Qin Manzhi said, "Xiangxiang, don't listen to your grandfather. Mo Lao, I'm not targeting you. Ajun's garden is well planned, so how can you change it? Besides, rice planting is no joke. , we are neither old Yuan nor old farmers, so don't waste the land and the seeds."
Mo Pin shook his head, "Xiao Qin, you can't say that. Tell me, what else can we do with our old bones, besides tossing hard, isn't it just waiting to die! There is no need to toss for some results, just for fun Hehe."
Gu Xiangyi made a final decision, "Okay, I will find someone to help you with this matter. But let's make an agreement first, we will only plant one field, not too much. I am afraid that Mr. Hua will hit me if there is too much."
Qin Manzhi was happy, "Little monkey, are you afraid sometimes? I think you dig this garden into a fish pond to raise fish, and Ajun won't say a word about you, and will help you plant a few more flowers around. a mulberry tree."
Gu Xiangyi deliberately acted obediently, "Oh, grandma, you have a good suggestion, why don't we make one too? Hey, seriously, if only we could raise crayfish by ourselves, we can eat them openly in summer."
Gu Huainan shook his head, "You can't eat too much of that thing, the heavy metals exceed the standard, and you can't eat that much of your own."
Mopin just laughed, "What you said is really reasonable. You can't overdo anything. If you eat too much, you have to hold on."
Several people laughed loudly.
With Qin Manzhi accompanying Mo Lao, Gu Xiangyi didn't bother to pick strawberries anymore. Although this stuff is delicious, it's really the same thing if you eat too much, and you don't even want to look at it.
She followed Gu Huainan and squatted under a rose tree as thick as a wrist, watching him dig holes and fertilize the tree.
"Grandpa, apart from the few unripe medicinal seeds, did Mr. Xu take anything away?"
Gu Huainan was asked for a long time before he could react. "Pianxiang, just say what you want to say, my brain is not flexible."
Gu Xiangyi sighed, "Hey, Grandpa, Mr. Xu is probably no longer alive."
Gu Huainan shook his hand, and the hoe in his hand missed the point, and almost hit the root of the flower tree.
He simply threw the hoe across the ground, squatted down with difficulty, and sat on the handle of the hoe.
"Little devil, do you know something? Don't worry, I won't tell your grandma."
Gu Xiangyi also received another message from ben in the morning. Mr. Xu suffered a stroke just as he got off the plane there. He was suspected of a high-altitude reaction. He was still being rescued last night, but there was little hope.
Gu Xiangyi didn't know if it was a coincidence or Xu Lao's own choice. All in all, things got worse. Because the things that Mr. Xu brought, I don't know whose hands it fell into.
If it was just those few immature seeds, Gu Xiangyi knew that without Mr. Xu, they would probably be very common plants and would not be able to grow into a climate. But if there are other things, or Xu Lao's notes or something, it will be troublesome.
Gu Xiangyi thought so, so he asked, "Grandpa, does Mr. Xu have the habit of taking notes?"
Gu Huainan felt that the smart granddaughter asked nonsense, "We are doing research, so it's okay if we don't keep records?"
Gu Xiangyi had a little expectation, "Then when you cleaned up the house yesterday, did you find anything?"
But then she knew she was being stupid again. Even if Mr. Xu didn't bring it, it must have been taken away by Mr. Liu.
Gu Xiangyi got up immediately, "Grandpa, I'm going out for a while, Mr. Mo, please help me to watch more!"
Seeing his granddaughter leaving in a hurry, Gu Huainan didn't recover for a long time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com