Chapter 51 Autumn Harvest
Miaomiao is very honest to some extent.

For example, in this matter, Dr. Zeng did help her family a lot, so no matter what the other party asked her to do, she was very happy.And she herself is already ready to pick the medicinal materials and wait until the harvest is over.

But to everyone's surprise, Dr. Zeng was teaching her to read, starting with the Three Character Classic.

Well, Cheng Miaomiao corrected: "Not only me, but also brother Ji Huai, the two of us can learn to read together."

Ji Huai, who lost his memory to the point of being illiterate, was also arrested by Dr. Zeng. The most important thing was that Cheng Miaomiao's mood was very disturbed by his performance of idly watching the fun, and he begged him to join the small class.

Doctor Zeng: How can I not listen to my future apprentice?

So, one day, little friend Zeng Ziji suddenly discovered that he seemed to have become the senior brother of the two little friends. He opened his mouth in shock, and then happily shouted: "Junior sister, junior brother."

What Cheng Miaomiao can say about this, she can only shout happily: "Brother!"

It wasn't until she began to learn how to read that Cheng Miaomiao suddenly discovered that the text in the "Shan Hai Jing Illustrated Book" was different from the text of this dynasty, but she could understand what was written on it at a glance, just like an instinct.

This further shows that this illustrated book has a lot to do with mountain gods.

Cheng Miaomiao can't explore more mysteries for the time being, so she can only find a way to get enough illustrated books first, but during the time of harvesting rice, she only added two kinds of illustrated books——

rice and wheat.

At the same time, relying on the opportunity of the collection, we discovered the reason for the decrease in grain production in Xiaohe Village: In addition to the soil cause caused by drought, the more important thing is that the seeds themselves are not high-yielding seeds. After planting generations, only bad ones are left. traits.

Cheng Miaomiao looked at the unkind comments on the seeds in the illustrated book, and couldn't help touching her nose.

So far, the content of the entire illustrated book can be divided into two categories, animals and plants.

All plants can only be included in the illustrated book after observing its growth status and touching the complete plant, so it was not until today that Cheng Miaomiao actually included these two staple foods in the illustrated book.

As for the collection of animals, it is much more convenient, as long as you touch it lightly, it will be automatically included.

And when the illustrated book encounters the species in Shan Hai Jing, it will automatically jump out to remind Cheng Miaomiao, just like Little Fat Yi and Gray Ear, and the unfortunate little green duck, they all restored Cheng Miaomiao's strength.

At least, it is still possible to catalyze a rice plant.

At this moment, she was squatting beside the field ridge, watching her father and mother covered themselves from head to toe in full armor, and the two of them were holding a large bundle of rice and beating the wooden warehouse. Crumbs scattered.

The four sides of the wooden warehouse are actually embedded with two simple rice beds composed of many thin bamboo slices.

They beat the rice on the bamboo slices, which are specially used for threshing grains. When the grains in the warehouse are almost accumulated, they will put all the rice into the bag with a bamboo dustpan, tie the opening with a rope, and put it in the bag. Tianli waited to carry it home.

When Cheng Erlang and Ye Ning finished the last rice and stopped panting, they found Cheng Miaomiao squatting not far away, waved to her in surprise and joy, and called Miaomiao loudly.

Cheng Miaomiao, who was squatting there in a small group, immediately became happy.

"Father and mother!"

She got up hastily, and ran over carefully with the sealed bamboo tube in her arms.

Ji Huai, who was always standing behind her, twitched his eyebrows slightly, raised his heels, watched her rush towards the two of them without thinking, and then grabbed her by the back of the collar at the moment she was about to rush in.

Ye Ning was taken aback, and was relieved to see that she didn't pounce.

She bent her lips and said with a little helplessness: "Didn't I tell you before that we are very dirty, if you accidentally touch these dirty things, your whole body will itch."

Ji Huai nodded towards the two of them and called out, "Uncle Cheng, Aunt Ye."

Cheng Miaomiao's face was full of regret, if she wasn't allowed, she even wanted to jump into the wooden barn full of rice and roll around, because autumn is also the mountain god's favorite harvest season.

However, this regret was quickly thrown behind her.

She handed the bamboo tube in her hand to Ye Ning as if offering a treasure, with gleaming eyes, she raised her head and said flauntingly: "Mother, I brought you herbal tea, which was just taken out of the well, it's cold."

The drawn-out voice sounded like she was being coquettish.

Of course Ye Ning couldn't refuse.

At the same time, Ji Huai handed the bamboo tube in his hand to Cheng Erlang, who was feeling sour after seeing this scene, and said, "Uncle Cheng, Miaomiao prepared this for you. When will you end it?"

"It's over when the bag is bagged."

Cheng Erlang took a big gulp of herbal tea, the slightly sweet and cool herbal tea instantly washed away the tiredness all over his body.

When all the rice is carried back to the warehouse at home, this round of harvesting will be over.Thinking of this, Cheng Erlang's expression was a little weird, but it seemed that their family had grown a lot of food this time, surprisingly a lot.

After delivering the water, Cheng Miaomiao was ordered to go home and rest.

Before leaving, she quietly grabbed a small handful of rice and stuffed it into her pocket, and walked home with Ji Huai as if nothing had happened.It was clearly evening, but the sun was still shining brightly.

She even wanted to show Xiao Feiyi out and ask him if this was the aftermath of his ability.

Xiao Feiyi: Huh? ?
...

In the past few days, everyone in Xiaohe Village has been very busy.

The acres of golden wheat and rice on the side of the road have been harvested one after another, leaving only rows of short stubble, which will be uprooted and burned soon, and the villagers will pick up the fields again and replant them A season of corn or soybeans.

This matter may have a little relationship with Cheng Miaomiao.

Cheng Erlang was going to plant another crop of late millet in the dry field. He had just bought the millet from the village head these two days, and it was currently being placed in the main room, waiting for them to plant the field.

Whenever Cheng Miaomiao passed by, he would walk by two or three trees.

Taking advantage of their absence during the day, they grandly took some of the seedlings to the back of the house to ripen, recorded their characteristics, and then selected slightly high-yield millet seeds from them, and then pushed them back into seedlings.

Of course, this activity had to be kept from the literacy teacher next door.

After two days, Cheng Miaomiao didn't grow many trees. She sighed and said, "I'm really busy now."

Ji Huai: "..."

How on earth did you come to this conclusion?
Relying on being taller than her, Ji Huai stretched out his hand to pinch her soft cheeks, it felt really good, and suggested, "When Aunt Ye finishes her work, shall we go to the mountain to have a look together?"

Cheng Miaomiao's worried little face was rubbed so that all worries disappeared.

She looked at him with those dark eyes, with flickering eyes, and said, "Of course I want it! Autumn is the harvest season, and there are so many things in the little yam!"

There is a small expression of 'I know a lot, come and ask me' written all over his face.

Ji Huai chuckled, and asked cooperatively, "How do you know?"

(End of this chapter)

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