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Chapter 640

Lin Xiyan shook his head and laughed when he heard this. As he spoke, the two of them turned into the family yard.

After returning home, Lin Xiyan looked at her and said, "It's late to wash up and go to bed quickly. Don't be reading books."

"Yeah!" Hua Banzhi nodded when she heard this, went directly to the bathroom, washed up and went back to the room to rest.

Lin Xiyan checked the doors and windows, fire, washed his face, brushed his teeth and went to bed.

&*&

Turning around the sky, he ran around the family yard, Hua Banzhi looked at the vegetable diary and said, "I have forgotten that this is the south, the climate is warm. It's already spring, it's time to sow seeds!"

"I'll plant it, what do you want to plant?" Lin Xiyan volunteered to look at her.

"You can also grow ordinary vegetables!" Hua Banzhi pointed at the back of the house and said, "You can grow loofahs after the house."

"Well! Now we can eat it before the typhoon season. Otherwise, if it is too late, I will be washed by the rain when I was in the fruit. "Hua Banzhi scratched her chin and said.

"I'll turn the floor with a hoe now." Lin Xiyan rolled up his sleeves and said.

"Get me one too." Chen Dali took off his outer cover and put it on the clothesline.

"Is there no hoe, only a shovel?" Lin Xiyan asked at Chen Dali.

"No problem." Chen Dali agreed happily.

Lin Xiyan went back to the house and came out with a hoe and shovel, and handed the shovel to Chen Dali.

Two people were about to go, one was flipping together.

Chen Dali walked to the ground with a shovel, suddenly looked up at Da Ya and the others and said, "Don't think I'm turning the ground, you're just lazy."

Da Ya and San Ya, whose movements were a little deformed, immediately corrected their postures and adjusted their mindsets, and did not dare to be lazy anymore.

But it’s really tiring to stance! Every time I feel that my legs are not my own.

"Persistence is victory in the end." Zhou Guangming said relaxedly as he looked at the three of them, "I feel much more relaxed after a while."

"Ah!" Sanya's face immediately collapsed.

"San Ya has any objection?" Chen Dali looked up at her and said.

"No objection, no objection." Sanya shook her head and said like a rattle.

It was almost time, and Chen Dali asked his three daughters to stand up. He knew how to make the child's training intensity the same as his subordinates!

They were free, and Zhou Guangming had to punch wooden stakes.

"When will I be like you?" Erya said enviously.

After Zhou Guangming scored twenty minutes, he stopped, took a deep breath and looked back at her and said, "Sister Erya, I have trained for less than a year."

Erya said excitedly, "That's when we will be as good as you in a year." Her eyes were as bright as stars.

"If you persist in training, you will get results. If you work hard, you will get rewards." Zhou Guangming said in an old-fashioned manner.

"The tone of your speech is the same as my dad." Erya said to him with a funny look.

"These are all the most profound sayings." Zhou Guangming said seriously.

"I don't need to be like you. I just exercise. Girls don't want to fight with people." Sanya said in a low voice.

The children's muttering sounds naturally could not escape the ears of Chen Dali and Lin Xiyan.

Although I complained one by one or another, even with tears in my eyes, the children persevered.

While the children were talking, two vegetable fields were turned over.

Chen Dali washed his hands and took the children home.

"Auntie, when will the tea tree planted by my mother be drunk?" Zhou Guangming washed his hands and looked at the tea tree in the distance and said, growing older than when he just planted it last year.

"It's usually tea before Ming or tea before rain, and you have to wait for more than a month." Lin Xiyan's eyes fell on the tea tree and said.

"Tea before the Ming Dynasty, tea before the rain?" Zhou Guangming said in confusion.

"Qingming and Grain Rain solar term, the twenty-four solar terms corresponding to crop growth, they cannot enter the next growth cycle without a little bit." Lin Xiyan looked at him and smiled, "This is summarized by the farming nation over thousands of years."

"Do you still don't understand?" Zhou Guangming shook his head slightly.

"For example, pomegranate, I remember my sister said that there was a pomegranate tree planted in your yard, right?" Hua Banzhi stood at the door and looked at them.

"Yes! The pomegranate is big and sweet." Zhou Guangming said, sucking his saliva, "The seeds inside are red and crystal clear, like red agate."

"Yes! The pomegranate seeds will not turn red until the Mid-Autumn Festival. Pick them before the Mid-Autumn Festival and the seeds will be white. This is the season, and they will not grow well until the day." Hua Banzhi looked at him and said with a smile, "It's like wheat from the north, growing up with the solar term."

"The same is true for rice in the south." Lin Xiyan echoed.

"I understand." Zhou Guangming looked at them and nodded.

"Okay, wash your hands and let's have a meal." Hua Banzhi said to them.

&*&

After dinner, Lin Xiyan went to work and Hua Banzhi went to the hospital. She never forgot that Ye Shuyun removed the stitches.

Zhou Guangming stayed at home because he was still during the winter vacation.

In the hospital ward, Ding Jiakui looked at Ye Shuyun sitting on the bed with a bandage on his face and said, "Little Ye Shuyun, don't be nervous, uncle will remove the bandage for you now."

"Yeah!" Ye Shuyun held the quilt tightly with her nervous hands.

"I've removed it." Ding Jiakui took the scissors to cut the gauze open, shook it off from his head, raised his eyes and watched the door close, pulled the curtains, and finally took off the gauze applied to his right eye.

"How is it?" Ding Jiakui looked at his closed eyes and said, "Did you feel the light?"

"I felt it." Ye Shuyun nodded and said.

Ye’s father and Ye’s mother looked at each other excitedly when they heard this. They could feel the light, proving that their daughter’s eyes were fine.

Ding Jiakui dared not be so optimistic, and he dared not draw conclusions without examination, "Come and open your eyes."

Ye Shuyun slowly opened her eyes, and everyone's eyes focused on her injured right eye.

"It should be fine!" Ye's mother said hopefully, "Can Yun'er see it? I'm mother."

"It's visible." Ye Shuyun nodded happily and said, "Mom, I miss you so much."

"Don't cry." Ding Jiakui said sternly, "It's not good for eyes. You just had surgery and are very fragile." As he said that, he reached out to take out the tools to cover his eyes from his pocket and handed it to her, "covering his left eye."

Ye Shuyun took it and covered her left eye.

"How is it? Can you see it?" Ye's father asked carefully.

"It's visible." Ye Shuyun nodded.

"Do you think the ghost? Can you see clearly?" Ding Jiakui asked again.

"No heavy shadows, you can see very clearly." Ye Shuyun replied obediently.

"Woo woo..." Ye's father and Ye's mother burst into tears on the spot, and cried with joy.

"Don't be too happy too early." Ding Jiakui took out a pair of brown glasses from his pocket and put them on Ye Shuyun, "Let's go, let's check it on the instrument."

Ding Jiakui pulled Ye Shuyun out of the ward and went to his office. After a series of examinations, he happily announced, "The eyesight is not damaged, and his eyes are recovering well."
Chapter completed!
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