Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

After picking up Goudan and Tietou and returning to Yang Dashan's house, Damao took out a sweet potato and taught them how to cut off the rotten part and use the unrotten part to continue breeding.

Of course Da Mao wouldn't say that. Xiao Cao told him secretly.

Then he went back to the study and copied a detailed instruction on how to plant the seeds and gave it to Goudan in front of Qi Xingyun and the others. He also explained to Qi Xingyun and the others that he was illiterate and was afraid that he would need to look at the information written here to recall the steps, and wondered if there was anyone who could read there.

Qi Xingyun and Zheng Huaming's eyes lit up when they looked at the paper in Goudan's hand and said quickly, "Yes, yes, there are always literate people there." Even if there weren't, they would send a few over.

The village chief said to the two, "Follow the boss and his family carefully and do their work. If you don't understand something, ask them. If you still can't understand, come back home and learn. Don't pretend to understand, okay?"

The two young men nodded in agreement. The little grass girl clenched her fist and said loudly, "Come on, brothers!"

Others also said "come on", but in fact they didn't know what "come on" meant. They just thought what Xiaocao said was definitely right, and they would be right if they followed his words.

If Miss Grass knew that they trusted her so blindly, she wouldn't know whether to be happy or to say that they had no idea?

After seeing Qi Xingyun and the others off, the village chief held a meeting for the entire village, asking everyone to check whether their sweet potatoes were rotten and to prepare to start planting sweet potatoes. Those who needed to prepare the land, and those who needed to learn how to grow seedlings should arrange a unified time to learn together.

Everything went on in an orderly manner, everyone took good care of the crops in the fields, and the results were gratifying.

As planned, Damao followed the teacher to the provincial capital to prepare for the second examination for students of higher learning.

Yang Dashan, who originally planned to buy land, didn't come across any land for sale, so he was not in a hurry. He listened to his daughter's words: Anyway, we don't have many people in our family now, and the land we have is enough for farming. It won't be too late to buy if we find a suitable one.

Anyway, she was following Old Lady Yang Li to the vegetable garden in the backyard all day long, directing Simao to poke some holes on the edge of the vegetable garden with branches and bury the corn kernels in them. She also asked Simao to help her water the plants once a day.

Li and the others were curious about what the two siblings were doing, but they didn't say anything. They just said, "My sister only asked me to be responsible for watering the plants. I have no responsibility for anything else."

Little Grass: "I am only responsible for planting seeds, not for their growth. Whether they grow or not is up to them."

Simao: Sister, you are responsible for directing me to do all the work except taking out the seeds.

Old Lady Yang held the little grass girl in her arms and kissed her for a while: "Wow, my little grass can help plant seeds, it's amazing."

Yang Dashan also flattered his daughter: "Then our family has one more laborer. Next time when the farm is busy, our Xiaocao will be able to help."

Simao felt that this silly trio was speechless and couldn't even roll his eyes: I am the one doing the work, okay? My sister is really only responsible for taking out the seeds from her pocket. Haven't you seen that my hands are covered with calluses?

Li: "Mom, you should praise her as much as you can. She can't even walk steadily, how can she help out? What are you thinking?"

No matter what Li said, Yang Dashan, his mother and Xiao Cao'er just praised their (granddaughter).

Seeing the boy like this, the grass girl said embarrassedly: "I just gave the boy the seeds and told him how to plant them. It was you who helped me plant them and plant them. Thank you, brother!"

The man with the short hair twisted his head and snorted.

Little Grass Girl crawled to Simao like a dog and stood up by his shoulders. She scratched Simao's shoulders with her little paws and said, "Thank you for your hard work, little brother! I'll give you a back massage. When big brother and the others come back, I'll give you the fourth one with goodies."

The fourth one? Simao was not happy when he heard it: "Why should the fourth one be given to me?"

"Because we respect the old and love the young. Grandma, Dad, Mom, that's three, and you're the fourth, right? I'm behind you."

Simao: Well, that seems to be the case. It sounds like there is nothing wrong with it.

The two little kids said that they didn't need to worry about the corn issue, they could handle it themselves.

When the corn grew to more than a foot tall, it surrounded the vegetable field so densely that it was difficult to bend down to pick vegetables or weed.

Several adults said to the two little kids, "Hey, the corn is getting taller and taller. If it keeps growing taller, we won't be able to pick it. What should we do?"

Simao had always felt that something was wrong, and after hearing what his grandmother said, he finally realized it. "Sister, are they planted too close together? Its leaves are so long, don't they need a bigger place for it to grow longer?"

"That's impossible." Miss Xiaocao didn't understand, but she didn't admit it.

Yang Dashan: "How about we dig some and plant them somewhere else?"

"Yes, my daughter. When we plant beans and melons, we plant them a little far apart. You plant them so close together that the leaves have no place to grow. Isn't that right?" Li also chimed in.

Old Lady Yang: "Yes, my dear grandson, don't we need to leave some space to turn around when we sleep? You see, when we plant sweet potatoes, we also leave some space so that they can grow big, right?"

Miss Xiaocao thought about it and it seemed to make sense: "Well, let's study it again when my eldest brother comes back tomorrow."

Old Mrs. Yang: We have been farming all our lives. Do we need to discuss this small issue with a scholar?

Yang Dashan: Scholars know how to farm? Well, scholars figured out how to farm sweet potatoes.

Mr. Li...

Four hair...

"Sister, don't you believe us?"

Xiao Cao'er: "Can you understand the book I gave you? You should study it with your elder brother and the others. Why not wait for them to come back and tell you? I don't want to repeat it so many times."

Well, that seems to be the case. We are not as smart as the eldest grandson (eldest son), nor as capable as the youngest granddaughter (daughter), so we can only be described in one word: obedient.

Simao: Humph, big brother is the gap I can never cross. I need to study more and surpass big brother. I must raise my status in my sister’s eyes above big brother.

Ermao and Sanmao: What should we do then?