Fortunately, Wen Xiuyi has not lost his mind for agriculture.

"Who do you want to scare to death? Your Uncle Chen is too old to be scared."

Wen Jun also said: "There are also windows made of colored glaze in the palace, but only a few palaces have them. Not all of them are made of colored glaze. For us, glass is a very common and common material, but for people here To me, this is something more translucent and precious than glass, and taking it out hastily will only cause trouble."

Wen Yao smiled: "That's not what you two said when you gave Dr. Jin the glass."

Father and son: "..."

There was no other way, Wen Yao could only say: "Let me get you some greenhouse film first? Transparent plastic bags?"

Wen Xiuyi thought for a while: "The greenhouse film, that one is strong."

"Oh, good." As soon as Wen Yao finished speaking, she disappeared in front of the father and son.

Even after such a long time, Wen Xiuyi still had a hard-to-speak expression on his face. Suddenly, he thought of something else: "Hey, what's going on with the rice?"

But Wen Yao couldn't hear it at all.

When Wen Yao came out of the space dragging several bundles of greenhouse films, Wen Xiuyi asked, "What about the rice I asked you to plant? How about it? Can anything grow in this space of yours?"

Wen Yao was speechless when he thought of this. He took out his hand and a handful of rice with roots and ears appeared in Wen Yao's hand. The soil brought out even covered Wen Xiu Yi's body.

"Here, your rice."

Wen Xiuyi looked at the shriveled ears: "..."

What is this?You wouldn't be able to grow something like this in a lower-class land.

"This is a waste of several sun lamps of mine." The more Wen Yao thought about it, the more she disliked it. Other people's spaces were either spiritual springs or black earth. Her space, ha, was just a canteen.

Wen Xiuyi patted the dirt on his clothes and said helplessly: "Forget it, I'll just count on myself." Sure enough, you still have to be down-to-earth and don't try to take shortcuts.

Of course, there is still a shortcut to take, and it is okay to gather more seeds from my daughter.

Looking at the greenhouse film on the ground, Wen Yao asked, "What are you going to say?"

Wen Xiuyi went to see the quality of the greenhouse film, squatted on the ground and replied without looking back: "What can you say? Just say that I asked someone to find it. Who will ask?"

Wen Yao shrugged: "Anyway, as long as you have your own opinion, come on, your big baby is going to bed. Do you have any other instructions?"

Wen Xiuyi squatted in front of the greenhouse and looked up at her and asked, "I heard from Lao Qin that the wine is ready to drink. When will I open a jar for dad?"

Wen Yao stretched out: "Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow, call Uncle Chen, and I'll open a jar for you. The people sent by Uncle Li are probably here soon, and they still have to bring out his wine."

After saying this, Wen Yao looked at the two of them with a smile, sniffed pretendingly, and said, "Dad, brother, do you smell anything?"

The two looked at each other, sniffed hard, and then shook their heads together: "No."

Wen Yao stretched out a finger, shook it and said: "nonono, smell it carefully, it smells like silver, hahahahahaha..."

Wen Xiuyi and Wen Jun were stunned for a while before they realized what Wen Yao said. Wen Xiuyi glared at her helplessly and angrily: "Smelly girl."

Wenjun reached out and touched Wenyao's head. Sure enough, as long as they were together, Yaoyao would always be his happy sister.

"Go back to sleep. I'm going back to rest too. Dad, please go to bed early." Wen Jun said.

Wen Xiuyi waved his hand: "Well, let's go back. It's cold at night, so don't freeze."

"Ah."

The brother and sister responded before leaving the study together. Wenjun sent Wenyao to the door of his yard before returning to his room.

When I walked to the yard, I saw that the light in the room over there was still on, so I walked over curiously.

Standing next to the window, I happened to hear a few little guys having a small meeting inside.

"Who?" Suddenly, a shout came from the room, and then the windows and doors were opened at the same time, and several boys almost took action directly.

Wenjun leaned against the window and raised his hands in surrender: "It's me."

"Brother?" Datou immediately stopped his moves and lay on the window looking at Wenjun: "Brother, why are you here?"

Wenjun stretched out his hand and rubbed Big Tou's small head, and smiled softly: "I will go back to the room and come over to take a look when I see the light on your side."

Datou's face suddenly turned red: "Then, did you hear that?"

He was still talking just now, but when he thought that his eldest brother, whom he admired, heard all this, he wanted to bury his head.

Wenjun nodded slightly: "Well, do you hope that the eldest brother will hear it or do you hope that the eldest brother will not hear it?"

Big head tilted his head and rubbed it against Wenjun's hand, then whispered like a kitten: "I don't know either."

Several friends on the side looked at this coquettish big head and were dumbfounded. Usually, big head was not like this when he was with them.

Wen Jun laughed: "You can do whatever you want. No matter what you do, I, dad, and your sister will support you."

"Really? Don't you think I'm joking?" Datou looked at Wenjun and asked.

"Why do you think you are fooling around? What you want to do is a good thing, right?" Wen Jun looked at him with gentle eyes.

He never expected that these boys would get together to discuss running a school. This was beyond his expectation, and he didn't know why they would suddenly have such an idea.

But Datou is right, reading can change their destiny. Even if they can't do anything now, it is always good to teach others to read. If you learn to read, no matter what you do, you can at least understand the documents.

Wenjun guessed that Wen Yao must have said something to Datou again, otherwise Datou would not have said that reading can change his destiny.

"Okay, you can discuss it among yourselves. Brother is tired and needs to rest." Wenjun smiled and touched Big Tou's head, said hello to a few others and left.

Halfway through the walk, Wenjun suddenly stopped, looked back at his younger brothers, and said, "But, I have something to tell you. No matter what you do, once you start, you can't give up halfway. You have to think clearly about yourself." What you are doing and what you can bring to others.

In addition, what you are going to do is not an ordinary little fight. You must think carefully about what kind of blow it will have to those who have brought hope because of you if you give up halfway. And will the consequences of this be yours? bearable. "

Several people fell into deep thought.

"Think about it slowly, brother will keep it a secret for you." After saying that, Wenjun went back to his room and closed the door.

Datou looked at his brother and friends, bit his lip and said, "Let's get over here today and end the meeting."

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