The farm has a phoenix

Chapter 13 Drought
Her heart was beating non-stop, she completely hid herself in the bushes next to the crescent gate, the shock enveloped her, she couldn't get rid of it completely, when she woke up, she found that there was no sound in the yard, she carefully He poked his head out, but met Guan Shilang's dark and cruel eyes.

Both of them were startled, Guan Shilang didn't even care to wipe off the ink on his face, he walked forward in two steps, pulled him into the room, and then closed the door tightly.

Zhan Jinfeng held the basket tightly and looked at Guan Shilang cautiously.

The man just looked at her quietly, with despair in his eyes.

"Have you seen it all?" He asked cautiously, but seeing Zhan Jinfeng just looking at him like this, he already understood.

The hands in the sleeves were tightly clenched, Guan Shilang was extremely remorseful, he punched heavily on the door panel, Zhan Jinfeng's heart also jumped suddenly.

"You look down on me, right? Hehe, but do you know that this kind of thing happens every day? Everyone here has a background and power, but what do I have!" Guan Shilang shouted, as if to vent his heart Unwilling.

"I'm not reconciled! Why should I be looked down upon, why should I be humiliated, I will get it back one day, bit by bit!"

Seeing such clamoring people, Zhan Jinfeng finally understood why he said those words that night.

Memories flooded in like a tide, and Guan Shilang's handsome and gentle face seemed to appear in front of him again.

"I've already married Li Shangshu's daughter, and from now on, my official career can go straight up."

"Is a gentleman ashamed to play with the art of color?" She asked desperately.

"If this skin can be put to good use!"

Zhan Jinfeng closed her eyes abruptly, hiding all her memories. Should she resent the worldly helplessness, or should she resent this man's incompetence?
"Feng'er, Feng'er, why don't you want to look at me anymore?" The voice rang in his ears with sadness, and Zhan Jinfeng opened his eyes, and he could see the ink-stained, embarrassed face.

She sighed softly, pulled him to the edge of the bed and sat down, then got up, took out a handkerchief and dipped it in water, sat back, and helped him wipe the ink stains on his face bit by bit.

The dark spots slowly disappeared, and the fair and handsome face slowly appeared, and the pair of dark and warm eyes flickered, with little ripples and grievances.

Spreading out his hair like a bird's nest, Zhan Jinfeng carefully combed it for him, just like in the previous life, when she married him, she combed his hair every day, and every time he finished combing his hair, he would always give himself a warm smile, beautiful Such as a picture scroll.

Zhan Jinfeng combed the last strand of messy hair with a smile, and then sat across from Guan Shilang. This young man still showed a warm smile as usual, his brows and eyes were calm and distant, like a plum blossom in full bloom, noble and pure and distant. After looking at this picture Mo Yang, who would have thought that this person showed a ruthless face just now?

"Ah Lang." Zhan Jinfeng said slowly: "If you even look down on yourself, no one will look down on you, so you have to blame yourself for what you are like now."

Those dark and warm eyes trembled violently, and the soft smile just froze on his handsome face.

Zhan Jinfeng put Taozi down before turning around and leaving.

"It's your own fault?" In the silent room, Guan Shilang chewed on this sentence over and over again, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

Zhan Jinfeng glanced at the closed door, and turned her head away without hesitation. She didn't know why she said this. In short, she had seen everything about this person clearly. In this life, they will never have any more intersection.

A gust of hot wind blew across the promenade. On an August day, the hot people were sweating profusely.

After the shadow of the tree, Chen Shaoyan came out slowly, looked at the slender figure, straightened his back and walked out of the courtyard slowly, with elegant eyebrows, deep almond eyes, graceful and graceful.

If you look down on yourself, no one will look down on you!

Thinking that the slender person could say such masculine words, Chen Shaoyan couldn't help evoking a faint smile.

"Young master, the master has sent a letter." A figure rushed over and handed a letter to Chen Shaoyan. When he looked up again, he found that the person had disappeared, so he looked back and left slowly with the servant. up.

Leaving Baiyun Academy, leaving the county town, and passing by Ye Laogui's house, he saw the old man squatting in the yard looking at the wet puddle on the ground after entering the door.

"Strange, why is it not long?"

"Mr. Ye!" Zhan Jinfeng walked over slowly, and the people on the ground suddenly raised their heads, and when they saw her coming, they grabbed her and pulled her to squat down together.

Ye Laogui pointed to a piece on the ground: "Tell me quickly, why doesn't this thing grow?"

"This..." How did she know this? ?Do peaches grow by planting peach pits?

"Ah, you little girl, you gave me this peach, you have to plant one for me!"

Talking about it, people rely on the old to sell the old, and start to play tricks.

Zhan Jinfeng had no choice but to agree to go home and have a look. She reached out and touched the table in her hand, feeling a little uneasy.

After returning home from Ye Laogui's house, it was getting late, Zhan Jinfeng had no choice but to plant the peach pit first, and then soak the bracelet in the water for watering the ground, watering it three times a day. Zhan Jinfeng was overjoyed when he picked up the little bud, he never thought that his bracelet was really a treasure.

My mother's illness is gradually getting worse, and the money from selling peaches at home is getting better, but at the end of August, Tian gradually became dry. If I remember correctly, there was a severe drought in the second half of this year, and the farmer with a radius of hundreds of miles , no grain harvest.

Zhan Jinfeng frowned, and took out the transferred money. Considering that the drought was not serious, he went around to collect more food and kept it at home in case he needed it from time to time.

By the end of August, there had not been a drop of rain in January, and the farmer in the field was dying. The crops in their own fields were better because they were planted with drought-resistant sweet potatoes and peanuts, but those seasonal vegetables, such as rapeseed Beans and the like are a little dying.

Zhan Jinfeng frowned and looked at her ground, suddenly thinking of soaking the bracelet in water, she couldn't help grinning, turned around and went home to fetch water, and poured it on the ground little by little.

Under the shadow of uplifting white poplars, the two of them galloped along the winding path. The breeze passed through the shade of the trees, bringing bursts of refreshment. The person in front tightened the reins and stopped.

Chen Shaoyan quietly looked at the dry crop fields on both sides of the road. The yellowed leaves made him frown, and his slender eyes were a little worried.

The rider behind him also caught up immediately. He was an elegant and calm young man with a youthful and frenzied appearance. He was dressed in rich clothes, with a jade crown on his hair, and his almond eyes were bright, with a little playful brilliance.

Di Jinyan looked around, leaned against the horse's head, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, such a dry land can produce such delicious peaches? Could it be that you basketted me?"

(End of this chapter)