Thinking carefully about the reason, Luo Bi can be completely sure that the problem lies in those drug residues.

There is a planting field in her family. In order to eat nutritious food materials, Luo Bi will plant upland rice every year. Although the output of the things she has planted over the years is very low, they are quite normal. As a result, she is different when she is mixed with drug residue ash. It's not strange that it's not the problem of drug residue ash.

Knowing the reason, Luo Bi sighed. Even if the drug residue ash can nourish the soil and promote plant growth, it is useless. It is too little. Even if it is mixed with soil, it is just a little in the carton. With the growth of fruit seedlings, a fruit tree can't grow.

It's unrealistic to ask who has seen a big fruit tree grow in a small carton.

At present, it is superfluous to think about anything. The first thing is to transplant the fruit tree seedlings in the carton first, which will be crowded to the ground. I don't know what it will be like in half a day?

Before transplanting, Luo Bi held an umbrella and looked carefully at the red fruit seedlings in the planting field. The small seedlings were still as big as when they were transplanted this morning. The branches and leaves were drenched with water and were hit by rain. It was only one day that she really couldn't see whether the root below was dead or alive.

The leaves didn't wilt. Luo Bi was helpless. No matter whether the transplanted seedlings were dead or alive, the seedlings in the carton had to be moved to the planting field. If they died because of insufficient support, the gain would not be worth the loss.

There was no shovel at home, which was not difficult for Luo Bi. She went to the kitchen and took the shovel for cooking and dug a hole with an umbrella in one hand. It rained heavily and crackled on the umbrella. Luo Bi took great efforts to dig the hole, regardless of the spacing. Anyway, she thought it was almost OK.

Luo Bi was used to being cautious. She didn't dare to transplant all 14 fruit tree seedlings. If the transplanted seedlings don't grow well and die, she can still stay behind. She began to plan to keep two, thought about it, and finally left three, and the other 11 were transplanted to the planting field on the big balcony.

After finishing this, Luo Bi was half dead. She took a bath with a heavy step and fell asleep.

Fengling came back from the war department and saw Luo Bi's sleeping fragrance. She simply took a bath and went to bed with others.

Luo Bi had slept for a while and was held in her arms by Fengling. She woke up, opened her eyes and said, "you're back."

Fengling kissed the corner of her mouth: "well, sleep again."

Luo Bi closed her eyes and opened them after a while: "I can't sleep."

Fengling looked at her. Luo Bi pondered and said, "I heard that the military headquarters has regulations that military families can apply for three mu of planting land. I want to apply for one."

When Luo Bi inquired about Peiyu, Fengling heard a word or two. This met Luo Bi and said, "nutritional crops are not easy to grow, and the planting work is very hard. Are you sure you can do it?"

Luo Bi knew how tired farm work was. When Fengling asked, she hesitated.

Fengling smiled: "you are different from Yang Yu's wife. I can afford you and am willing to support you. You don't have to do that."

There was something obvious in this remark. Luo Bi looked up and said, "Yang Yu is not good to Peiyu?"

Fengling didn't want to say more about other people's family. She just said, "you can't say it's bad. There will be a gap between husband and wife when the gap between identity, status and taste is large. Peiyu does farm work all day. Yang Yu doesn't like it and doesn't want to live."

"If you don't like Pei Yu doing farm work, don't let Pei Yu do it. How good he is." Luo Bi understands that Yang Yu is a promising captain now, but Pei Yu revolves around the planting field all day. She looks bad, doesn't say, and has no special skills. Yang Yu is disgusted.