I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

That afternoon, Ji Xiaobei received the soil sample delivered immediately.

Five sacks full!

Ji Xiaobei: Oh my god, why don’t you move here from Xishan?

Xu Yu was sweating all over: "Miss Ji, is it enough? The master said that if it is not enough, use a carriage to pull it..."

"Enough, enough..."

Xu Yuyi grinned and said, "Then you'll have to rely on Miss Ji. I'm leaving first. If you have any questions, please ask Heita to find me!"

Ji Xiaobei grabbed him and said, "Wait, we don't need so much. Take it away, take it away!"

"Ah!" Xu Yu was confused.

Ji Xiaobei grabbed a handful of soil from each sack and wrapped them with paper.

Xuyou looked at it in surprise and found it incredible.

Will it work with just this little bit of soil?

We have plenty of soil in Xishan, so don’t be reluctant to give it up.

But he didn't dare ask more questions and could only carry out five large sacks with sweat all over his forehead.

"Xiaobei, what are you doing?" Mrs. Lin asked curiously.

"It's okay. I said I wanted some soil from the West Mountain, but I didn't expect it to be so real. Hahahaha!"

Mrs. Lin glared at her: You are so unruly all day long!

"Nini, I still want to go play!" An An stumbled over and pulled Ji Xiaobei's hand.

"Where are we going to play?" Ji Xiaobei squatted down and asked softly.

This child looks so much like Jiaojiao.

He doesn't look like Ruo Xiaolian at all. Fortunately, he doesn't look like him. When I think of his little white beard, I feel anxious.

"Where are you going?" An An pulled her out.

Guoguo and Zhengzheng followed closely behind. Among the three of them, they liked Ji Xiaobei to be at home the most.

Ji Xiaobei never restricts them.

It’s okay to eat with your hands!

Lying on the ground, no problem!

Walk barefoot in the house, walk wherever you want!

Since they wanted to climb up the wall, Ji Xiaobei carried them up, and the one adult and three children sat on the wall to look at the scenery.

In the end, he was scolded by Mrs. Lin.

Jiaojiao doesn't take the children to play crazy games, but she never stops Ji Xiaobei from taking them to play crazy games.

Ji Xiaobei was dragged by the three little ones to Fu Jichang's yard.

"Haven't we been there before?" Ji Xiaobei wondered what was so interesting inside.

Guoguo and Zhengzheng said in unison: "Let's go!"

An An nodded vigorously.

Ji Xiaobei: Okay then!

But it was not good for her to bring three children into a man's yard alone.

She called up the Black Tower.

Heita grinned and carried Zhengzheng in.

Ji Xiaobei followed in, holding one under each armpit.

The two little kids kicked left and right with joy.

The weather was a bit hot, and the study was the coolest place. Ji Xiaobei asked Heita to take them around and went into the study himself.

She had business to do.

She took out a pen and paper and wrote a letter for help to Zheng Guo, and put the five dirt bags on her body into the space.

She wanted Zheng Guo to find some crops suitable for planting in Xishan, those with high starch content and short growth cycles, such as sweet potatoes, potatoes, millet, soybeans, etc.

These crops were available in the Great Northern Dynasty, but their varieties were poor, the yields were low, and they took a long time to grow.

Take the soil sample to an expert for analysis, and maybe you can find suitable seeds.

There are many antiques stored in the space. Zheng Guo said they are too valuable and cannot be taken out. She has already donated two precious cultural relics.

I can't donate anymore.

Director Wang of the cultural center and Zhang Hong are from the same hometown and have now become friends.

Those not-very-valuable calligraphy and paintings that Zheng Guo sold were all contacted by Director Wang.

Ji Xiaobei looked at the pots and pans on the shelf and felt worried. If Zheng Guo didn't clear them out, there would be no space left.

Zheng Guo: Do ​​you think I don’t want to sell it? I don’t dare to sell it!

Ji Xiaobei sat comfortably in Fu Jichang's large chair.

There were some beautiful words on the table. She looked at them for a long time, but she couldn't recognize them because of the flamboyant writing.

She used all the words in her mind to describe it, and wrote these few lines:

The brushstrokes are subtle and reserved, beautiful and vigorous!

Yes, that’s what I learned in junior high school. This is how to praise calligraphers.

Guoguo rushed in and saw Ji Xiaobei looking at the words on the table.

Guoguo climbed up onto the stool and asked, looking up at her little face: "Dear, how do you read this?"

"Ah, what are you reading? Mother doesn't know either!"

Ji Xiaobei was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, Ni Ni said, you will learn it if you study hard!"

Guoguo comforted her sensibly.

On weekdays, Jiaojiao would write for the children and teach them nursery rhymes.

Ji Xiaobei felt a little ashamed. It seemed that he could only play crazy with children. Perhaps it was time to start their enlightenment.

She found that Guoguo was more sensible than Zhengzheng and Anan, and spoke like an adult.

He is not even one year old yet, but he acts like a little adult.

She was shocked!

When she gave birth to Guoguo, she saw Zheng Guo. The expression between the little child's eyebrows was exactly the same as Zheng Guo's.

Ji Xiaobei stared at Guoguo, and Guoguo also stared at his mother.

Guoguo couldn't help but burst out laughing, revealing his little white teeth.

"Zheng Guo!" Ji Xiaobei called out.

"Dear Niang, my name is Guoguo!" Guoguo corrected Ji Xiaobei with a smile.

Ji Xiaobei smiled, hugged her and said, "Yes, you are Guoguo, my Guoguo!"

She was calling her sister outside.

Guoguo broke free and ran out.

Ji Xiaobei stood up and looked at the bookshelf. There were so many books.

There was also a banner with gold thread embroidered on it, with the words "Great General" written in large letters.

She only knows the word "general".

Fu Jichang is General OO?

Oh my God, he works in the government office, so shouldn’t he be a civil servant?

Could it be that he is both civil and military?

It’s possible, since the little one’s handwriting is so good and his martial arts skills are also pretty good.

I picked up a few books at random, flipped through them and put them down, and suddenly a piece of paper fell out of the book.

She only took one look and was furious.

A sturdy man was wielding a large knife and hacking around.

Isn’t this the painting of himself by Fu Jichang? He actually still keeps it. What a joke!

She really wanted to tear it up, but how could she just destroy someone else's things? She was very well-mannered and suppressed her anger and put the portrait in the book.

I must talk to Xiaoyaozi about this matter when I have time.

How can you disparage people like this?

I have lost weight, my belly is smaller, and my temperament has become gentler after giving birth.

She sat down on the chair angrily, yawned and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, she heard voices in the yard.

"Girl, my master is not here!"

"Then why is the door to his yard open?"

"Girl, my master is really not here!"

Heita was getting so anxious outside, and the three little ones looked at the pretty girl in front of them with curiosity.

Ji Xiaobei quickly stood up and walked outside.

It turned out to be the girl I met in Dongcheng, the one who called Fu Jichang "Brother Chang".

Ji Xiaobei went out and pulled the three little ones and said, "Come on, follow me back!"

She gave the black tower a sympathetic look.

"Miss Ji, look, the master is not at home, but Miss Murong insisted on going in. The master said that no outsiders are allowed to enter his yard."

Heita was at a loss and turned to Ji Xiaobei for help.