe for the first time, imitating the movements of his two sons, raised the hoe high, and hoeed into the ground, but failed to master the strength and almost hoeed his own feet!

"Dad, be careful!" Ling Bao said seriously, "This is very dangerous, my brother and I will be very sad if you get hurt."

Cheng Yun said politely: "Father, why don't you go home and read?"

Finally, the forehead is healed, but don't be lame anymore.

Cheng Zhongqian: "."

Don't think I can't hear that you guys despise me!

Cheng Zhongqian said angrily, "No, I just want to hoe the ground!"

Ok.

Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi looked at each other and ignored him.

Only Lingbao followed Cheng Zhongqian very worriedly, and the little old lady repeatedly told him to be more careful, be more careful, don't worry, Daddy is already great!

Cheng Zhongqian: "."

There is an illusion that I am a three-year-old child!

Until it was almost dark, they decided to go home for dinner and continue tomorrow.

Cheng Zhongqian refused to listen to his son, and stubbornly wanted to prove himself. As a result, the palms of his hands were worn out, and it hurt when he moved them.

He stared blankly for a while, and then asked, "Did you also have blisters before?"

Cheng Yi said carelessly: "That's right, especially the eldest brother, who has both hands, it's scary."

Cheng Zhongqian sighed: "It's hard for you."

After a pause, he said, "If you followed your mother back then, you wouldn't have to suffer so much."

As a wife, as long as they are not rebellious, Da Lang and the others don't have to suffer in this life.

But Cheng Yi said: "It's good, if you don't come, you won't meet Lingbao."

As he spoke, he returned his hand and grabbed his sister's bud head.

(End of this chapter)