A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 163

As if nothing had happened, Yin Heng held the hem of his clothes that had fallen to the water's edge, and said, "Can't people be a little blindly confident?"

Xu Shenfang said: "But you say it's better to be humble."

"Sometimes blind confidence and modesty don't conflict."

Anyway, what he said was justified, so Xu Chenfang sounded very angry.He sneered: "You are very good at talking."

Yin Heng raised his eyebrows and said, "You're not bad either, you scared the fish away."

Indeed, when the fish were too busy talking, they would not take the bait for a long time when they heard the sound.

Later, the two of them fell silent and concentrated on fishing.

But fishing and fishing, as the number of fish in each bucket increases, the style of painting is not quite right.

It is unknown who first threw a small piece of gravel into the water and successfully scared away the fish that was about to be hooked by the other party. At first, they just fought secretly, but later they brazenly fought each other with fishing rods.

The fishing rod was full of toughness, and as the two of them fought against each other, it bent into two melodious arcs, sweeping across the water surface for a while, sweeping the starting point of ripples, and sweeping across the door of the other side, whistling. There is a moist wind.

When Meng Yan and Xia came back from picking fruits and vegetables, they saw the two of them coming and going by the lake, fighting extremely fiercely and excitingly.

Yin Heng caught a glimpse of Meng Yan's figure at the tip of his eyes, and immediately withdrew his attack.Seeing him like this, Xu Chenfang restrained herself immediately, but the two fishing rods were entangled and inseparable.

Meng Yan asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Yin Heng replied solemnly: "The fishing lines of the two poles got entangled accidentally."

Xu Shenfang said: "We are untying the fishing line."

Meng Yan came over and saw that the two fishing lines were indeed tightly entangled. She couldn't help but said, "It takes a lot of grievances to get entangled like this. Can it be untied? So don't fish too close together." Well, it’s hard to untie once you get entangled.”

When the two really started to untangle the fishing line, Meng Yan took the fruits and vegetables to the kitchen.

As a result, as soon as she entered the kitchen, she heard the sound of ding-dong water coming from the lake.She looked back and saw Xu Chenfang fell into the water, his crimson clothes were soaked underwater, like a lotus flower out of water.

Xu Chenfang wiped the water off his face, and scolded angrily: "Wang Xing, what kind of a man is he to sneak up on him from behind!"

Yin Heng was sitting in a wheelchair, and Liu Hu harmlessly said: "Ah, I didn't notice it for a while, and my elbow touched you."

In the evening, when Yin Heng and Meng Yan were grilling fish together, Xu Shenfang sat in front of the fire with a dark face and roasted clothes.

After two days of recuperating in the villa, Xia's complexion improved a lot.

On the third day, everyone packed up and prepared to go back to the city.

Xu Shenfang got up very early, and when Meng Yan woke up, he was coming out of the peach grove, dressed like fire in red, carrying two baskets of peaches, and put them in the carriage, saying that he was going to take them home to eat.

He also went to pick cucumbers and June persimmons in the field behind him. The green ones and the red ones were very fresh.

After breakfast, Xia Shi habitually cleaned up the kitchen, restoring it to the way it was when they came two days ago.When it was time to leave, I was still a little bit reluctant.

We left the villa, walked through the peach grove, and walked forward for a while, until we reached the main road.Two carriages were already waiting on the side of the road.

After getting into the carriage, the scenery outside the window began to recede, and they leisurely returned to the direction of the city.

Outside the window, there are large tracts of land and fields, as well as people working in the fields.The crops in the land are lush and lush, and it seems that the autumn harvest is approaching.

However, when passing through the countryside in front of us, we also saw the common people who came out to work, but they didn't see the expectation and joy of the upcoming harvest, but they were full of sorrow and sighed.

Meng Yan glanced over and saw patches of green plants growing in the field. After careful identification, she could vaguely see plump bell-like fruits growing among the green leaves.

Meng Yan pointed to Xia Shi and said, "Mother, is that cotton?"

She had seen cotton growing, but she had never seen such a large cotton field.

Xia said: "It's cotton."

At first glance, the cotton is full of vitality, and there is nothing wrong with it.So when passing by the field ridge, she saw a villager shaking his head and sighing, so Meng Yan casually asked what they were worried about.

The villagers said: "It's not good this year, the cotton in the field will suffer."

Meng Yan said: "Aren't they growing well? Why did they suffer? Are there pests?"

The villagers looked back at the land and fields, and said: "It looks good from a distance, but it's not good up close. Although it is not a pest, they are sick. Before the cotton matures, the roots will start to rot. Not yet One plant and two plants, this entire cotton field has already started."

Meng Yan and the others were not in a hurry, so they simply got off the car halfway to take a rest.

Meng Yan also went out from the countryside when she was a child in modern times. She had seen cotton planted in the countryside, so she knew a little about it.She went to the cotton field to have a look, and she couldn't see it from a distance, but when she got closer, she saw that black spots began to grow on the roots of the cotton.

The cotton in this period has already been full of cotton bolls, just waiting for the time to mature, to bloom and spit cotton, and to reap a bumper harvest.As a result, such an accident has happened now, not to mention the roots, the cotton bolls are also covered with spots, and if they continue to mature, the roots will rot, and the hard work of farming will be wiped out.

No wonder the villagers are so sad.

Meng Yan returned from the cotton field and urged the carriage to continue on the road.

Xu Chenfang squinted her eyes to examine the expression on her face, with a smile in her black eyes, she said, "Cousin Auntie, don't you have a solution?"

Meng Yan said with a stern face: "Who said I have a solution?"

Xu Chenfang pointed at her face with her fan bone, and said with a smile, "It's written on your face."

Meng Yan said: "How could I have a solution!"

After finishing speaking, she got into the carriage and started to think quickly.She has seen angular spot disease on cotton before. What did the villagers use to treat it when they were young?

She didn't even bother to appreciate the scenery on the road, and when it was finally time to enter the city, Meng Yan slapped her thigh, happy to the heart, and fell into the carriage with a smile, saying: "I remembered, it's Bordeaux liquid! Haha!"

Xia Shi looked at Meng Yan puzzled, and said, "What's so happy? What are you talking about? The one who peeled his ears?"

When Meng Yan heard Xia's words, she laughed even more happily.

The so-called Bordeaux mixture is a modern fungicide, which is specially used to target the fungal damage of soil vegetation. It has a very effective effect on certain specific fungal damage, and cotton angular spot is one of them.

Just as Meng Yan was thinking about how to extract the ingredients needed for the Bordeaux mixture, suddenly the carriage stopped heavily, and the voices of the people in the city sounded outside.

Meng Yan raised the curtain and looked out, and saw a group of people surrounded by something jumping up and down in the crowd.Meng Yan heard a hissing sound coming from the crowd, which gave her a somewhat familiar feeling, as if she had heard it somewhere before.

(End of this chapter)