When she fell for the thirty-fourth time, Su Mo looked defeated and looked helplessly at Master Jing, "Am I too stupid?"
The word stupid has never been used on her.
Young Master Jing smiled gently, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and advised: "It's getting late, why not go to Zhuangzi first, and then learn slowly?"
Su Mo was also tired, thin and mentally weak, so she could only do this.
She said politely: "Okay."
Then he stood in front of the horse and looked at it angrily, "Don't be proud, stinky horse. When I grow up, you will know how powerful I am."
The horse seemed to be laughing and humping her. Su Mo patted it with her little hand and was carried into the carriage by Master Jing.
The village was more than two hundred miles away from the capital. It was not until noon on the second day that Su Mo slept all the way, feeling sleepy but full of energy.
She stood on the platform in front of her and looked at the endless wilderness. In early winter, the fields were empty and only had crisp green.
The poplar trees on both sides of the road were straight, and their leaves had almost fallen off. The ground was covered with golden leaves, and the carriages pressed up, making a whining sound.
Su Mo raised the corners of her lips, pointed to the field and asked, "Is that wheat?"
The capital is in the north, so rice cannot be grown.
And it’s definitely not what those classmates in the previous life exclaimed: Wow, so many leeks!
I think back then, if she hadn't followed her grandfather to visit his old warriors in the countryside, she would have been surprised by so many leeks without hesitation.
Young Master Jing nodded and said in approval: "Mo'er is really amazing, and she even knows Maizi."
Su Mo sweated coldly, what's this?
Master Jing pointed to her with a riding crop, that piece of land was hers.
In the distance, smoke from cooking stoves curls up into the blue sky, and white birds play under the flying clouds.
A village appeared in front of us, with cows lowing, the sounds of chickens, ducks and geese, dogs barking, women scolding naughty children, children playing with their friends and refusing to go home for dinner...
Su Mo looked at it in surprise, what a leisurely pastoral scene.
At this time of year, the farm work in the fields is finished, and the villagers are very free. They either stay at home or find other ways to make a living.
