Although the king does not know everything, he understands most of them. Even if there are some who don’t understand, there is still the "Xinhua Dictionary"!
It's just that, even if there are explanations for some things, Lingbao's little brain still can't understand them.
For example, this "photosynthesis".
As mentioned above, it usually refers to the process in which green plants (including algae) absorb light energy, synthesize carbon dioxide and water into energy-rich organic matter, and release oxygen at the same time.
So the question is, what are "carbon dioxide" and "organic matter"?
The king who was questioned scratched his head with an indescribable look on his face, and said without showing any timidity: "These things are too profound, even if you don't understand them even now, we have to proceed step by step, and we can't wait to see Shu."
And the more you explain, the more questions you will get!
Lingbao was a very obedient person. He nodded immediately to show that he understood, and then continued reading.
She already knows a lot of words now. If there are no uncommon words, she can read by herself.
The king wiped the non-existent sweat on the cat's head, it was so stressful!
Looking at it, Lingbao pulled out a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the bookshelf. She wanted to sort out the planting methods and precautions.
There are also pens, inks, paper and inkstones in the library, and there are even other types of pens. The king said they are called "fountain pens" and "water pens", and they are also very convenient for writing.
But Lingbao didn't want to.
Dad and brother use brushes, so she should use brushes too!
Fortunately, Cheng Yun taught her how to hold a pen. Sometimes she followed Cheng Yun in writing big characters, and sometimes she practiced by herself in space. Cheng Yun also felt that she had made great progress!
After writing down all the key points that she thought were important, Ling Bao held up the paper and blew on it to make the ink dry faster, and then wanted to take it to Cheng Yun.
"No, meow, how do you explain where you got the paper and pen to write this?" the king said.
Yes, Ling Bao was so excited that she left the space first, borrowed paper and pen from her elder brother, stretched out her little hand and promised: "I'll be back soon!"
After taking it in, Lingbao copied it again with his young hands.
She doesn't know how to use her wrists very well, and she can't hold on when writing so many words. The more she writes, the uglier she gets, and she can't even read it!
Lingbao snorted angrily and scolded himself without mercy: "It's so ugly, like a caterpillar."
The king took a quick look, then quietly retracted his head.
Lingbao was tangled and took the "Caterpillar" to find Cheng Yun.
There is no way, the paper and the ink are different from the previous one, my brother will notice it as soon as he sees it.
It's just that the steps are extremely heavy.
The little girl came over slowly, and returned the pen and paper to her brother first. She put her little hands behind her back, tapped her toes, and called out coyly: "Big brother..."
Cheng Yun, who thought her little appearance was quite amusing, responded calmly: "Yeah."
"Brother, I know how to grow turmeric."
Cheng Yun's eyes lit up: "How to plant it?"
"I've written it down!" Ling Bao praised her with bright eyes.
No wonder I just asked for pen and paper.
Cheng Yun stretched out his hand: "Bring it to me and take a look."
Lingbao became coy again and said sheepishly: "It's a bit ugly, big brother, don't laugh at me..."
Cheng Yun was amused and even said that he would never laugh at her, so he asked Ling Bao to take out the paper hidden behind his back.
At first glance, it is indeed a bit ugly.
Cheng Yun: "..."
But it is already very good for a child who has just learned calligraphy.
So Cheng Yun not only didn't laugh at her, but even praised her a few times.
"But it's a bit more futile than yesterday, so I still can't slack off."
"Yeah, don't slack off!"
Lingbao's writing was very clear and detailed, and there were no words like "photosynthesis". At least Cheng Yun understood it.
"I didn't expect that you can plant it with rhizomes, so we don't have to worry about finding seeds anymore."
"Yes, yes."
They held a simple family meeting.
Only then did Cheng Zhongqian find out that they planned to plant turmeric. Although he thought it was probably impossible, he did not dampen their self-confidence and let them do it.
"Where are you going to plant it?" he asked.
Cheng Yun said: "Dad, don't you have the right to divide the land? Just farm in the mouth."
Don't even think about Yongye Field, especially in such a barren land where you can only grow wheat, rice, soybeans, mulberry trees and other crops.
You are not even allowed to plant fruit trees, let alone medicinal materials, otherwise you will be considered "not doing your job properly".
If you meet a serious official, he can directly have everything you plant shoveled away, and not a single thing will be left.
But you can divide the fields as you please, whether you want to plant or not, and what you want to plant.
Because Koufen farmland is generally not particularly good farmland, it may only be a little better than wasteland.
And you have to return it after you die anyway, so why bother to take care of it? Dozens of acres of Yongye field are not enough for you to deal with?
Cheng Yun thought it was just right to grow turmeric.
As for him and Erlang, they are still under age and have not yet been assigned the land.
"It's up to you." Cheng Zhongqian has never been interested in taking care of this.
So, on this day, the whole family went together to see Cheng Zhongqian's Koufen field.
It's a bit desolate, but there is hope.
They came with hoes and started clearing the wasteland immediately, removing all the rocks and dead trees!
Cheng Zhongqian held a hoe for the first time. He imitated the actions of his two sons and raised the hoe high into the ground. However, he failed to control the strength and almost hit his own feet with the hoe!
"Dad, be careful!" Lingbao said seriously, "This is very dangerous. My brother and I will be very sad if you get hurt."
Cheng Yun said politely: "Dad, why don't you go home and read?"
My forehead is finally healed, but I don't want to be lame again.
Cheng Zhongqian: "..."
Don't think I can't hear that you dislike me!
Cheng Zhongqian said angrily: "No, I just want to hoe the ground!"
All right.
Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi looked at each other and ignored him.
Only Ling Bao followed Cheng Zhongqian very worriedly, and the little old lady repeatedly told him, be careful, be more careful, don't be anxious, dad is already great!
Cheng Zhongqian: "..."
I have the illusion that I am a three-year-old child!
Until it was getting dark, they decided to go home for dinner before continuing tomorrow.
Cheng Zhongqian refused to listen to his son and stubbornly wanted to prove himself. As a result, his palms were worn out and it hurt when he moved.
He stared blankly for a while, and then asked: "Did you also have blisters before?"
Cheng Yi said carelessly: "Yes, especially the eldest brother, he has both hands, which is scary."
Cheng Zhongqian sighed: "I'm sorry for you."
After a pause, he said: "If you had followed your mother... you wouldn't have suffered so much."
As a wife, as long as there is no rebellion, Dalang and the others will not have to endure hardship in this life.
But Cheng Yi said: "It's very good. If you don't come, you won't meet Lingbao."
As he spoke, he returned his hand and tugged at his sister's bud.