grandfather married

Chapter 115
So when Ji Sibo got up early in the morning, practiced swordsmanship in the yard, sweated all over, washed up and accompanied Ji Fushou to finish breakfast, and went to the military garrison full of expectations, and got the first task.

"Want to go to the field to plant seedlings?" Ji Sibo asked in a daze.

Niu Lezhi patted him on the shoulder, afraid that he would not like it, and said earnestly: "Sibo, you also know that our army is a combination of soldiers and peasants. If we don't fight, we are no different from farmers. Farming is our government again. The army's one-year ration is very important, this is a big deal!"

Ji Sibo grinned, "Brother Niu is right, eating is a big deal, okay, I will go to the fields with you to plant rice seedlings, and I have also learned from the old farmer, the skills are not bad."

Niu Lezhi just thought he was a young man and refused to lose face, so he blew on the cowhide, and when he really went out to the field, stepping on the wet mud and feeling that it was difficult to pull his feet out, he would complain endlessly.

The three of Song Xing and the others were also waiting in the field, dressed like farmers. There was a tray on the ridge of the field with seedlings in it, and they were slowly planting the seedlings while waiting for Niu Lezhi to bring Ji Sibo over.

They discussed it, fearing that Ji Sibo would refuse to go to the field as a centurion, so they "led by example", and they all went to the field to plant rice seedlings, and Ji Sibo had no way to refuse.

As a result, when Ji Sibo arrived, he enthusiastically rolled up his trousers, took off his boots, held a tray for raising seedlings in his hand, and planted seedlings in the paddy field familiarly. The speed was so fast that Song Xing and the others opened their mouths wide boss.

When Ji Sibo finished planting one row of seedlings and wanted to plant the second row, he looked up and saw Song Xing and the others in shock.

He smiled embarrassedly, "How about it, Big Brother Niu, I'm not wrong, am I right, how is my skill?"

Niu Lezhi twitched his lips, "It's really no worse than the old farmer."

It was inserted quickly and well, not at all like what a young man would do.

What's the origin of this kid?How can the young master of the dignified family know how to plant rice seedlings?Inserted so well.

Ji Sibo raised his chin proudly, "Of course, you know that I spent a full day learning how to plant rice seedlings from the old farmer, and I also helped the old farmer plant an acre of seedlings in a day, even the old man Praise me."

The corners of Niu Lezhi's mouth continued to twitch, "Why did you suddenly learn how to transplant rice seedlings from Lao Nong?"

Ji Sibo took it for granted: "My aunt said that I don't know the five grains, and I don't understand the hardships of the day of hoeing, so she threw me into the field and asked me to learn how to plant rice seedlings in the field. Not to mention, I can not only plant rice seedlings, but also I can grow wheat, and I can even grow some vegetables.”

Song Xing and the others were stunned, and Ji Sibo's aunt was too weird, what's wrong with learning, let the juniors learn to farm?

Ji Sibo suddenly looked at them suspiciously, "I've already finished planting a row of fields, why haven't you moved it? The old farmer taught me that you can't be slow in planting rice seedlings, and you have to plant the seedlings in a few days."

The four of Song Xing's eyelids were twitching so much that it was hard to even smile this time. They were just pretending to be officials for so many years. When did they really go to the fields?

But being stared at by Ji Sibo, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and work hard to plant seedlings. After planting a dozen or so seedlings, they had to rest for a while. In less than a quarter of an hour, the old waist was too tired to straighten up.

Just want to cry without tears.

When Ji Sibo was planting the second ridge, he watched them out of the corner of his eye and found that their hands and feet were slow, so he frowned. The gestures and speed of transplanting rice seedlings did not look like veterans.

Thinking of this, his speed of planting rice slowed down.

He kept in mind what his aunt taught, that you can't suffer from anything you eat, and the farmland of the government army doesn't wait for him to plant it in order to have a harvest. Song Xing and the others are lazy, and he is also lazy.

However, there was bad water coming out of him, he planted a few seedlings, straightened up and looked at Song Xing and the others, and shouted happily: "Master Song, Brother Niu, I have planted another ten seedlings, how many have you planted?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he slacked openly and aboveboard, and then watched Song Xing and the others speed up their movements.

When Ji Sibo lowered his head to plant rice seedlings, he hummed a tune in a good mood.

When the sun came out at noon, Song Xing and the others were all wet on their backs, and they were panting from exhaustion.

Niu Lezhi was the first one who couldn't stand it, and shouted loudly: "It's time to have lunch, if you don't fill your stomach, you won't have the strength to work."

While talking, he secretly glanced at Ji Sibo, for fear that he would be stunned and full of energy and would not leave.

Ji Sibo looked at the half-acre field he had prepared, and nodded, "Alright, let's go to lunch first, and continue after eating."

Anyway, he is young, and he has more strength, and it's not like he hasn't done this kind of work before.

The faces of Song Xing and the others suddenly collapsed, and when Ji Sibo looked back at them, he quickly pulled out an expression of approval, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Until the sky was full of sunset, Ji Sibo finished all the seedlings in the one-acre field, and greeted the four of Song Xing, "Master Song, I have finished my one-acre field, so I will go home first."

Song Xing smiled more sincerely this time, "Go quickly, don't make your family wait in a hurry."

When Ji Sibo left, the four of them threw the seedlings in their hands into the field and crawled out of the field. Niu Lezhi even spat, "What a bad luck!"

Originally, he wanted to give Ji Sibo a blow, but in the end he was trapped instead.

Song Xing looked at the mud on his hands and feet with distaste, and said calmly, "I've been tired all day, everyone, go back and have a good rest."

Wei Hetai frowned and asked, "My lord, do you want that kid to go to the field tomorrow?"

Song Xing shook his head, "No, otherwise we will be the ones who are in trouble. The government army guards Ningbo Mansion. As a centurion, he can't even know the landforms of Ningbo Mansion. Tomorrow, you can accompany him around Ningbo Mansion. , drag Chun Plow there first and then talk about it.”

When Ji Sibo returned home, Ji Fushou raised his eyebrows slightly seeing his muddy appearance, "Have you gone to the fields?"

Ji Sibo washed his hands and feet in the wooden basin made of green pine, and nodded, "Well, I went to the government army early this morning, and they said that spring plowing is important, and they asked me to go to the field to plant rice seedlings."

Ji Fushou smiled lightly, "Then you will definitely impress your colleagues."

Ji Sibo shrugged, "It really impresses them, but they also impress me."

It seems that there is a story here, Ji Fushou saw him tidy up, greeted him into the hall of Mingjian, poured him a cup of tea, "Tell me what's going on?"

Ji Sibo finished drinking a cup of tea, and he also told what happened today, "Auntie, tell me, they have been in Ningbo Mansion for so long, plowing in spring every year, so the posture and speed of transplanting rice seedlings like this can't compare to mine, here He made it clear that he just wanted to see my jokes, and wanted to show me off.

He acted like he took care of me everywhere at the banquet yesterday, but he looked different.However, this kind of veiled stalking is interesting. It seems that I don't want to tear my face apart. "

(End of this chapter)