Chapter 133: Grab the seedlings (on) a promise

On the day of the transplanting, the 30 workers scheduled by Ling Jingxuan arrived early, and the family did not light up the family and sent the workers to the fields to send the seedlings. This time It can be said that the whole family has been mobilized, and even the two buns have been replaced with the coarse cloth that they used to wear, and they have gone to the field with the wolf scorpion. As for the women who are inconvenient to show their faces, they stay at home to prepare for lunch for dozens of people.
"Everyone helped me a little harder and tried to plant all the dozens of acres in today."
The sky is bright, Ling Jingxuan Yan Ruirui drives the last batch of Miao Miao to the field with the ox cart. The workers have already sent the seedlings to the fields one after another. The eighty acres of fields are connected together every 100 meters. The cockroaches of the seedlings are far away. The loess green seedlings are very gratifying. When the seedlings are all inserted, they are afraid that they will show a different kind of color.
"Good!" According to Ling Jingxuan's embarrassment, the 30 workers were all the last time they started the land reclamation. Everyone knows that he is generous and generous, and he is full of passion when he has not worked.

Thank you, start work!

Under one order, thirty workers and Ling Chenglong and others all rolled up their trousers and went down to the field. Each person occupied a field of ridges, and the fire was in the direction of five to eight inches, and the seedlings were inserted into the fields, all of which were farmed. The old style, the speed of transplanting is fast and good, without any tool assistance, a straight line will not be embarrassing.
"Oh, hey, let us, we have to help."
Seeing here, the two buns rushed to them excitedly. Ling Jingxuan turned around and saw that they had rolled up their trousers early. I was afraid that I would wait for impatientness. I couldn’t help but climb a smug smile: "Good, But let's not give them a mess here, go to the outermost field."
Pulling their hands, Ling Jingxuan said as he walked, actually he planned to go down to the field today, and he also deliberately just crossed over, and he had already found out the unwanted clothes that had been discarded, and prepared to recycle them once.
"Ling Shu, can I do this?"
It’s rare that Chu Yan, who has always been like a gentleman and a gentleman, also put on plain clothes. I don’t know where to find a pair of sandals to wear on the feet. The strange style of the painting can’t be said, but he’s so tender and beautiful. The little face rendered a naked, excited smile, and the faint still reveals the red light. Ling Jingxuan also laughed out against his enthusiasm and only nodded: "Well, not bad."
Hearing the words, Chu Yan smiled happily. In order to find the right clothes, he specially went to seek the uncle of Jing Han, and found Song Hao to make a pair of sandals for him, but he could toss a morning.
Followed by him, Chu Ci and Ling Jingxuan Yan Ruirui nodded, looking at him with a gaze, he could feel that since living in Ling Jingxuan’s home, Yan children were more lively and happy than before, although he met Yan Ruirui when he met him. I know that this kind of happiness has not lasted for a long time, and soon they are afraid to go back to their place, but at least can create a good memory for him? In the future? ? He never hopes, he once again tells him that he was born in the royal family, he has never been happy!
"You don't go down and try?"
Seeing Chu’s remarks or a consistent dress, with a few children passing by Ling Jingxuan’s head around him, he said that the pain of his flashing eyes did not escape his sight, but he did not ask, nor did he intend to ask him. I have always known that Chu’s heart contains deep pain and fear. Some seemingly inadvertent adjectives are hidden in the royal secrets and even scandals. At least for now, he does not intend to intervene.
"No, I don't know anything about farming, or I don't spoil the seedlings that you have cultivated hard."
Shaking his head, only a moment, the Chu Ci has converged all the emotions that have been accidentally shed, and restored the cold and cold appearance.
"Oh... then you will not realize the so-called pastoral fun!" Naughty eyes, Ling Jingxuan left Yan Ruirui, with a few children to the outermost Tiankan.
"I always want those things to be interesting? I have to face it sooner or later. Just like him, I know that in the future, because I will face many challenges that are unimaginable to ordinary people, he will never be worried about this. Step by step and take every step at your own pace."
Yan Ruirui, who was behind him, walked side by side with him. When he spoke, the favored eyes did not leave Ling Jingxuan’s figure for even a second. Chu’s remarks turned his head:
Do you think of it?

