Time-traveling hunk as wife

Lu Ming scared Lin Han enough just now, so he quickly borrowed a chair and put him on the edge of the field. He also specially used a coat to shade him from the sun.

"Hey, Lu Xiucai, this is someone who is loved by his wife, like me, Dong Er, who is a hard worker."

A man in gray bunt next door wiped the sweat from his forehead and made fun of Lu Ming.

The villagers made fun of them kindly, and Lu Ming couldn't help being angry. Instead, he held up his daughter-in-law's clothes, beaming with joy.

"That is, who made me marry a good wife, decathlon, amazing."

Lin Han shook his head with a grin. This young man has the same temperament as a child, and his movements are getting faster and faster.

He has internal strength to protect his body, and his light-weight exercises are also first-class.

If it weren't for worrying about the large number of people now, and with light work, it would take less than an hour for the three acres of paddy fields to be transplanted.

Lu Ming sat on the edge of the field, with the warm sun shining on his body, and the laughter of the villagers heard from time to time, he let out a big breath, and fell asleep in a daze.

"Lu Ming's family, although your method is very strange, but it is very fast."

Uncle Li looked at Lin Han in amazement, his hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, the seedlings were neatly stacked in the paddy field, and the distance between the seedlings was exactly the same.

Lin Han smiled slightly, and caught a glimpse of Lu Ming who was sitting on the side sleeping, with a tenderness in his eyes.

"The owner and I don't know much about farming, and we will rely on Uncle Li for help in the future."

"All the folks in the village should be. If Lu Xiucai has time to give advice to my little boy, I will be very grateful."

Uncle Li is often used to doing farm work, and has a good relationship with Lu Ming's family.

There are only a few scholars in the village, and Lu Ming is the most knowledgeable and famous.

Everyone thinks that their baby can read and write, and there will be a better way out in the future. It is understandable for Uncle Li to say this.

In less than one morning, Lin Han and Uncle Li finished the three acres of paddy fields.

Lu Ming opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the rice field in front of him with a new look, and suddenly lost all sleepiness.

Quickly directed Lin Han to place the wooden shelves among the rice fields in a well-arranged order.

Then carefully pour the fry between the rice fields.

The tiny fish fry have already entered the water, and after a few dodges, they disappeared.

Lu Ming looked at the rice fields with wide-eyed smiles, imagining the fresh and tender rice flower fish in autumn, and his saliva almost flowed out.

"Lu Xiucai, the rice seedlings are delicate and tender, how can they let the fish in, they are just messing around, isn't it?"

Uncle Li looked at Lu Ming, poured fish fry into the field with a grunt, widened his eyes in surprise, and hurried forward to dissuade him.

Farmers love the fields the most. If there is no harvest for a year, the fields will not be fertile and will have to be cultivated for several years.

"Uncle Li, don't worry, this is what I read in an ancient book, fish and rice can benefit each other, just wait and see in autumn!"

The old god Lu Ming waved his hand. The modern symbiosis technology is very mature, so he is not worried about the harvest.

Lin Han fixed the wooden net and looked up at the sky.

It is now past noon, and the sun is getting brighter.

"Patriarch, you must be hungry too. Uncle Li will go with us. I'll make some refreshing side dishes and serve you wine."

Hearing this, Lu Ming slapped his head, seeing his memory, how could he travel back to ancient times, his head has become wooden.

He hurriedly pulled Uncle Li and asked Li Han to kill a chicken, cook a few side dishes, injure half a catty of small roast, and have a nice drink.