My sister-in-law wears a floral sweatshirt and black cropped pants. Although she is dressed plainly, her beauty cannot be concealed.
Qin Fan smiled at his sister-in-law, shook his head and said, "There is nothing wrong with your body."
"That's good, hurry up and eat, my parents have been waiting for a long time!" Cuilan smiled, turned and left.
Qin Fan washed his face and sat at the dining table.
Dinner was millet porridge and two farm side dishes, cold cucumbers and fried eggplants, both grown in my own land.
The porridge contained very few rice grains and was mostly water. Qin Fan knew that the rice vat at home was about to run out of water, so his sister-in-law was eating sparingly.
"Xiaofan, are you really okay?" The mother looked at her son.
"Mom, it's okay!" Qin Fan shook his head and looked at his father.
Father Qin Zhen said nothing, his face was dark and old, and he had become increasingly haggard since he injured his leg at work and became lame.
Qin Fan was startled, then put some vegetables into his father's bowl.
Qin Zhen was startled, raised his head and looked at his son, "Hurry up and eat."
Qin Zhen turned around and said, "Mother, after dinner, give Xiaofan money to use for watering the ground in the next two days."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone raised their heads and objected in unison.
"Dad, this is not okay, this is the money you will pay for the medicine the day after tomorrow!" Cuilan objected.
Qin Ling'er echoed, "Dad, you can't take this money. The wound is not healed yet, so you must take medicine."
Even my mother objected.
How could Qin Zhen not know that, but the seedlings are now in a drought, and if they are not watered, they will all die. Qin Zhen immediately said decisively: "Right now, the crops are more urgent than buying medicine."
"No, it just can't!"... Cuilan shook her head.
Qin Ling'er still agreed, "I have the same idea as my sister-in-law, no."
As she spoke, Qin Ling'er pushed Qin Fan, who had been silent, and said, "Brother, please say something. Our father's money must be used to save lives."
Qin Fan put down his chopsticks and said, "Dad, that money must not be touched. I will take care of the watering of the ground!"
His words still have some weight. Although he is not very old, his mentality is much more mature than that of his peers.
"What do you do? What do you do? That requires money, not just words." The father glared.
"Don't worry about this. If I say I can do it, I will definitely do it." Qin Fan was a little stubborn and immediately put down the bowl, "I'm full." He got up and went back to the house.
There was silence in the courtyard.
Qin Zhen watched his son enter the room and immediately turned around, "My dear, give the money to Xiaofan tomorrow."
"Dad, brother said he would find a way!" Qin Ling'er pouted and said angrily.
Qin Zhen's round eyes widened, "What can he think of as a child! Although I am lame, I am still the head of the family, and whatever I say will be whatever I say!"
Mother sighed, nodded and said, "That's good."
The next day.
Qin Fan went to the fields early in the morning.
He stayed up all night studying the spiritual talisman and spiritual energy in his body last night. Not only did he not feel tired, but it also made him feel refreshed.
This made Qin Fan feel more and more wonderful about this superpower.
When we arrived at the field, there were already villagers taking advantage of the cool morning air to shovel weeds and drain ditches with shovels.
"Xiaofan, the ground will be watered tomorrow, why don't you hurry up and repair the canal?" Li Er, a villager a few ridges away, said with a smile.
Li Er is an honest and honest man, seven years older than Qin Fan.
Qin Fan looked at the rolled corn seedlings in the field, raised his head and said to Li Er: "Second brother, don't be in a hurry!"
He can't tell the other party that he won't build canals because he doesn't have money to water the fields.
"It's not urgent." Li Er was speechless and pointed at the field and said, "You have such a big heart."
As he spoke, Li Er wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Hurry up and repair the canal. I'm almost done with it. I'll help you later."
Qin Fan's family has always been popular in the village, and there are people in the village who are willing to help.
Qin Fan smiled at the other party and squatted down to study the corn seedlings.
He already had an idea and was ready to use the talisman technique.
He spent the whole night sorting out the talismans last night, and then he realized that the magic of talismans actually included irrigation talismans, fertilizing talismans, and insect-catching talismans...
It's just that these talismans are the most basic talismans. His current cultivation level is low and he can't use the other talismans at all.
If the irrigation talisman can be used according to this technique, then the land will not need to be watered.
Qin Fan returned home, rode his old bicycle to the town, and bought yellow paper, cinnabar, and writing brushes.
After locking the room, Qin Fan spread out the yellow paper and silently recited the spell and drew the talisman according to the talisman requirements in his mind.
Drawing talismans not only tests a person's endurance, but more importantly, it tests a person's cultivation.
Qin Fan had a weak foundation and did not have much spiritual power, so he was sweating profusely after drawing a talisman for a long time, and almost fainted from exhaustion.
What made him even more depressed and desperate was that the first talisman in his hand was useless.
Qin Fan dropped his pen and sat down on the kang, breathing heavily.
"Xiaofan, are you there?"
At this time, sister-in-law Cuilan was knocking on the door.
This kid has been acting weird since he came back last night, which worries Cuilan, and it is even weirder today. He came back from town with yellow paper and a brush, and locked himself in the room as soon as he came back, which makes Cuilan even more worried.
Even though Qin Fan is already eighteen years old, in Cuilan's eyes, he is still a child.
If something goes wrong with a child, the elders will naturally be worried.
In order to prevent his sister-in-law from being distracted, Qin Fan hid all the yellow paper and cinnabar, then opened the door and smiled at his sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"
"Oh, it's okay. I see you kept the door locked." Cuilan frowned and asked, "Why do you look so tired?"
Cuilan subconsciously glanced at the house, but it was empty.
Qin Fan yawned and said, "I didn't sleep well last night."
Cuilan looked back and said with relief: "Xiaofan, sister-in-law knows that you are worried and angry about watering the ground, but don't worry, sister-in-law will work with you to find a solution. We will definitely get through this difficulty.
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Qin Fan was moved for a moment, nodded and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I understand."
"Well, well, you can rest for a while, sister-in-law won't disturb you anymore!" Cuilan said, paused, then reached out and took off a torn thread that was patched on the other party's shoulder.
Qin Fan closed the door, touched his hot cheek, took a long breath, and sat cross-legged in meditation.
Two hours later, he went down to the ground again to draw talisman.
Learning from the last lesson, he silently recited the incantation and became more mentally focused.
Only by mastering it and paying full attention can the true role of the talisman be exerted.
By the time I finished drawing the second talisman, it was already dinner time.
My sister Qin Ling'er also came back from selling woven baskets.
Always ingenious, she took advantage of her summer vacation to make woven baskets and sell them to earn money for her family.
After dinner, Qin Fan went to the fields alone.
While there was no one in the field, Qin Fan, who looked nervous as if he were a thief, dug a hole in the field, then closed his eyes and recited the mantra silently.
"Pro!"
A spell.
Qin Fan buried the talisman in the pit, but the tension in his heart was still not gone. He didn't know whether the talisman would work or not.
Qin Fan walked away and then turned back. After confirming that the burial was completed, he walked back home three times.