Koi adopted daughter jumps over the farm gate

"Brother, you eat too."

Xiao Fuyuan handed the other half of the sweet potato to Bai Dazhuang.

Bai Dazhuang shook his head and said with a smile: "My sister eats it, but my elder brother doesn't."

Bai Dazhuang is still in the excitement of the harvest. Although there are sweet potatoes all over the ground, Bai Dazhuang is reluctant to eat a bite.

These sweet potatoes are the hope of feeding many people in the future. If there is enough left for my sister, I will give it to A Zhen.He was afraid that with one bite, he would eat a seed of the future.

"These are enough for breeding." Xiao Fuyuan took another bite of the sweet potato and made a clicking sound.

How delicious would this sweet potato be if eaten roasted?
When the third brother brought sweet potatoes from Nanyang, my sister-in-law boiled one in porridge and used the rest for breeding.

Therefore, Xiao Fuyuan did not eat roasted sweet potatoes at that time, and missed the taste of roasted sweet potatoes very much.

When I get home, I will bake it and eat it.

"Brother, it's okay for you to eat."

The eldest brother deserves the most credit, so he should eat the sweet potatoes.

Faced with his sister's enthusiastic invitation, Bai Dazhuang still shook his head.

"Sister, let's go home."

It was already dark, and Bai Dazhuang saw villagers walking in twos and threes from a distance on the field ridge.

This is a person from Shenshu Village who was harvesting in the fields. After a day of farm work, he started to go home.

Some people will inevitably pass by the Bai family's land when they go home.

Even if the road is not going smoothly, there is no need to think about it, as long as you see Xiao Fuyuan in the field, you will turn around.

There is no way, whoever made Furong Township Master famous, as long as she is around, she will become the focus of everyone's pursuit.

Bai Dazhuang didn't want the villagers to know about the sweet potatoes in the field.

It’s not that I don’t want to share this good thing with everyone, but it’s not the time yet.

Xiao Fuyuan naturally knew what his elder brother was thinking, so he took the last bite of the sweet potato, wiped his hands with the sweet potato leaves, and said, "Brother, let's go home and eat."

Bai Dazhuang carefully put the remaining sweet potatoes in his backpack, stuffed a handful of grass and vines on top, hiding them tightly, and then picked up Xiao Fuyuan.

Although Xiao Fuyuan insisted on leaving by himself, he still did not turn around his elder brother.

As long as her father and brothers are around, she can't even think about walking.

"Brother, the sweet potato harvest has been great, and you have contributed the most to it." Xiao Fuyuan said.

"I don't have any credit. It's all my sister's credit. If my sister hadn't asked my third brother to bring this thing back from Nanyang, I wouldn't have been able to grow it." Bai Dazhuang said.

"Brother, do you really plan to go to the capital to deliver sweet potatoes to A Zhen?" Xiao Fuyuan asked.

"Of course, I agreed." Bai Dazhuang said.

Originally, Liu Hong could just ask Liu Hong to deliver the sweet potatoes to the capital.

After all, as the prefect, it is a big deal for him to grow staple food in the area under his jurisdiction that can be promoted throughout the country. It is best for him to send it to the capital.

But Bai Dazhuang was worried and wanted to go in person.

Bai Dazhuang is a very trustworthy person. He attaches great importance to his promises, and once he says it, he must keep it.

Bai Dazhuang has only been to Huaicheng since he was a child. He doesn't know where the capital is, and he hasn't figured out how to get there.

Anyway, a living person cannot be suffocated to death, so there is always a way.

"Brother, I'll go with you." Xiao Fuyuan said.

These days, she kept telling Zhen that she wanted to go to the capital, intentionally or unintentionally, but Zhen still didn't let go.

Why not take this opportunity to go with big brother.

"Sister, the road is too far and it's not safe. I'll take you there when you grow up." Bai Dazhuang said. "But I'm not afraid, because I'm lucky." Xiao Fuyuan said with a smile.

Bai Dazhuang thought to himself, this is true. Maybe his sister can protect him when he is in danger.

