Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 693, So So So So So So So So So So So So So So So So So So So So So

Feng Miao's personality is similar to Feng Hongze's, she likes to run in the mountains, and she likes hunting the most.

It's a pity that he only practiced martial arts when he was a little older, so although he worked hard, his martial strength was still inferior to Fengsen.

Feng Sen is now the best martial artist among the younger generation of the Feng family.

This time Feng Qingluo didn't ask herself to go, the main reason is that her force value has increased, so she should let them exercise independently.

Besides, she was pregnant, and everyone except Qin Zhi would think she was going to make trouble when she said that she was going to suppress the bandits, and then everyone would come to persuade her, that would be too annoying.

As for Feng Qingluo, there are many things to do if she doesn't go out.

Early the next morning, Aunt Lin from Lin Family Village came to visit with her son Lin Shu and brought a lot of things from the family and the field. She wished she could bring them here.

Feng Qingluo was also happy to see these two, and smiled as soon as they met: "Aunt Lin, I heard that your family's medicinal materials sold for a lot of money last year? How is this year? How many seeds are there?"

Hearing this, Aunt Lin narrowed her eyes with a smile, "I heard that Patriarch Feng is right, my family has planted another ten mu of land this year! The dry land at home has been planted with medicinal materials, and eight acres have been rented! We have planted medicinal materials at all costs. Otherwise, God will not provide food this year, and I am afraid that there will be a famine."

"The drought is getting worse and worse. Now that we know it, we need to prepare early."

"Isn't it? Growing herbs is easier than growing crops, and you don't need to water so much."

Feng Qingluo is not optimistic. "I'm afraid that if the drought is severe enough, even herbs will not be able to grow, and it will be a loss at that time. There has not been a serious rain since the beginning of spring this year. It is really worrying."

Hearing that, the smile on Aunt Lin's face softened a little, "No matter how dry it is, it can't stop raining, right?"

Feng Qingluo reminded: "Think about the past."

"This……"

"Maybe my aunt hasn't experienced it, but my aunt's parents, grandparents, and others have always experienced it. The drought we usually talk about is generally a small drought. If there is little rainfall, it will be a drought, but at least there is still rain, and I can survive. No? But I heard the elders in the clan say that a real severe drought is called a bitter drought, and it is possible that there will not be a drop of rain for a whole year, and by that time there will be no drop of water in the ground, which is really hard!"

Aunt Lin and Lin Shu gasped.

Lin Shu had been peeking at Feng Qingluo from time to time since he met Feng Qingluo, and his mind was not on the content of the conversation between the two of them at all, but now he woke up after hearing Feng Qingluo's words.

At such a time, he should not be distracted.

But Patriarch Feng is really pretty!It looks better than the last time he saw it, like a fairy girl!No, maybe the fairy is not as good-looking as she is!
Aunt Lin was all focused on the question Feng Qingluo raised, so she didn't notice Lin Shu's strangeness.

Feng Qingluo noticed it, but Lin Shu was just admiring, and didn't have any obscene thoughts. If she showed too much concern, wouldn't she cause trouble instead?
Aunt Lin hurriedly asked: "Patriarch Feng, this...if this is really a drought like you said, then...then what should we do?"

Feng Qingluo just wanted to remind them, not to scare them. "Don't panic, Auntie. Our Jianzhou is mountainous. Even with a severe drought, we can last a lot longer than the outside. Look at the forest behind us. The more you go in, there are more and more centuries-old trees. What does this mean? It means it may be There's never been a drought this severe here, or even if there was such a severe drought, those trees would survive."

Aunt Lin shook her head violently, "My grandma said that when she was young, there was a severe drought. There was no harvest in the field, and the ground was cracked! I couldn't even find the saliva! Many people died that year!"

Feng Qingluo nodded, it seems that what the uncles said before was not the most serious.

"Auntie, the reason I tell you this is not to scare you. I just want to remind you to be prepared. Now that the herbs have just been planted, whether they can be harvested or not depends on whether God will give them food. You'd better have more varieties Dryland crops such as sweet potatoes or corn, especially sweet potatoes, can be harvested in a short period of time."

