And she looked up at the sky again. It should rain until today. It was a good day. As long as it rained, she should be able to live.

Then we have to step up the planting. Shen Qingci has no farming here. If it is about to rain as Yu Niang said, it will be a good opportunity.

This is the sweet potato she has worked hard to grow.

No, it’s not hard to plant, and it’s quite hard to stay. So she certainly won’t let her sweet potato seedlings die.

After Wei Jiang and the others finished their meal, they continued to walk through these acres of land. In order to get faster, Shen Qingci asked Asheng to find some people to help.

It took only half a day to plant the remaining acres of land.

When these villages came here, they also said that the sweet potato seedlings raised by Shen Qingci were good, they grew big and strong, and they must be very good at living. Shen Qingci didn't know whether they were compliments or Pleasant.

On the contrary, she hasn't seen it before. What do sweet potato seedlings grown by other people look like?

Early the next morning, it was really raining, just as Yu Niang said.

And the rain is also quite heavy.

This rain is very friendly to those sweet potato seedlings.

It can be said that the ones planted can certainly maintain a high survival rate.

Shen Qingci couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, when he heard Yu Niang say it was going to rain, she decided to tighten the time, otherwise, she would have missed the rain.

Now that I think about it, not only missing these rains, but also missing out, a good opportunity to plant sweet potatoes.

The rain fell for about three days. On the third day, I opened my eyes. There was a fishy smell of mud everywhere. There was also a village that was cleaned by the rain, and even the air was much fresher.

Shen Qingci walked into his sandy land. The sweet potato seedlings planted in it were already very green and had been buried. The seedlings grew very well and seemed to have grown a little.

She squatted on the ground, stretched out her hand, and gently touched the tender leaves of the sweet potato seedlings.

"You must grow up well and grow big melon fields for me."

"I will give you more food."

When she came back, she also met many villagers, who greeted her in a friendly manner.

"Have Aduo gone to the sweet potato field?"

"Yes." Shen Qingci said with a rare smile.

"Your sweet potato seedlings grow well, and this is also a good time. The rain is really timely."

"Uncle, what are you going to do below?"

Shen Qingci asked the man who was talking, that the sweet potato seedlings in her house were planted, what to do, what to eat for the sweet potato seedlings, whether to cover them with what to use, will someone steal her seedlings, and whether she would tie the stupid dog to the ground, so that it would look at the ground with great vitality.

“Look at it.”

The farmer stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky.

"As long as the weather is good, it will rain you once a month. I will ensure that you can't finish those sweet potatoes in a few years."

"That's how..."

Shen Qingci felt very unconfident and was not sure. Even if she made money, she could not control the weather. However, the villagers said that this year is a good year, so hopefully that is it?

When the sweet potatoes are harvested, she can just collect the sweet potatoes from a cellar, and she is not greedy.

After saying goodbye to the uncle, she was going to go back to the Lin family, but happened to pass by the school and was about to go and see A Duo Niang and A Qing. A Duo Niang's month is getting older. In a few months, the brother of her family will be born.

Just when she turned around, she smelled a slight familiar smell.

Various silks, embroidery threads, and miscellaneous fragrances stained by rouge and water powder.

Although it is not too heavy, it is also obvious.

And she also knew who was here?

"It seems that you found me again?"

He Yang walked over from the side, and the person seemed a little thin. His eyes were a little real, but he had not been too vain. No one knew whether he had grown up or grew up, but now he was indeed a little different from the first meeting Shen Qingci had.

It's a little more correct, not that annoying.

It’s like a child growing up, having responsibility, and being like a prodigal son, finally turning back.

Shen Qingci stared at him lightly, his eyes also calmly.

Like a stranger, not a friend.

As expected, this woman was unintentional.

He Yang smiled bitterly. He had been lingering in the flowers for so many years. No woman could reject him, and she also took the initiative to give her heart to him. However, since he first saw this, she had no love for men and women in her eyes. Even the look she looked at him was like an immature child who liked to cause trouble.

And all his self-confidence is here, and he was trampled and defeated.

"I'm leaving."

"oh……"

Just leave, why do you have to come and say to her?

She really couldn't get any interest in him. Even Yingfu said, she was lazy. She didn't think about how long she had lived here and why she felt like she had left her feelings?

Besides, she doesn't like such people either.

"We're moving away."

"Where is the Hua family?" Shen Qingci guessed that.

"I'm sorry about the matter between Hua family."

"It has nothing to do with you"

Shen Qingci is not such a person who is not clear about it. Regardless of whether there is a Qicai Building or not, the Hua family will know about her one day.

What happens now is better than what happens later.

At least, she was still here, and she could solve these problems instead of leaving them to A Duo Niang who knew nothing.

"you……"

He Yang really wanted to ask if she really didn't care about him at all, but unfortunately, he didn't ask this in the end.

Forget it, he smiled bitterly, and there was no need to ask whether a woman has a heart for you, can't see it or feel it?

"you……"

He said you again.

Then...silent.

"Take care."

"The same to you."

Shen Qingci nodded to him, turned around and left without getting rid of the mud and water, and even a little...ruthless.

He Ming stood here for a long time, and finally got into his carriage.

"Let's go."

He gave a command to the coachman.

The coachman shook another whip.

And He Ming's heart felt a very slight hidden pain at the moment the whip fell.

He knew that he would go and part.

There may be no more day to meet.

He had never had such a big heart in any woman, but in the end he did not arouse any splash.

Are you unwilling to give up, unwilling to do so, or are you unable to get it?

Maybe he doesn't like it that much.

The girl from the Lin family is just an ordinary farmer.
Chapter completed!