Chapter 123

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Man Bao took a look at his points, another look at the medicine in the shopping cart, and bought it with his little finger.

In the past six months, as long as man Bao had money, he would buy meat to his mother to make up for his body at intervals. When he had no money, he insisted on sharing eggs with Qian.

Most of the time, Qian doesn't eat it, but sometimes she can't push it off and eats it.

Then not only did Qian find that her body was getting better, but man Bao found it. She felt that after her mother said a long, long word, she was not panting, but also angry, and her face was better than before.

Koko said that this is the performance of blood gas, so she knows that saving points to buy medicine is very important, but it is more important to earn money to buy meat for her mother every day.

Shopkeeper Zheng said that tonic is not as good as food tonic. It's three poisons of medicine. When taking medicine, you'd better keep up with your diet, so as not to waste efficacy.

Even the doctor who saw the doctor with the eldest sister said that although the eldest sister had taken medicine before, she didn't have enough rest, couldn't keep up with her food, starved and frozen, and it was useless to take any medicine.

So man Bao comes to a conclusion that daily food and clothing are very important, very important! More important than taking medicine.

Influenced by Lao Zhoutou, man Bao also thinks that farming is one of the most important ways to maintain life and make money. So many people in his family eat from the ground, so farming is very important.

Of course, farm manure is also very important.

Man Bao bought a book. Keke very considerately transformed the book into the text and reading mode of their era, and even the cover turned blue.

It's just that the content hasn't changed.

Man Bao took it in his hand and turned it curiously. "Just now the cover is clearly vegetable!"

Koko smiled: "the host can understand the fast printing, one second switching, fast printing, binding and all automation in our future technology."

Man Bao took out the story book of slag father and asked, "why doesn't this book be typed like this?"

"This service is not available because it is cheap." Koko said: "moreover, many of the stories in this story book are not from this era. It is recommended that the host do not take them out, but the two books are different. It is also possible for the host to take them out for research."

Man Bao looked out and saw that no one found it. Then he quietly took out the book, so she didn't have to pretend to sleep, and then read in the system.

She doesn't like reading with consciousness lying down. She thinks it's easy to be tired. It's different to see with her eyes. She can watch with interest for a long time.

Man Bao hesitated between the two books. Finally, she read the development process first. She wanted to see how farm manure was made in history.

As a result, the opening page is that the vernacular saying "a crop is a flower, all depends on fat". It is much better to understand than the pile of books in Mr. Bai's study and Bai Shanbao's books. Man Bao can understand it as soon as he reads it.

She leaned against the window with a book and began to read with relish.

Xiao Qian, who was screening rice seeds outside, noticed that man Bao had not moved in the house for a long time. He couldn't help but get up and have a look. As a result, he saw that she was reading with relish, so he couldn't help but eat a meal and crept out.

Qian glanced at her and asked, "what is she doing in the house?"

Little Qian looked pleased and whispered, "reading is so self-conscious in our family. It is said that other students in the school will kill them every time they go home from vacation or school."

Qian is also very proud of his little daughter's self-consciousness. "This child likes reading and is naturally more self-conscious than others."

Zhou Xi also took a look at the window. Her heart was soft and sour, and her hands slowed down.

Man Baoxin got a book and read it with relish for several days. She also took it to the school and took it out in her spare time.

Bai Shanbao looked curiously. After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help covering his nose and said, "there's a smell?"

Man Bao put the book over his nose and said, "is it ink?"

Bai Shanbao pushed aside the book and said, "no, it's the smell of flowers."

Man Bao smiled and his body trembled. She said happily, "is it like the flower fat you grabbed?"

Bai Shanbao was angry and stretched out his hand to hit her. Man Bao immediately ran with the book in his arms, ran out of the classroom and made faces at him. "Daji told me that you used your hand to apply the flower fat of your ginger, crying and ashamed."

Bai Shanbao was mad and shouted to beat her. Man Bao turned and ran, and then plunged into Mr. Zhuang's arms.

Bai Shanbao ran out with red eyes and was caught by Mr. Zhuang. Then Mr. Zhuang said man Bao, "you bully Shanbao again."

Man Bao didn't admit, "I didn't!"

Mr. Zhuang nodded her nose and said, "don't bully students."

Bai Shanbao was even more aggrieved. He raised his small head and looked at his husband, sucked his nose, and cried, "sir..."

Mr. Zhuang felt happy and helpless. He touched his little head and said with a smile: "you are a boy, you can't cry. If man Bao wants to bully you again in the future, you can refute it with reason. It's not a gentleman's act. Shall we be a gentleman? "

Bai Shanbao: "but I'm still young. Don't be a gentleman."

Man Bao nodded and agreed: "Sir, let's be villains first, and then be gentlemen when we grow up?"

Mr. Zhuang: "... A gentleman of all ages."

But the two children obviously didn't think so. In order to be a gentleman, they even abandoned their past grievances and stopped quarreling. They unanimously persuaded Mr. Zhuang to be a gentleman when he grew up.

After school, the two villains walked out hand in hand. Man Bao invited him to see the farm manure retting in her house. She said, "I've read books, understood a lot, and know how to Rett. When I Rett it, I'll give you some."

Bai Shanbao said, "I don't want it. I have enough ginger."

Then he followed man Bao to see the fat in the field. Yesterday, Zhou Erlang poured in the leaves and sprinkled a little water.

Because they do not think that this can soak up fat, but to complete the request of the younger sister, make an unnecessary move, anyway, it is not very hard, but the big month is very busy.

Zhou Silang was waiting on his treasure. When he saw man Bao coming, he said hello.

Man Bao solemnly took out her book and said to Lang on Thursday, "fourth brother, I've found a way to compost. Let's come together. It takes a lot of fertilizer to grow ginger."

On Thursday, Lang curiously glanced over and asked, "you can't lie to me, can you? And a book on composting? "

The book writer is full and has nothing to do?

And someone bought such a book?

The fourth brother's idea is the same as written on his face. Man Bao despises him, "so you can't even plant the land well. People can not only plant the land, but also write a book to see if they are fierce?"

On Thursday, Lang scratched his head and looked at Bai Shanbao, "is it really a book about composting?"

Bai Shanbao nodded. He still recognized the words, and read a paragraph. It was indeed about composting, but it was not just about composting.

Zhou Silang was amazed. Out of awe of books, he said, "OK, I'll listen to you whatever you say."