His heart moved, and he really wanted to take his sister to the capital with him.

My sister is the owner of Fulong Township and has not been to the capital to see the world. Besides, my sister and A Zhen have been separated for so long, so she must miss A Zhen.

The more Bai Dazhuang thought about it, the more he felt that he should take his sister with him.

However, my mother will definitely not let her go to the capital.

The brother and sister soon arrived at the door of the house talking and laughing.

People kept coming in and out of Lao Bai's house. Bai Dazhuang thought his sweet potato field had been discovered, and he couldn't help feeling nervous.

Some of the villagers who came later were carrying baskets of corn, some carrying ears of millet, and some carrying soybeans...

Xiao Fuyuan and the elder brother were confused together.

"Hey, our Furong village master is back home." The village chief's wife said with a smile.

"Hello, Aunt Zhao." Xiao Fuyuan greeted the village chief's wife with a smile as she saw her carrying a basket of corn with full ears.

"What are you doing?" Bai Dazhuang asked doubtfully.

"The harvest is good this year, and it's not thanks to the blessing of Xiao Yuanbao that our village has such a harvest. So we have agreed that the first wave of food produced in the fields will be a tribute to our village owner, Fulong."

Xiao Fuyuan was shocked by the word "filial piety"!

The family is still a baby.

"This..." Xiao Fuyuan was at a loss for words.

"Ms. Xiao Yuanbao knows that you are sensible. Don't refuse. This is everyone's wish. Uncle Zhao did not force everyone." The village chief's wife weighed the corn in her hand and said, "Look, Every ear of our corn is very plump. Among the villages in Nanguan Mountain, our village has the best harvest. We have the same seeds, the same land, the same climate. The reason why every household in our village has a good harvest is not because of Xiao Yuanbao’s good fortune. What else could it be?”

"Yes, yes. This is all of our own free will. Besides, compared to the harvest in the fields, this basket of things is nothing." You Qingya carried a basket of peanuts and a basket of soybeans and entered the door.

"Xiao Yuanbao, you have to take good care of our village from now on, and strive for good weather and bumper harvests every year." Aunt Hu had already poured a basket of sorghum rice into the Bai family's yard, and said with a smile while carrying the empty basket. .

Xiao Fuyuan nodded!
What is this called? It's called taking advantage of someone's short hand and eating their soft mouth.

Almost everyone in the village gave the first wave of produce from the fields this autumn to Xiao Fuyuan.

The Bai family couldn't even refuse. Once they refused, they would ask whether it was the Furong village owner who had objections to him, so the old Bai family had no choice but to accept them all.

Fortunately, only one or two baskets are given to each household, so there is no pressure on both those who give and those who receive.

Little things add up, and the Bai family's yard soon becomes a hill.

"Oh, my sister is really good at attracting wealth to the family. There are so many things." Eugene Gui helped receive them.

"Jin Gui, please take note of what everyone has given us. We can't take things for free. We will send a pack of fruits to each household." Old Mrs. Bai said.

Eugene Guiting was reluctant and did not ask the villagers for it. They sent it to them on their own initiative.

Besides, if it weren’t for my sister-in-law’s blessing, would our fields be able to have a bumper harvest?
Mrs. Zhen saw Eugene Gui's psychological activities and said: "Returning the gift can be regarded as accumulating blessings for your sister. Your sister has more blessings, but our family will not benefit."

That's true!The second sister-in-law of the Bai family went to wrap the fruit happily.

"Sister is back." Xie Chuntao, with a big belly, saw little Fuyuan coming down from Bai Dazhuang's arms, his face and hands were stained with mud, and he quickly handed over the handkerchief.

"How about you and your elder brother going to the fields to look at sweet potatoes?" Zhen asked.

"The sweet potatoes are ripe and the harvest is good."

Xiao Fuyuan smiled, and under the watchful eyes of his family, he personally removed the grass from Bai Dazhuang's basket, and then took out the sweet potatoes one by one.

"Look, there are so many knots on one vine!"