At the bottom of my eyes, how can I be so fast with a touch of fear? He thought that at least it would be a little longer.
Temporarily retracted his eyes and turned to look at him, catching his panic and fear, Yan Yanrui’s sharp eyes suddenly sinking, and his eyebrows could not be checked.
It seems that I didn’t listen to a word, I’m afraid. , those things don't exist?"
"What do you know? When you see your own people being beheaded one by one, seeing children who are too late to be slashed by a knife, seeing the man who sees it as a whole is cold-eyed. Look at everything, but just as the client himself is living well, can you feel the pain? No, you can't, because you are a high-ranking prince, even the emperor has nothing to do with you, even fear you three points, you It’s never possible to experience my pain and helplessness, never to be??"
His words are like the flames that ignite the fuses. The cold, lonely and arrogant Chu screams and screams, tears roll down his cheeks, and the white face looks beautiful and painful and angry. Until now, he will be awakened by nightmares every night, and then can't sleep all night and night, afraid to return to that moment again. If that moment really comes again, he would rather end his life first, and he does not want to Then I saw the and cruel scene.
Obviously, I did not expect that my kindly appeasement became the culprit who forced him to collapse. The Jianmei slowly wrinkled into a group, and his heart was inexplicably irritated. For a while, he was blunt: "I can't understand your fear and pain. But I know that in the face of a strong opponent, blind fear of escaping will only push yourself into a dead end. Only when you head to the top will you have the chance to win. In the Song of the South, I have not restored my memory. I just remembered some fragments of the picture. If I didn't guess wrong, your fear should also lie in whether I can restore my memory? I just want to say, is that kind of thing important? The person recognized by Jing Xuan is the person I recognize, and my sons like you, as long as You don't do things that hurt them, and I won't move you casually. When necessary, we may also look at you to help you with the care of Xiaowen. This promise will not restore memories. Just as effective."
Yan Ruirui gave him a life-saving trump card. The Chu Ci in the crash forgot the sadness for a moment. His eyes looked at him silly through tears. After a long time, he wiped his tears and looked at his bright and beautiful tigers: "Impossible Toro, when you recover your memory and think of who we are, whether you want it or not, you must send us back. I dare not ask for anything else. I only hope that one day our father and son will be in danger. At that time, you can see that today I teach Xiaowen their lives to keep his life, even if it is to let him become a pawn, just do not let other people harm him."
With his ability to keep a good child, he is only asking for the safety of the child. As for the other, it is not important, and death may be the real relief for him.
"Well, I promise you."
Deeply staring at him for a long time, Yan Ruirui gave an exact promise before he crossed him. He turned his back to the Chu Ci who stood alone on the avenue and cried, faintly whispering thank you for the two words.
"Come, one by one, the clothes are placed under the belt, be careful not to get wet."
On the other side, Ling Jingxuan, who has already reached the outermost position, took the lead to roll up the trousers and went down the field. Then they took the little buns and they were all down. Ling Wen Lingwu and the iron baby were all fine. Even if they had not eaten pork, they also saw the pigs walk. They are all children who grew up in the countryside. Not only are they not afraid to step on the muddy field, but they are also excited about their faces. Not to mention their book children. Only Chu Yan’s hesitation is a little hesitant. Step on it and make sure that there is no discomfort before you reveal a sly smile.
"Oh, come... this is a seedling. Each seedling is separated by five to eight inches. It is inserted into the nest from top to bottom. Remember to never insert it. The roots must be pressed into the mud. We will act separately later, and we will see who is quicker and better."
After picking up the seedlings and carefully speaking to them, Ling Jingxuan smiled and raised their interest in the way of competition. Although the children are still small, he does not object to their work. Some things are not available in books. There is no harm to the work of them.
"Well, I must be fast and good, brother, you are waiting to lose to me."
The little buns hold a seedling in his hand, excited to publish the declaration of winning the championship, and he has always praised his rare Ling Wen’s rebuttal:
That’s not necessarily, Xiaowu, your temper is the most impetuous, certainly not me and Yan’s it is good."
"No, right, Xiaowen Xiaowu, you will lose to me and Dashan, wait and see."
The iron baby also swept the usual soft shackles and pulled Longshan to say nothing.
"Hey, my brother hates it the most, and the iron doll is also. I usually feel bad about you, and walking is definitely the best and best."
The little buns licked their mouths and took a look at them. With Zhou Changsheng taking the lead, they went out one step at a time. Seeing, Ling Wen Xiao Hu Zi, Tie Wazi Long Dashan and Chu Yan also went to the highest point of the field, they want to Inserting a straight line above and looking at their backs, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but laugh, bear children, only to know more about it.
"Hey.
"go back!"
Just as he was about to keep up with the children, the wolf scorpion standing on the field was rushing down, Ling Jingxuan’s head was black, and he turned back and glared at them, scaring two hard-working people to stop and fall into the field. The claws and the green wolf eyes looked at him pitifully, as if to say that they had to go down and play.
"You can't go down, or the fur is covered with mud and it's not easy to wash. Waiting for it to wait here, I will wait for it later. Will Ling Xiao give you a delicious spiced meat?"
Anyone who looked at them like that would not be able to harden their hearts. Ling Jingxuan walked back helplessly, washed his hands in the water of the field, and dried them, then reached out and touched them.
"Hey?
The two squats screamed twice, and seemed to be fighting for it. Ling Jingxuan’s face sighed:
Be obedient, otherwise from now on, all your food and water will be gone.

"Oh..." Under his threat, the two nephews had to choke and leave Tiankan, and they succumbed to the grievances of one step and three times. Those who did not know could have thought that Ling Jingxuan had bullied them.