The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

  Chapter 15 Eats a lot of cuteness

   "Girl, do you want to listen to a story?"

   "Listen to the story? Okay, okay." She likes listening to stories the most, and Zhao Zhitong immediately regained her energy.

   "Well, okay, today, I will tell you a story of 'Putting seedlings to encourage growth'. According to legend, there was a farmer in the Song Dynasty who planted seedlings in his field, but he always disliked that the seedlings he planted did not grow tall.

  So, he thought of a way to go to the field and lift them up one by one with his hands... In the end, all the seedlings died. "

  After the story was told, Grandpa Bai paused, and asked, "Girl, tell us, what does this story tell us?"

Zhao Zhitong held his small head, his eyes were shining like stars, and he said in a sticky voice: "The farmer wants his seedlings to grow taller, so he helps the seedlings himself, but the seedlings not only don't grow taller, but they all grow taller." died.

   Well, this means, oh, I see, it means that the farmer is a little idiot, and the method he used was wrong, because he doesn’t have the spring water in Grandpa Bai’s house, right? "

  Grandpa Bai paused when he stroked his beard: "...Well, it's okay if you understand it this way."

   "However, Grandpa Bai told this story today to tell the girl another truth. Don't be impatient in everything. We can't violate the law of the development of things and rush for success. In the end, it will backfire and achieve nothing.

  The spring water in the space is equivalent to the fertilizer of plants. If you fertilize the vegetables, you have to wait for the vegetables to absorb them, and then they can grow taller slowly. "

  Zhao Zhitong, "Oh, like this, I don't want my Cai Cai to die, so I'll wait slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

  …

   When the evening approached, Zhao Dong, who had gone to the market, came back.

  When I left, the cart was full of bamboo baskets. When I came back, there were a lot of bamboo baskets. It seems that a lot of bamboo baskets have been sold.

   "Yo, Brother Dong, it's time for the market."

   "Yes, sell some bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets to subsidize the family. Have you eaten?"

   "No. Hey, your craftsmanship is getting better and better. This basket is so dense that it can directly hold wheat. Save one for me. My house just broke down."

   "No problem, just take one back."

  …

  At this time, hearing Zhao Dong and his neighbors talking outside the door, Zhao Zhitong jumped up and ran outside: "Daddy, it's Daddy who's back."

  The door opened, and Zhao Dong was talking to Zhao Shitou outside.

   "Hello, Uncle Shitou."

  Zhao Zhitong greeted Zhao Shitou sweetly, and hurriedly climbed onto the cart.

   This cart is still in her space, oh no, it should be said that the body of the cart is in her space.

  In the previous life, before they crossed over, just in time for the wheat harvest, Sun Mei decided not to sell this year's wheat, and directly let Zhao Zhitong take all of it into the space.

  A few bags of grain were pressed on the cart, and when Zhao Zhitong collected it, he took it in with the cart.

  Modern cart wheels are made of iron wheels and rubber, which cannot be taken out and used directly.

  However, they can't afford a scooter now, and they often use it, and they can't always borrow it from the village head's house.

   Zhao Dong thought for a while, then went to the village head carpenter Wang, and spent money to make a wooden wheel.

  So, there is the current cart.

  Zhao Zhitong climbed onto the car like a little monkey, and Zhao Dong was so scared that he hurriedly stabilized the car.

  Stone, "Oh, don't fall."

  The stone over there hurriedly put down the basket, took over the strength, lifted the little girl up, and put it into a bamboo basket in the middle of the cart.

  At this time, Sun Mei came out with both hands facing her face, and said with a smile, "Stone, have you eaten? Why don't you come over to eat some? Sister-in-law's steamed buns."

   "No, no, thank you sister-in-law, Liu Niang did it at home."

  Zhao Shitou waved his hands again and again, said goodbye, and then went home: "Brother Dong, I will bring you a basket of money later."

   After speaking, the man turned into the house.

  Sun Mei glanced at the things on the board, some bamboo baskets were missing, and a few more cloth bags, she didn't ask immediately, but turned around and opened both doors so that Zhao Dong could push the cart in.

   "Stop sticking around outside, push the car back into the yard first."

  Zhao Dong just parked the car in the yard, and Sun Mei, who was closing the door over there, asked casually, "How is the ancient collective? Is it going well?"

