Farming Space Makes Me Rich

"Hey, whose breakfast is this, the smell has spread here early in the morning."

In the fields a few hundred meters away from Xiao's house, many villagers would go to work in the fields before dawn.

In March and April, it happens to be the time of planting, and after ten days and a half months, the rice can be transplanted. Therefore, it is necessary to maintain a sufficient water source in the field so that the planting can be done without delay.

Early in the morning, put the water in the ditch into the ground, weeding, turning the ground, applying natural fertilizer, and fertilizing.

"Yeah, they all picked up a big load of excrement, and it smelled like the sky. It's amazing," said Liu Liuxiu, Chopin's daughter-in-law.

It smells bad and smells good, this kind of taste is really hard for her to say.

"No, is this the smell of breakfast made by others?" Lan Yuxiu, another land working together, asked suspiciously, "Isn't it some kind of floral fragrance?" Otherwise, whose breakfast is so fragrant that it can float to so far away.

"No, this must be the smell of breakfast." Another Zhang Jiaoying said, "I smell the smell of porridge."

Outside the Xiaojiadong courtyard, many adults and children sniffed their noses when they passed by the Xiao family, and said, "What did the second uncle's family do, how can it be so fragrant?"

"Smells like porridge! But is this porridge so fragrant? Usually, I don't like to drink porridge.

"Is it really porridge? No, I even smelled the egg pancake, and it smells delicious too."

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"Gu Gu..." The voice of swallowing saliva, "I really want to eat!"

"Xiao Baozi, didn't you eat breakfast?" A teenage boy next to him said with contempt, "You are so fat now, if you eat like this, you will be no different from a pig."

Xiao Baozi's real name is Xiao Jing, he is white and chubby, so everyone is called Xiao Baozi.

"Xiao Heitan, you are the pig," Xiao Jing said with an angry face, "You are a black pig."

The real name of the child named Xiao Heitan is Xiao Liming, but because he looks darker than the average child, he is called Heitan by outsiders.

Xiao Liming was about to scold back when another child, Xiao Yue, called out, "Here comes the little loach."

The little loach is called Xiao Xiaohui. Because he likes to play in the water and the mud and is not slippery, he is called the little loach by the adults. After that, these little radishes are also called the little loach.

When a few radishes saw Xiao Xiaohui coming, their eyes flashed, and their expressions were excited.

"Little loach!" Three or four little radishes called Xiao Xiaohui from a distance, then ran over, surrounded Xiao Xiaohui, and said chatteringly.

"Little Loach, are you going to eat at your second aunt's house?"

"Little loach, do you know what delicious food your second aunt's house makes, and why is it so fragrant?"

"Little loach..."

Xiao Xiaohui raised his chest and said arrogantly, "Hmph, it's none of your business whether I go to my aunt's house for dinner. I'm going to eat, and I won't take you to eat. Like you all, when you see something to eat, It's ashamed of being reincarnated like a starving ghost."

Xiao Xiaohui said this, but he knocked on the door of Xiao's courtyard.

The Xiao family, who were eating with relish, did not know that their breakfast had caused a sensation outside.

"Mom, how did you cook this porridge? It's really delicious. Also, this egg cake is delicious!" Xiao Lingye asked while eating.

But Xiao's mother said, "I boil it as usual. Speaking of which, will this porridge be delicious?" She has never had such a delicious porridge.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Xiao's mother said suspiciously, "Hey, who came here this early in the morning? Ye'er, go open the door."

Xiao Lingye stood up obediently and went to open the courtyard gate.

As soon as the door was opened, his expression immediately became a little surprised and puzzled.

When did so many people stand outside?

In addition to Xiao Xiaohui's little radish heads, there are also some adults who are probing their brains here, and they don't know what's going on.

Xiao Lingye asked the adults, "Uncles, what's the matter?"

"It's okay!" a villager asked immediately, "Xiao Ye, the delicious food in your house smells delicious. It makes us slander when we smell it."

Xiao Lingye reacted at this moment, these people smelled the fragrance of their breakfast.

It's just that this is a bit exaggerated.

The breakfast in his house is fragrant, but these people don't need to surround his house.

Just when Xiao Lingye was about to answer, Xiao Xiaohui, a little brat, said eagerly, "Brother Ye, do you still have breakfast at your house? I haven't had breakfast yet."

Dare these little radishes are greedy, I want to eat breakfast here.

Xiao Lingye said amusingly, "Of course not anymore. My mother made breakfast for our family, how can you have it?"

Xiao Xiaohui ran in regardless and shouted, "Second Aunt, your breakfast is delicious!"

As soon as he ran in, the other three radish heads also came in together.