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I’ve been here for so many years, there’s no reason why I can’t get over it in the future.

After thinking about it, Lu Zheng felt happy and had a smile on his face. He waved his hand towards Tang Mian and said, "Go and do your work. I'll go out for a walk."

After that, he slowly walked out the door with his hands behind his back.

Tang Mian looked at his back and smiled, then turned around to cook dinner with Mr. Li.

As for insecticides, with Dr. Wu's enthusiasm, she believed that there would be results.

What she has to do now is to meet Dr. Wu's request and wait quietly.

Summer is about to begin, and the days are getting longer, leaving more and more time to do things.

Dad and mom take care of things at home. All she has to do is take care of the Crescent Moonfield, take time to teach Zhuang Zhuang how to read, and go to the mountains to collect herbs.

There didn't seem to be much going on, but Tang Mian was too busy to do anything else.

July is here in a blink of an eye, and the ears of rice in the fields are growing in bunches, which is very pleasing.

At this time, Tang Mian was even busier, busy going to the fields to collect large grains of grain to use as grain seeds for the coming year.

Collecting grains is a delicate job, and the growth was not very good. Tang Mian spent several days in the crescent field before collecting more than ten kilograms.

Looking at the ears of rice in the crescent field, Tang Mian looked a little depressed.

The growth of the rice in Yueyazi Field is not much better than that of other fields, so the harvest will not increase much.

Obviously every step is correct, why are the results so different?

After a while, Tang Mian took a deep breath, held the handle of the bamboo basket tightly, and carried the grain back home.

After returning home, I put away my things and went into my room to close my eyes and relax, but actually I went into the space to read a book.

After rummaging for a long time, Tang Mian summarized some problems. The huge difference in harvest may have something to do with the soil and grain seeds.

The fertilizers mentioned in the book should also have a lot to do with it.

Tang Mian closed the book and let out a long sigh of relief, leaving the space.

"Hiss! I stayed here for a long time this time. I feel dizzy." Tang Mian gently rubbed his temples and whispered.

After rubbing it for a while, I felt better and then put down my hand. She wouldn't just give up on growing rice.

If it doesn’t work this year, try again next year.

She keeps trying year after year and sums up experience. She believes that she will always succeed.

After thinking about it, Tang Mian no longer worried about the harvest of this year's trial planting.

Besides, she also saw regenerated rice in a book two days ago.

When the rice is harvested, she will follow the instructions in the book and leave about four inches of rice piles to try.

Thinking that there might still be some harvest of regenerated rice, Tang Mian curled his lips, stood up and left the room.

"Mom, let me help you." Tang Mian walked out of the room and saw Mrs. Li chopping pigweed in the yard.

Mrs. Li held the knife while chopping, and replied to her without raising her head, "No, you've been exhausted these past few days, please rest more."

She also saw the ears of rice in the Crescent Moon Field, which were no different from other fields.

My daughter-in-law worked so hard for Yue Ya Zi Tian, ​​and it was hard for her to say anything. Wait until next year to persuade Mianniang to stop bothering.

It’s not bad anyway!

Tang Mian didn't know what Li was thinking, so he enthusiastically stepped forward to pick up the chopped grass.

These are used to feed chickens, ducks and geese. Tang Mian carried them directly to the back hillside and poured them into the chicken trough.

The chicks I bought at the beginning of the year now weighed a pound. When they saw Tang Mian pouring food into the trough, they all flapped their wings and ran over, clucking, and crowded into a pile to grab the food.

Looking at the chickens scrambling for food, Tang Mian curled his lips, turned around and left with the big bucket.

The ducks and geese are all raised in the river, and they will look for food outside. They only feed them once in the morning and evening, which is very convenient.

Life goes by step by step, and the rice is ready to be harvested.

Although Yueyazitian cannot increase the harvest much, Tang Mian is still looking forward to this year's results. (End of chapter)