Song Tan Jishi

I have to go back at 9:00, but it's not that Song Tan can't endure hardship, it's that the summer sun is too hot.

What's more, with Professor Song's professional dedication, it is impossible for them to return in such a chic way.

For example, at this moment, although Professor Song closed the tablet, he pointed to the high place of the small hill in front of him: "Just go there on the way back."

"Yanran, I remember putting your hoe there, right? Go dig it up and see if the soil underneath is wet?"

The tools they bring must not be taken wherever they go, but to mark the selected place first, and then dig it out when they go back.

This is what I said... Song Tan thought to himself: If you didn't look at all the sunscreen armor, you would think that you are not afraid of heatstroke!

In this weather, her father didn't dare to work hard against the sun!

Yan Ran didn't refuse, she put the things back into her pocket, and when she got to the place, she was ready to dig with a hoe in her hand.

Hum Chi two hoes down, the soil underneath is really red and moist.

"Not bad."

Professor Song knelt down and twisted it with his hands: "First make a mark here, and then dig down twice."

Song Tan: ...

Forget it, she stretched out her hand: "I'll do it."

The arms and wrists are exposed to the sun, not to mention how white and tender.

"Don't!" Yan Ran, who had a slightly dark complexion, felt sorry for her: "You just wear a straw hat, the sun is so hot. I'll do it, I'm used to it, and I have great strength."

That's right, there are calluses on his hands!

It can be seen that professional farmers are made!

Song Tan snatched the hoe: "Let me do it."

Going down with a hoe, good guy, the pole of the hoe went into the soil!

Then he lifted it upwards vigorously, and the well-developed roots of the weeds were turned out, and the few people standing here fell silent.

No need to try, the soil underneath is obviously wet and sticky.

Professor Song looked at the pit, then at Song Tan, and for a moment didn't know whether to praise her for digging so hard, or to sigh that the water source here is very likely...

There was a long silence, until Song Tan knocked the mud on the hoe, and put his shoulders on his back: "Next, go to the place halfway up the mountain, shall we?"

She remembered that Qi Lin's shovel seemed to be lost there.

then--

Before coming, Professor Song walked ahead and looked around.

On the way back, Song Tan walked in front with a hoe on his back. His posture was like Monkey King carrying a golden cudgel. The four masters and apprentices behind him were inexplicably cautious.

Wait until the next location——

"Which way? Towards the mountain wall or the bottom?"

"On the mountain wall. Be careful, there may be rocks underneath."

Qi Lin, who was supposed to do something, took a step back knowingly.

Song Tan admired his sensibility, so he picked up the shovel at this moment, then changed the pickaxe he brought, and went straight to the mountain wall.

Her sense of water is no less than that of this old farmer who has accumulated years of experience. When she went down with a few picks, it hit the rock formation and mixed with clods of soil, making a strange sound.

Then a small stream of water gushed out unexpectedly.

Professor Song was really pleasantly surprised: "Why are you so strong?"

The sound is really mixed with stone layers!

Instead, Song Tan looked at the flowing water:

"It stands to reason that there are many rock layers at the bottom, and the water coming out should be clean. Is it considered spring water?"

Professor Song shook his head: "Then I don't know, but you see that there is a lot of soil on your pickaxe, and the terrain here is not too high. Even if the water in it is clean, it will be easily polluted when it comes out..."

"If you look at the water quality, you have to drill this place out and test it again."

Fine.

Song Tan just asked casually. In fact, there is no shortage of water in all directions. After making a mark, he simply walked back.

Humming and humming, he climbed the hillside again, and standing on the top, Professor Song pointed to the pile of rocks and soil and said, "Come here."

"I'm not sure about the exact location, but look at this grass, it's the most luxuriant we've seen. It grows so strong in the crevices of the rocks, and there is a great possibility of water."

Tang Xiaodong was gearing up: "Shall I come?"

Song Tan didn't want to work, but look at these guys, the sweat under the brim of the sun hat was soaked and dried...

Ouch, she couldn't bear it anymore.

He simply pretended that he couldn't hear Tang Xiaodong's words, and started digging with a hoe, turning over five or six stones in one breath, and there was still a click!

Song Tan paused.

Then, she withdrew her hand: "There are rocks underneath, let's keep it for now. Later, wait for the well-driller to come and use the drill to deal with it."

She insisted on using force, but she could dig through it, but it wasn't necessary.

and……

"If you don't come back again, I'm afraid you're really suffering from heat stroke."

This time no one really refused.

Professor Song's goal of going up the mountain today has been achieved, and he is also satisfied at the moment. What's more, everyone is not neither tired nor hot, and they are running faster than anyone else with their hoes on their shoulders.

Until I got down from this mountain and turned over another small hillside, on one side was a newly cut tea field mixed with brown and green, on the other side was a lush chestnut forest, and there were giant trees climbing on the tall fence. The fairyland-like golden cherry blossoms are swaying in the wind.

In an instant, even the mountain breeze seemed to bring the coolness of the forest, and the expressions of the few people relaxed visibly to the naked eye.

Afterwards, Yan Ran approached curiously: "Your family's golden cherry blossoms are too beautiful!"

"certainly!"

Song Tan couldn't help being proud: "The fruit of this golden cherry can be sold for a sky-high price."

"But if you really want to see it, come back in the evening when the sun goes down, and you've run out of water, won't you be thirsty now? Hurry up, I'll cut some chestnuts and go back, let's eat watermelon."

This time she didn't need to say anything, everyone hooked the branches with hoes and picks, and Song Tan took the scissors and clicked the basket, and soon the basket was full.

Back in the yard, let alone Professor Song unscrew the water pipe to wash his face regardless of his appearance, even Yan Ran splashed water on his face.

Seeing this, Ulan hurried away: "Oh Yanran! Girls, don't splash cold water on your head like this, it's easy to get a headache... Hurry up, go into the room and take a shower with warm water first, and then go to the living room, the air conditioner in the living room It's been on all the time!"

This time, Professor Song didn't refuse. His clothes were also heavily sweated, and they were covered with white salt stains.

So, Yan Ran rushed upstairs, and the others rushed to the bathroom downstairs with a simple change of clothes.

When they entered the living room again, the cool air in the room was mixed with the sweetness of watermelon, and everyone sat down on the sofa in an instant, completely liberated.

Then, looking at the large basin of water chestnuts and the same sliced ​​watermelon in front of him, he sat up straight again with vigor.

And here, Song Sancheng was sitting under the shaded porch, facing a load of water chestnuts in front of him, picking vines one by one.

Oh, there are so many water chestnuts! I knew that if I didn't get so much, I couldn't finish it!

There is one more in the middle of the night. go for meal!