"It's not bad, it's quite lively." Zhao Dong smiled and carried Zhao Zhitong out of the car, and waved on her face: "Oh, I haven't seen my daughter for a day, let me see if I have grown taller. "

  Sun Mei glared at the daughter slave angrily: "Your daughter won't succeed after taking hormones, she will grow taller in one day."

  Zhao Dongle chuckled: "No, my daughter is much cuter after eating, and the cuter she looks."

  Zhao Zhitong giggled when Zhao Dong's beard pricked him, and he still didn't forget to praise himself: "Yes, yes, I am invincible in the universe, the cutest."

   These two narcissistic father and daughter, Sun Mei shook her head: "...it's hard to see."

   "Hurry up and wash up, I'm almost done cooking."

   After finishing speaking, he entered the kitchen.

Zhao Dong put Zhao Zhitong down, washed his hands, got into the kitchen, and went to Sun Mei's side: "Well, it's really fragrant, I smelled it before I entered the house, my wife's hand is really good, I'm so happy , with an ingenious wife and such a lovely daughter, I must have saved the galaxy in my previous life."

  Sun Mei rolled his eyes at him, and pushed him away with disgust: "Go, don't get in the way here. You've spoiled my daughter by being glib all day long. If you're free, help me pick up the steamed buns."

   "Obey, my wife."

  …

   "Eat, eat, eat."

  Dinner is usually almost dark, and the outside will be brighter and cooler. They usually eat in the yard.

  At the dining table, Zhao Zhitong sat on the stool, very happy.

  Sun Mei held a bamboo basket covered with a steaming cloth, and put it on the table mysteriously: "Tongtong, guess what's in it?"

   "It's a horse, steamed bun, big steamed bun." Zhao Zhitong blinked and shouted happily.

   "Dang Dang Dang."

  When Sun Mei untied the steaming cloth, she saw several vegetable rolls in the frame.

   "Wow~, it's a vegetable python, long live mother."

  Sun Mei: "Are you happy?"

   "I'm so happy."

  Sun Mei broke off a piece, handed it to Zhao Zhitong, and said with a smile: "Eat it quickly, this is your reward for watering the vegetable garden today."

   She borrowed these dishes from Sun Liuniang, not many, seven or eight were steamed.

Zhao Dong, who served the porridge over there, heard the conversation between the two of them, and exaggeratedly said: "Wow, it turned out to be Tongtong's dish today. I said, when I came back, how did I feel? This dish is better than when I went out." Much higher."

  Zhao Zhitong had a little pride on his face: "That's right, I did it."

  Sun Mei pursed her lips and glared at Zhao Dong: "Don't be so exaggerated, the child will take it seriously."

   After finishing speaking, she subconsciously glanced at the vegetable garden. However, I don't know if it was her illusion, but the vegetables seemed to be much higher than in the morning.

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  After dinner, Zhao Dong took Sun Mei to the courtyard.

  He unloaded all the bamboo baskets on the cart, and took a few cloth bags from the cart.

  Sun Mei stepped forward to help: "What did you buy here? Are the bamboo baskets easy to sell?"

  Zhao Dong put the two bags on the table, and said, "Fortunately, there are a few baskets sold in the market, but the ones you man and I made are of the best quality, so the sales are not bad."

   After finishing his chatter, he suddenly changed the subject: "However, this can only be an excess, selling baskets does not make money."

  When he said making money, he naturally meant making a lot of money.

   "Then, I closed the stall in the afternoon, wandered around the market, looking for ways to make money, and then, I found a big business opportunity."

  Sun Mei also became interested when she heard it: "What business opportunity?"

  Zhao Dong opened a bag and showed it to Sun Mei: "This depends on my wife, you have a pair of skillful hands."

   "Gypsum?" Sun Mei looked surprised: "What do you want to do? You don't want to sell tofu, do you! I won't do it, I'm exhausted, and I don't make money."

  Zhao Dong: "My wife is so witty, it's tofu."

   Seeing Sun Mei's reluctance, Zhao Dong hurriedly persuaded: "Honey, you didn't realize that, in your memory, have you never eaten tofu?"

  Sun Mei recalled, and really said: "Could it be that tofu is so expensive that rural people can't afford it?"

"How is it possible." Zhao Dong shook his head, "No matter how expensive it is, there should be such a thing in my memory. And I went around the market, but I didn't see any tofu sellers. I even asked two vendors, None of them know what tofu is."

  (end of this chapter)