Reborn 1980 Family with a Shrewd Wife

Chapter 754

Seeing the clarity in his grandson's eyes, Mr. Zhou smiled and put the seeds in Zhou Zixu's hands.

"Grandson, if you always hold this kind of seed in your hand and don't let it take root in the soil, she will always be just a seed, unknown, and no one knows that it can also grow sweet fruits, food that can feed people, and fresh vegetables."

It can be said that Mr. Zhou speaks earnestly and earnestly. After receiving the call from his daughter, he rushed here in a hurry.

Or he knows his grandson and knows that he will definitely come here.

Zhou Zixu spread his hands and looked at the gray, small, inconspicuous seed in his hand. No matter how bright the sun was, it couldn't make it colorful.

Slowly clenched his fists and looked gratefully at Grandpa.

"Grandpa, I understand. I will plant the fields with you, watch them take root and sprout, watch them grow happily and bear fruit."

Grandpa Zhou looked at his grandson with a smile, his smile was as bright as a star, as if his whole body was bathed in the sun, dazzling.

"Then what are you waiting for? Grandpa is tired, digging the ground is hard work, you do it."

Old man Zhou smiled and picked up the hoe on the ground, stuffed it into the hands of his little grandson, ran to sit under the pear tree by himself, poured a cup of tea, and became a supervisor.

The mouth is not honest; "tsk, Zixu, you use your strength lightly, why do I think you have enmity with this place?"

"Zixu, pull down a piece over there, go over and flip it over."

In the afternoon, Zhou Zixu was covered in head by his grandfather, sweating profusely.

However, the results made him very satisfied. He turned over the two large gardens. The soil was soft, and stepping on it was like stepping on clouds.

"How is it? Are you proud to see the fruits of your labor?"

Mr. Zhou came over with a cup of tea, and when he handed it to his grandson, he smiled cunningly.

Zhou Zixu was really thirsty. He took the tea from his grandfather, looked at the light yellow tea in the cup, took it up and drank it down.

Looking at the small teacup with disgust, this tea is just enough for him to moisten his throat, and it doesn't quench his thirst at all.

Walked over, picked up grandpa's teapot, raised his neck to his mouth, and poured it into his mouth. After drinking a pot of water, he felt that there was no smoke in his throat.

"It's very proud, but it's also really tiring, more tiring than my two-hour training."

Seeing his grandfather shaking his head and frowning, Zhou Zixu winked at him with a smile, and deliberately passed his arm in front of his grandfather. He really felt that farming was very hard.

Being a farmer is not easy, and you have to cherish food when you eat in the future.

"You! You have to sip the tea slowly to get the taste of it. How are you, you are a waste of my Longjing tea."

Mr. Zhou didn't listen to what his grandson said at all, and he still felt sorry for his tea. Originally, he saw his grandson working hard, so he specially made good tea for him, thinking about using the tea to enlighten him.

Now there is nothing to say, it's all gone, there is some tea left, what can I say?
"Grandpa, no matter how good the tea is, it must quench my thirst. If it can't quench my thirst, I'd rather drink plain water."

Zhou Zixu smiled naturally. Mr. Zhou stared at his grandson intently, and finally shook his head and chuckled.

"You're right, when you're thirsty, the best thing is to quench your thirst."

The grandpa and grandson looked at each other and smiled. The sunset glow shone on this quiet courtyard, as if it was covering the courtyard with a red cloak.

Mr. Zhou dragged his grandson into the house, and Aunt Su prepared a sumptuous dinner. She never came out, just to facilitate the conversation between the grandson and grandson.

Zhou Zixu saw that there was another person in the room, a person he didn't want to see, raised his unruly eyebrows, and looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

(End of this chapter)