Datang god-level small farmer

Chapter 129 Our Onions

Chapter 129 Our Onions
He suddenly understood why His Majesty Li Er was so urgent about the issue of food.

But if it doesn't rain, he can't do anything.

You should settle your own affairs first.

Putting aside the matter of the drought, Liu Zian started to be a hardworking bee in the vegetable garden.

Weeding, loosening, fertilizing, watering.

The movements were gentle and meticulous, just like serving the ancestors, especially the field of garlic, he took care of it and sprinkled it with water. In the end, even the soil on every leaf was wiped clean.However, this matter is like giving birth to a child. When you want to conceive, he just can't conceive.

Liu Zian continued to toss until dark, and Liu Changqing and his wife came back from the field, but they couldn't toss a crop with attributes, let alone increase their strength.

Seeing Liu Zian came back, the old couple couldn't help showing a trace of worry on their faces, and they moved closer to Liu Zian before they even had time to wash off the mud on their hands.

"Son, you didn't cause trouble in the Imperial College, did you? It's only been a few days, how did you get back—"

Seeing the worried look on her Aye Niang, Liu Zian couldn't help but be speechless.

Do I look like the troublemaker?

I am such an honest person!

"No trouble, it's alright, my master and classmates welcome me—"

Liu Zian shook his head resolutely, niping the worries of the old couple in the bud.

"That's good, that's good, I thought you'd be driven back—"

The old lady patted her chest nervously, Liu Zian rolled her eyes wildly, what kind of thinking was this.Before he could complain, he heard Mr. Liu cursing while blowing his beard and staring.

"Then why don't you study hard at school and come home—"

Liu Zian turned his head and saw that his own Aye actually took off those stinky shoes, looking at that posture, he wanted to come over and give him a bite.

I flash -

Liu Zian quickly hid behind the old lady.

It's been so many years since I've been under the soles of my father's shoes. I didn't expect to revisit it after time travel...

"Aye, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive—er, how long has it been since you washed your feet..."

Liu Zian couldn't help covering his nose again, saying that the smell was really strong.

"You old thing, what are you doing? How old are the children, and you still pick up the soles of your shoes every now and then—"

The old lady saw that her old man was about to beat up her son at the first sight of disagreement, and she became angry immediately, and she protected Liu Zian behind her like an old hen protecting the calf.

The old man Liu was so angry that his beard pouted, he was bored for a long time, and he choked out a sentence.

"A loving mother is a loser, this brat will ruin your hands sooner or later—"

"I have something to do when I come back this time—"

Seeing that the old man was about to come back with the soles in his hands, Liu Zian's desire to survive exploded, so he quickly added a sentence.

"It's business, business..."

Only then did the old man's expression soften, and he looked at him suspiciously.But at least he threw the shoes on the ground, and while holding the door frame to lift the shoes, he looked at Liu Zian with an unfriendly expression.

"What is it that is more important than reading?"

Liu Zian: ...

What should I do?
When I come back, I want to find a dish that has infinite power after eating it?
Liu Zian quickly put aside this terrible reason. He believed that as long as he dared to say that, even if the king of heaven came today, he would not be able to stop the meal he was about to suffer...

I really don't want to lie!

I am such an honest person.

Although he was struggling in his heart, but his body was very honest, Liu Zian scratched his scalp in embarrassment.

"Didn't I bring a bunch of green onions last time? As a result, my master and classmates liked it very much. They rushed to eat it, and everyone was about to fight. I was thinking about it, and I will bring some for everyone when I go home... "

"Look at you brat, you're just talking nonsense - the master and the students of the Imperial College are all stars in the sky, and they can fight for you..."

Although the old lady said so, her brows and eyes were already full of smiles.

It is a good thing that the onions of the family can be liked by the Wenqu stars of the Guozijian, and that their son can be welcomed by everyone.

"It should be, it should be, you brat, why didn't you say it earlier! If you want to eat green onions, just ask someone to bring me a letter, and why don't you run back by yourself? Don't delay your study, I will give it to you personally Just send it over..."

Although he was complaining, the anger on Mr. Liu's face had already disappeared without a trace.

The reason why my son is so popular is not because of the bundle of green onions that I forcibly stuffed for him before leaving!

What did the third child next door say, every day he said that my vegetable-growing skills were not as good as his, and another day he spit on his face, the vegetables grown by me are liked by the Wenqu stars of the Imperial College, can your family do it?
The old man was in a happy mood.

Liu Zian didn't know why his father was so happy, but - it's fine if he doesn't beat anyone up.

Now the life at home is not what it used to be. The little girl has already cooked a pot of millet porridge, heated up a few sheets of mustache, and even washed the dishes.

At this time, seeing that Aye and Auntie came back, she rolled up her sleeves and went to cook, but was slapped aside by Liu Zian.

"The kitchen, is that where you little girls should be? Go and go—and play—"

Seeing the two brothers and sisters fighting there, the old couple didn't care, and happily went to the main room to see the gift brought by their son.

After a while, Liu Zian heard the surprised praise of the old couple in the main room.

"This is the fabric worn by the Emperor Lao Tzu - tsk tsk - it's so slippery..."

"The old woman has lived her whole life, and this is the first time she has seen such a material..."

The corners of Liu Zian's mouth could not help but slightly twitched, and he suddenly felt a little regretful that he didn't take gold, silver and jewelry back then.

But next time, I must search for more valuable things.

He was thinking about how to deduct some more money from His Majesty Li Er, when he heard that the old couple in the main room had changed the topic from the fabric.

"I'm so old, what do I wear in such good clothes? Isn't that a discount on my life? Put it away, put it away, and save it for my son to marry a wife..."

Listening to his old man's words, Liu Zian couldn't help being speechless.He felt that he had to give his old man a good lesson when he was eating.My son can make money, so I can no longer live with old eyes.

Cough cough - don't worry about how you make money, you have money anyway!

Great atmosphere for dinner.

Especially when they heard that their son was very popular with teachers and classmates at school, the old couple was so happy to see their teeth but not their eyes.Later, I heard that my son was not only received by the emperor, but also met the legendary eldest grandson empress. The two of them almost didn't leave their jobs, and went directly to kowtow to the ancestor...

When Liu Zian was about to go back to his room after dinner, Mr. Liu, who had had two drinks by himself, was still holding the door frame and asked.

"Zian, our onions are really so popular—"

(End of this chapter)

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