Aunt Lin expressed gratitude, "Yes, thank you, Chief Feng, for reminding me!"

Feng Qingluo said again: "You can also tell the people in Lin Family Village what I said. If our preparations are really put to good use, it can be regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue."

"What Patriarch Feng said was that the old woman should talk to the villagers when she returns home. Don't you know that what the patriarch says in our village is regarded as an imperial decree, and everyone listens to it!"

Lin Shu gently tugged at his mother's sleeve, how could it be so exaggerated?
Aunt Lin glared at her son, with a smile still on her face.

Feng Qingluo just smiled, and reminded Aunt Lin with concern: "Brother Lin is eighteen this year, right? When can we have the wedding wine?"

Hearing this, Aunt Lin glared at her son again, "Let's not talk about the patriarch, this kid has high eyesight, and the matchmaker will be annoyed when she sees him now!"

"Oh, didn't you pick the right one?" Feng Qingluo asked Lin Shu.

As a result, Lin Shu stared at her stupidly, feeling like a glass heart was broken into pieces.

Patriarch Feng cared about him, and he was very happy.

But patriarch Feng couldn't be more happy about what he cared about!
"They are all too ugly!" Lin Shu blurted out his truest thoughts.

Feng Qingluo's expression immediately faded a little.

The smile on Aunt Lin's face froze, and she slapped her son hard. "You son of a bitch! Marrying a daughter-in-law is for living at home and procreating offspring. What do you want to do with such a good-looking one? Do you want to marry her back and be an ancestor?"

Lin Shu pointed at Feng Qingluo, "The patriarch Feng is both good-looking and capable!"

Aunt Lin was so angry that she said, "There is only one Feng patriarch! How many people in this world can be as powerful as Feng patriarch? Look at your own virtue, what qualifications do you have for such a good-looking and capable girl? Hmph ,Toad wants to eat!"

Lin Shu...

He was beaten by his own mother to the point of being unable to refute.

In the end, Feng Qingluo also smiled and said: "Brother Lin, your mother is right, you are already. Other men at your age may already be the father of the child. You haven't settled yet, no wonder auntie will be in a hurry."

"Does Patriarch Feng also think that I should get married and have children?" Lin Shushu asked.

Feng Qingluo nodded, "Men's university should be married, and female university's should be married. You are the only son of the Lin family, and your father is no longer there. The entire Lin family depends on you for support, so you should be more sensible."

Lin Shu pondered for a while, and then said with a downcast face, "I see, thank you, Patriarch Feng, for reminding me."

Feng Qingluo waved her hand, "I don't dare to take it seriously, I just can't bear to see Aunt Lin say a few more words in a hurry, I hope you don't take it to heart."

"No, no." Lin Shu quickly waved his hand.

Aunt Lin felt that Lin Shu had been ashamed of her, and her expression remained embarrassing, and she quickly took Lin Shu to leave.

Aunt Lin and Lin Shu had just left, Feng Qingluo hadn't rested for a while, and several Feng's family members who had moved back to Luoxia Village came, and they were all the heads of the family.

Feng Qingluo asked suspiciously: "How many uncles and brothers didn't go to build the road today?"

Now all the men in Luoxia Village are building roads, and everyone is willing to earn hard money.

Feng Hongren laughed and said: "Half a month of hard work, yesterday I just settled a sum of money and food stamps, I will take a day off today, and come over to thank the patriarch."

Feng Qingluo is not a person who is greedy for small things, but she thinks of the mother and son of the Lin family who just left.There is no difference without comparison!

The Lin family's mother and son were eager to send her everything, and these clansmen who had just moved back to the village... were too ignorant.Thank you with your mouth?
In fact, Feng Qingluo doesn't care about things, but cares about the attitude and way of dealing with people.

If these tribesmen treated her like this, what about outsiders?How can digging and searching become a big deal!

(End of this chapter)