After picking up the daughter of the lucky star, the whole village prospered

Chapter 6 Planting Trees
Yingbao closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, silently listening to her parents' private conversation.

After all, parents underestimated the shamelessness of Chen Changping and his wife.

They don't need face at all, as long as they can achieve their goals.

Consciousness sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, Yingbao carefully observed the red birthmark on her wrist.

How can I remove it without leaving scars?

As long as the birthmark on the wrist is gone, no one can prove that he is a child of the Chen family.

Ying Bao squatted by the pool, dipped her arm into the cold water, soaked and scrubbed it over and over again, then picked a handful of Wudingzhi juice from the stone wall and applied it to her wrist, repeating this.

She wanted to see if she could rub the birthmark off.

Didn't the storybook say that Lingquan can wash the tendons and cut the marrow, and eliminate the bruises on the body.

Although I don't know if this water is a spiritual spring or if Wudingzhi is a natural treasure, but how will you know if you don't try it?

……

Fast forward four months.

Yingbao is one year and three months old.

After unremitting efforts, now she can not only run and jump, but also her language skills have been greatly improved.

It is midsummer now, and she is wearing a sweater and shorts made by her aunt, with cloth belts wrapped around her wrists, and she is waving a small shovel to dig a hole in the corner of the yard, preparing to transplant saplings.

The apple seeds in the black soil of the cave had already germinated, and two of them sprouted at a time. Unfortunately, the seedlings did not grow when they reached the height of the chopsticks. As a last resort, Yingbao decided to remove them and plant them in the northwest corner of the yard.

This place is a small vegetable field at home. The soil is soft and fertile, which is suitable for the growth of seedlings.

"Yingbao, what are you planting?"

Xu Chunniang walked slowly with her big belly, her complexion was ruddy and plump, radiant, more beautiful and demure than before.

She has been pregnant for seven months, but she seems to be full-term, and it is very difficult to move.

Yingbao planted the seedlings, pressed them to the soil, raised a smile and said, "Apple tree."

Xu was curious: "Where did Yingbao get the apple tree?"

"It was planted from seeds." Ying Bao didn't hide it. "The apple that Daddy gave has seeds."

"Yo! Really." Xu Chunniang was surprised.

You must know that apples are a rare item here, and only the county towns can sell them, and the quantity is not large. They are rare items brought by caravans from other places, and are often bought up by rich people as soon as they appear.

The eldest sister, Jiang Yunniang, and her family do business in the county, so they can easily come into contact with foreign caravans, so they can bring some back to their natal family to honor their parents.

"When did the cherry blossoms grow?" Chunniang was a little unconvinced.

My little girl thought she was playing with mud when she was busy in and out of the yard every day.

Yingbao stood up, "It was planted in spring." Then, she ran to the kitchen to scoop water for watering.

Of course, she didn't scoop the well water in the water tank, but smuggled the water in the cave by using the kitchen.

"Bao'er, you can't water the seedlings with well water, you have to dry them in the sun first." Xu Chunniang was a farmer, so she knew well water would hurt the seedlings, so she raised her daughter up.

Ying Bao blinked, hesitated for a while, and had no choice but to put the water ladle on the ground.

What my mother said makes sense.

The saplings in the cave do not grow big, maybe it is because the pool water does not get the sun.

Seeing that her daughter is cute and cute, Chunniang couldn't help but pat her head, and said softly: "When your father comes back, let him carry the river water and leave it for you to water the trees."

In fact, Chunniang didn't have much hope for her daughter's apple saplings. After all, no one had seen this thing before, and the fruit seedlings had to be cultivated and grafted by a knowledgeable person to bloom and bear fruit, otherwise it would be useless when they grew up.

Of course, she wouldn't say these things to hurt her daughter, children, who doesn't have any good fantasies.

It is extremely hot at noon in midsummer, and the sun bakes the earth, which is so poisonous that it can peel off the skin of people.

In the field of bean seedlings, Jiang Sanlang wore a straw hat and sweated profusely, wielding a hoe to weed, and finally finished weeding a field.

Look at the sun hanging high, my stomach is singing the empty city plan early, wipe off the sweat, bend down to pick up the empty pitcher, and rush home with a hoe.

On the way, I met my neighbors, Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang, and said hello, "Uncle Wang also hoeing?"

"Yeah." Wang Er was in his forties, half-deaf, dark and thin, his back was bent badly due to years of hard work.

His daughter-in-law, Second Aunt Wang, is strong and has a sharp mouth. Seeing Jiang Sanlang smiling, she asked, "Sanlang, when will your daughter-in-law be born?"

Jiang Sanlang scratched his head, "It's still early."

The doctor told him that his daughter-in-law was due to give birth in early October, but she didn't rule out giving birth earlier.

So Jiang Sanlang didn't want to tell others about his family affairs, especially someone like Second Aunt Wang who likes to gossip around.

Seeing Jiang Sanlang perfunctory herself, Second Aunt Wang curled her lips and didn't mention this topic, she just smiled and said: "Oh, Sanlang, your Yingbao has become famous recently."

Jiang San frowned, "Second Aunt, what are you talking about?"

Second Aunt Wang leaned closer, and said mysteriously, "Let me tell you, recently many people in the village have spread that your Yingbao is the reincarnation of a boy under the seat of Guanshiyin, who specially descends to give birth to others."

"Second aunt, don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Sanlang was displeased, "What kind of boy is reincarnated, who is so talkative? I will go to her house later to talk about it. Does anyone say that about a child? My Yingbao can't bear the name head."

It would be fine if Yingbao was born in her own family, but she just picked it up. Once the rumors come out, it's impossible to guarantee that her bastard parents will be tempted.

Second Aunt Wang snorted: "Why am I talking nonsense? It was passed on by outsiders, I just told you kindly.

Besides, what's the use if you don't admit that Yingbao is a child-giving boy, your wife Chunniang is really pregnant with twins, and there has been no movement in the past ten years, so why is it so coincidental? "

"Ridiculous!" Jiang Sanlang lowered his face, ignored Second Aunt Wang, and strode away.

"Hmph!" Second Aunt Wang rolled her eyes.

What a big-tailed wolf!
Kindly tell you, but also fried hair!
A dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know a good person!
Pooh!If you take advantage of your own size, don't let people tell you, why didn't you see your daughter-in-law pregnant when you didn't have Ying Bao?

In the first few years, I watched your house pour medicine residue every day, and the small pond behind the house was almost filled up. Who is blind?

Second Aunt Wang slandered secretly, seeing her husband staring at her sideways, she couldn't help saying angrily: "Why are you staring at her! It's useless to kill! You know how to bully your own mother-in-law, why didn't you stare at Jiang San's cannibalism just now?"

Second Uncle Wang's eyes shrank, he rolled his tongue and muttered a few words, but couldn't hear what he said, turned his head, and hurried to the front with a hoe.

Besides, Jiang Sanlang, striding home, saw the little girl standing at the gate of the yard looking at him from a distance, and couldn't help but feel warm.

"Daddy is back!"

Seeing her father coming home, Yingbao hurriedly moved a bench for him to sit on, then ran to the kitchen and stood on the stool to scoop up water for her father to wash his face.

Jiang Sanlang followed into the kitchen room, stretched out his hand and hugged his daughter off the small bench, patted her lightly, and said with a blush, "How can you stand on the bench to scoop water, what if it falls into the tank?"

Yingbao giggled, "Yingbao won't be planted in a tank."

(End of this chapter)