My Prince Has Farmlands

The late tilapia's ears are alert.

Xiao Wang was also shocked and his whole body was tight. He quickly jumped up and ran after the chicken's cry.

without doubt.

Everywhere you go, chickens fly and dogs jump.

But Chi Ziyu didn't blame Xiao Wang this time.

Chi Ziyu himself walked past.

Xiao Wang was circling around a place, barking at the coming Chi Ziyu as he turned.

The tail is still wagging.

Every time Xiao Wang wags his tail and barks, it represents his mood.

"Xiao Wang, did you find something good?"

Hearing the sound, Xiao Wang swished into a haystack and arched the tall weeds on both sides.

"Wang..."

There is a pile of dead grass branches buried in the haystack. The dead grass branches form a circle, on which lies an oval mountain egg.

It's not big, but it's dazzling enough in the dead grass.

"It's really a mountain egg!" Chi Ziyu was surprised.

Generally, the hen cackles after laying eggs, as if announcing to everyone that she has done a very glorious thing.

Just listening to the sound, Chi Ziyu noticed it.

By now, the hen laying eggs had been scared away by Xiao Wang.

When Chi Ziyu picked up the egg, the hen's temperature remained in the egg.

"This is the first mountain egg we found. It was picked up by Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang, what do you think I should do to reward you?"

"Give you eggs?" After thinking about it, Chi Ziyu shook his head again. "No, we only have one egg now. It's not enough for Xingyun and me to plug our teeth. Otherwise, we'll make you ribs at night."

"Wang."

Xiao Wang is very happy.

After all, bones are Xiao Wang's favorite.

Chicken and eggs and so on

"OK, we'll stew ribs in the evening. I'll pull a radish out of the field."

"Wang."

Do what you say.

Xiao Wang also followed Chi Ziyu out of the chicken farm.

Chi Ziyu put his eggs in the cupboard, carried a vegetable basket and went out.

As the sun sets in the west, the sunset clouds spread all over the mountains and paddy fields of Yunshui village.

The whole village is like a slowly unfolding landscape painting, quiet and beautiful.

Chi Ziyu went to the field to pull a radish. On the way, he met many villagers working in the field.

Early rice is widely planted. Now this is a good time to transplant rice seedlings.

Two or three acres apart, there are people bending over to work in the fields.

Busy farming is actually very tired.

I go out early and return late every day. It's like fighting a war. Even my bones will fall apart.

However, the big guys are busy at almost one time. While busy, they shout to each other and chat about home affairs. Time passes quickly.

I met an uncle on the way.

He asked Chi Ziyu if there were any seedlings left. He said that his family was a little short and was borrowing seedlings everywhere.

Chi Ziyu said that there were still many seedlings in his house, so he asked the uncle to pull some back first.

We are all people living in the same place. It is inevitable that there will be a lack of compensation from the East and the West.

This is normal. Chi Ziyu is also happy to help others under the condition of ensuring adequate supply.

In the future, if her family has difficulties, you can also find them.

"OK, I'll pull two. I'll return if there's anything left."

"Well, good."

"By the way, why don't you plant seedlings in the field? The seedlings are old after dragging for a long time, so it's difficult to plant them."

"We are preparing to plant seedlings in the field these two days."

"Oh... Well, I'm also afraid that you two young people live by yourself and don't know much about these, so I specially remind you."