Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

On this day, as soon as Wen Xiuyi came back from the Yamen, he mysteriously pulled Wen Yao into the study. Before closing the door, he cautiously looked around to see if there was anyone else at home.

Seeing his guilty look on being a thief, Wen Yao couldn't help but joke: "Dad, do you want to be a thief in your own home?"

Wen Xiuyi pouted a few times and whispered: "What nonsense are you talking about? Yaoyao, please do me a favor."

Wen Xiuyi would only be so cautious every time when he talked about things about their previous life. Wen Yao also imitated his quiet manner and said: "You tell me."

Wen Xiuyi then took out a small bag, opened it and placed it on the table. Wen Yao took a look, what a bag of rice seeds.

"What? Is this the rice seed you found before?" Wen Yao asked. She couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, and she couldn't understand it. She just saw that the rice was much fuller than what she had seen in the old house. , but in my impression, it seems a little less interesting than the rice from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

Wen Xiuyi nodded: "We don't have any instruments, and we can't study it. We can only use the most primitive method to plant it. I originally wanted to take it step by step and not overdo it, so I ran around and asked you to explain it. My uncle also helped me find rice seeds, and this bag contains the best rice seeds that dad picked out."

Wen Yao pulled it and sighed: "It's so different from the ones you had in your office before."

Wen Xiuyi sighed and nodded: "Isn't that right? Dad is alone now, and he doesn't have a big head or six arms. The work of the production team is easier said than done. Lao Chen Jiantian and I are in the county government handling reports from each village. With all the problems that come up, look at dad’s hair, he’s almost bald.”

Wen Yao smiled: "It's okay, I'll buy you a bottle of hair growth shampoo, hahahaha."

Wen Xiuyi raised his hand and poked Wen Yao's head: "Seriously."

"Oh." Wen Yao said honestly, "Then what do you mean by bringing this rice seed to me now? Let me buy some good rice seeds from there and give you a civet cat in exchange for the prince?"

"No, but it's not impossible." Wen Xiuyi said, and continued: "See if you can grow anything there?"

Wen Yao looked surprised: "You won't let me plant these rice in the space, right? Dad, I don't know how to farm."

"Then can we plant it?" Wen Xiuyi was a little anxious, this damn girl.

Wen Yao shook her head: "I don't know. You said that we can't rely too much on this space. We are afraid that it will disappear in the future. We still have to make it on our own steadily. I didn't do much research. I just used it as a mobile warehouse for daily shopping and so on. make."

Wen Xiuyi: "..."

After working together for such a long time, except for buying some things, this girl didn't even study her space carefully?

"You are really not afraid that one day the heroine is born, the space will disappear." Wen Xiuyi continued to poke her head.

Wen Yao held her head to avoid it and said: "Stop poking. If you poke my brother, I will file a complaint."

What are you afraid of? The heroine of time has already been born at this time. The space is still here with me, which means that she is gone. But it is not necessarily true. If the setting is still there, she still has space. "

At this point, Wen Yao suddenly came back to his senses: "No, Dad, do you think there will be two spaces?"

Wen Xiuyi rolled his eyes unceremoniously: "You are just like a cabbage, everyone has it, but it's not impossible."

"What should we do?" Wen Yao was anxious. If the heroine's space was still there, wouldn't it be a big trouble?

Wen Xiuyi asked: "If you think about the plot carefully, what is the situation in the heroine's space?"

Wen Yao thought hard, trying hard to recall the plot of the original book that she had long forgotten. After a while, she said: "The heroine in the original book did not travel through time or be reborn, but the author gave her a The setting of Heavenly Beloved.

I don’t know what the author thinks. Isn’t it a serious illness for a native ancient person to be equipped with a modern system? When she was about ten years old, the heroine began to learn modern things from space, and then her life began. Cheating. "(I'm complaining about myself, don't complain.)

Wen Xiuyi pushed the rice seeds in front of her: "Then don't worry about it for now. You can try it quickly."

"No, dad, I don't know how to plant, and don't I need to raise seedlings and transplant rice to seedlings? My place is full of dry land, and there isn't even a puddle. How can I plant it?" Wen Yao then thought, yes, In addition to the warehouse, her space was an open space of about a hundred square feet. To put it bluntly, it was a room without a floor in her consciousness. There was no water source in it. How to plant it?

This old fox is also very stingy. Since she has been given space, why not give her a spiritual spring that can bring the dead back to life like in other books.

"Dry rice, dry rice, you try it first before talking." Wen Xiuyi said.

Wen Yao scratched her hair, gritted her teeth and grabbed a handful of rice directly in the bag, saying: "A dead horse is treated as a living horse, so I will just spread it to see if it will be like the heroines in other books. It grows on its own.”

After saying that, Wen Yao disappeared.

"Hey, bring some water." Before Wen Xiuyi finished speaking, everyone disappeared.

Wen Yao was fussing around in the space, loosening the soil and hoeing the ground, and spent a long time before sowing the rice seeds.

When he came out, Wen Xiuyi took advantage of the moment to go outside to get a bucket of water and bring it in. Wen Yao could only carry it into the space again and water the ground.

Carrying the empty bucket out, Wen Yao directly talked about sitting on the chair, feeling very tired.

"Dad, I am not a farmer."

Wen Xiuyi stepped forward and squeezed her shoulders, smiling and saying, "Thank you for your hard work, my dear."

Wen Yao calmed down for a while, then waved his hand, and there were two large bags in front of them, each weighing two hundred kilograms.

"Linhan No. 9108, Nanjing [-], one bag is two hundred pounds, if it is enough, I will buy more." Wen Yao pointed to the two bags and said.

Wen Xiuyi's eyes suddenly lit up. All the dry rice and rice were brought to him. Hey, it seems that taking a down-to-earth step-by-step approach is better than taking a shortcut. (Adverse effects, friendly reminder, there are no shortcuts in life, taking every step slowly and steadily is the last word.)

"Good girl, daddy loves you."

After saying that, he ignored Wen Yao and went to look at the rice seeds.

Wen Yao sat on the chair and rubbed her shoulders. She just smiled and looked at Wen Xiu Yi who was squatting there, with a smile on her lips and eyes full of admiration and tenderness.

This is her father, a father who makes her proud no matter before or now.

That night Wen Xiuyi asked Old Man Wen for land.

"Boss, what have you researched again?" Old Man Wen's eyes lit up when he heard that he wanted to test the land.

Wen Xiuyi didn't hide anything, and said: "Dad, it's the rice thing I told you before. Look at this..."

When Old Man Wen heard this, he immediately made the decision: "Yes, you guys bought the land by our river, and it's all circled for your use. From now on, second and third, you two will listen to your brother. What will your brother ask you to do?" Just do whatever you want.”

Old Man Wen had a premonition that smoke would rise again from the ancestral graves of his old Wen family.