"Qianqian."

From the wall next door, Li Yunniang's call sounded.

Xia Qianqian hurriedly pushed away the person in front of her, feeling embarrassed and annoyed for a moment, and whispered: "My mother called me, I will go back first."

"Oh!" He looked at her with burning eyes.

"You remember, although we are not married, what is missing between boyfriend and girlfriend, and between husband and wife, is just a marriage certificate."

She solemnly explained: "So, we share the joys and sorrows of the relationship. You must not push me away when something happens."

"Mo Yu, your way of dealing with it is really childish."

She put her hands on her hips and taught him a lesson.

"Qianqian."

Next door, Li Yunniang called out again.

Ji Zimo stood still and didn't move.

Xia Qianqian glared at him and ran home.

After a while, hurried footsteps sounded next door, followed by Li Yunniang's low-pitched warning, "It's dark, how could a young girl sneak into a young man's house?"

"Mom, don't you want me to marry him?"

"Damn girl, getting married is one thing. A girl's reputation is also very important, so hurry up and go to bed. We have to go out tomorrow."

"I know, mother!"

The sounds next door became quieter and quieter, Ji Zimo stretched out his hand and brought it to the corner of his lips.

That light kiss was soft, gentle, and wet, and it made his heart palpitate inexplicably.

He took a deep breath and said to himself: "Is it because the war is imminent that I worry about gains and losses?"

When Xiao Yong, who was hiding outside the door, heard this, he was so frightened that he dared not speak out.

Your Highness is conquered by that girl again.

Just with a kiss?

This world is so unjust.

At night, the sound of even breathing sounded in the house.

In the darkness, Xia Qianqian opened her eyes leisurely, turned her head, and looked at the person beside her.

Very good, they slept soundly.

Xia Qianqian quietly stood up, put on her shoes, put on her clothes, and came to the window.

Pushing the window slit open a little, she shook her arm, and a small moth drone flew out from her cuff, spread its wings and flew towards Fanshan across the Fu'an River.

Tonight, she will explore the terrain east of Fanshan a little more clearly.

Xia Qianqian looked through the window at the black shadows on the treetops outside the courtyard and thought to herself.

Will these people hiding in the dark become suspicious of moths?

She was lost in thought when suddenly a soft call came from the room, "Qianqian, what are you doing?"

She was frightened.

As expected.

People with a guilty conscience are most likely to be scared to death.

She covered her heart with one hand and gasped in fright, "A mosquito bites me. I'm afraid the window is not closed tightly. Come and take a look."

"I've locked it up tightly." Li Yunniang urged: "It's only two o'clock in the morning, come here and go to sleep.

"Oh!

Xia Qianqian obediently returned to the bed, got into bed again, slowly closed her eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

The next day, when she got up, her mother beside her was no longer there.

Since Li Yunniang's health has improved and her family's business has been getting better and better, Li Yunniang has become more motivated.

Xia Qianqian freshened up and saw that it was not bright yet. She came to the workshop and said hello to Li Yunniang, "Mom, I'll go take a look at the field before going to the college."

When Wang Li saw it, she poked Wang Yueyue who was making cassava balls and suggested: "It's still dark, there are few people in the field, Yue'er, go and accompany Qianqian."

When Wang Yueyue saw the truth, she hurriedly took off her apron and continued: "Qianqian, wait for me and teach me how to observe the growth of cotton seedlings."

Xia Qianqian was going to the river to collect the moths and organize the information. It was inconvenient to take Wang Yueyue with her, "No need."

She refused: "On the country road in the early morning, the dew on the leaves is very heavy. If you follow me, you will definitely not be able to wear your clothes anymore. I am nearby and will not go far."

She picked up her backpack and turned to leave.

When Wang Li heard this, she quickly stopped her and said, "Girl Xia, you can't say that. Compared with your safety, how much money can a piece of tattered clothes be worth?"

As she spoke, she pushed Wang Yueyue.

It is really annoying for Wang Li to act like this.

Did she think she was going out to have a private meeting with Mr. Mo next door?

Xia Qianqian had a cold face and immediately said decisively: "I want to go alone!"

Leaving Wang Li with an embarrassed look, Xia Qianqian turned around and walked out of the Xia family's door.

Behind him, Wang Yueyue whispered: "Mom, you are really..."

Xia Qianqian jumped from the avenue to the path, ignoring the green grass tugging at the corner of her skirt, and hurried towards the Fu'an River.

After finding a secret place with no one around, she took out her mobile phone from her wishful bracelet and tapped it quickly with her fingers. After a while, a moth flew over quickly.

Falling into her hand.

Xia Qianqian immediately put it back into her Ruyi bracelet.

The information in the moth must be entered into the computer at home before she can draw it.

Another big thing was accomplished. She cut some grass and ran to the cotton field for a spin.

By chance, I met the village chief Xu Jiang head-on.

He stroked his gray beard and said cheerfully: "Girl Xia! These cotton seedlings are growing beautifully. The more I look at them, the happier I am!"

"Mr. Village Chief, this land is so lush thanks to your constant care. In a few days, after the bird droppings in the field over there are dried, you will also need to find someone to spread it evenly on the ground."<

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Xia Qianqian assured: "Village chief, don't worry, as long as everyone does their job well, there will definitely be no shortage of wages."

"Xia Yatou, don't worry. As long as the cotton harvest in this land is good and sold at a good price, we villagers in Fu'an Village will plant cotton together."

Xu Jiang looked forward to the future, and became more and more excited as he talked, "Maybe in a few years, we in Fu'anjiang will be able to take off the hat of a poor village and live a life that everyone will envy."

"Girl, this is a good sight that I, an old man, have always wanted to see as a village chief after working as a village chief all my life!"

Xia Qianqian thinks about how much money she will earn in the end by growing good cotton.

But what the village chief wants to do is how to make the whole village rich.

People have different ideas, and the pattern is different.

Xia Qianqian's cheeks turned red and she turned to look at the crops next door, "The corns are growing very well too."

"Well! Corn has a high yield and is resistant to hunger, so the villagers grow two crops of corn a year just to survive. If we want to live a good life, we in Fu'an Village still need to change!"

An old man and a young man stood on the edge of the field, looking at the crop fields, feeling the smell of earth blowing in the wind, and their hearts were filled with longing for the future.

After a while, Xia Qianqian returned home, put the basket on the ground, and put some of the grass in it into the rabbit coop and the chicken coop.

Under Li Yunniang's supervision, she freshened up and changed into a dress, then sat down and had breakfast.

Today, Wang and Li's mother and daughter did not stay to eat.

Xia Qianqian was drinking porridge, and Li Yunniang told her, "Qianqian, since Aunt Wang has lost her husband's support, she will regard you and me as her life-saving straw, and she wants to hold on tight. This feeling is understandable. In the future, you

Just be more patient."

Xia Qianqian put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked up at Li Yunniang, "The life-saving straw in her eyes is not you and me, but someone else."
Chapter completed!