The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

Sun Mei recalled it for a while, and asked doubtfully, "Really? Why have I never heard of it? Could it be because he has the same surname as Meng Xuexue, so you think you have heard of it?"

Zhao Dong frowned and thought for a while, and finally said: "Maybe."

The two chatted for a few words, and they didn't worry too much about whether they had heard the name before.

At this time, the little guys were all excited. They had experienced the robbers at first, and they were still very scared, but after the man in Tsing Yi appeared, the little guys were all excited.

Even Zhao Yu and Zhao Cheng talked more, especially Zhao Yu. They discussed how powerful the man in Tsing Yi was just now.

Zhao Yu's face was blushing, and there was a bit of admiration in his eyes: "I also want to become a great hero like him in the future, punishing rape and eliminating evil!"

Zhao Zhitong patted Zhao Yu's shoulder solemnly. Like a little grown-up, he said, "Little brother, be confident, you will definitely be able to do it."

"Yeah." Zhao Yu nodded eagerly.

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Sun Mei and Zhao Dong were originally thinking about how to comfort these children so that they would not be shadowed.

But found that they were excitedly discussing the incident just now, without any fear.

The two were also relieved a lot.

So, everyone swept away the previous nervousness, talked and laughed and hurried home.

It's obviously the same distance, but every time the journey back seems to be shorter than the journey to the senses. Zhao Cheng was still reluctant to be a cart, so he took turns with Zhao Dong and Sun Mei to help push the cart.

And Zhao Zhitong, Zhao Yu, and Zhao Ya, the three children, after sitting on the scooter for a while, would shout that their legs were numb, and they would take turns to get out of the scooter and walk for a while.

In addition, they quickened their pace, and they arrived home at about the same time.

Although they ate some dry food on the way, they were not very hungry. When they got home, everyone was hungry, even Zhao Zhitong clamored for food.

So, after taking the things off the cart, Sun Mei washed her hands and went into the kitchen, ready to cook.

When she left in the morning, she made a pot of noodles, and now it has risen, and a large pot has swelled.

Because of Zhao Ya's return, the Zhao Cheng brothers were obviously much happier than before, and, as they got along, the two became much more cheerful.

Seeing that Sun Mei and the noodles were about to steam steamed buns, Zhao Ya hurriedly ran to help Sun Mei wash the pot and cooking sheets, while Zhao Yu yelled, "Auntie, I'll help you light the fire, I make the best fire!"

With that said, he ran to the kitchen.

As for Zhao Cheng and Zhao Dong, they were pestered by Zhao Zhitong and helped her transplant the peonies in the flower pots into the vegetable garden.

Zhao Zhitong was young and couldn't help, so he could only squat aside and watch Zhao Dong and Zhao Cheng dig holes and fill them.

In the end, she took over the job of watering the flowers, and listened to Grandpa Bai, mixed the spirit spring water into the basin, and watered it for the peony flowers.

Grandpa Bai said that the plants watered by Lingquan water will grow better, the flowers will bloom more beautifully, and the flesh will become more delicious.

At this moment, Zhao Zhitong thought of something, and suddenly said, "Daddy, let's open up wasteland!"

"What?" Hearing the little guy's words, Zhao Dong looked at the little girl in surprise, reached out and nodded her little head: "You are talking in your sleep in broad daylight."

Zhao Zhitong was very firm, looking at Zhao Dong seriously: "Father, I didn't talk in my sleep, I was very serious. A few days ago, the village chief uncle was still in the village encouraging the villagers to open up wasteland? If yes, just ask him to report Name, you can get the land."

Zhao Dong helplessly softly touched Zhao Zhitong's head, and said dotingly: "My silly girl, it's not so easy to open up wasteland. You know that most of those wastelands are poor fields, and it will take several years to raise them well. , When the time comes, just paying taxes will be enough for us. Besides, your father and I are the only labor force in our family, and land reclamation is a physical labor."

Zhao Zhitong rolled his eyes, thought about it, suddenly thought of something, and said happily: "Then let's find my little uncle. Grandpa always said that my little uncle is not doing a good job, and he knows how to fool around all day long. Just right, let's find him to open up wasteland." !"

Zhao Dong only felt that the child was really whimsical, so he smiled and said: "Then you go to your little uncle and tell him, see if your little uncle is willing, if your little uncle agrees, I will agree to you."

At this time, Zhao Dong didn't take it seriously at all. He didn't think that Sun Youcai would really agree to a kid's proposal unless he was stupid.

However, Zhao Zhitong seemed to have already got the consent, and said confidently: "Little uncle will definitely agree! After dinner, I will go to Grandpa's house to find my little uncle!"

After finishing speaking, he happily ran into the kitchen and told her mother the good news.

Seeing Zhao Zhitong's happy face, Zhao Dong didn't want to puncture her dream, so he shook his head with a smile and went to fetch water.

In the kitchen, Zhao Yu is sitting on the stove, lighting a fire,

Sun Mei said to him: "Zhao Yu, when your eldest brother chops firewood, you can just put the big firewood in and burn it. You don't have to stand in front of the stove all the time, it's so hot."

Zhao Yu chuckled: "Auntie, it's okay, I'm not hot, I like to light fire."

And at this time, Zhao Zhitong ran in: "Mother, mother, Daddy promised me to open up wasteland. Then, I can plant a lot of peonies."

Sun Mei smiled helplessly and said: "You just think too simple, peonies are not so easy to grow. Besides, when did your father promise you, I heard it, your little uncle will definitely not fool around with you. "

Zhao Zhitong was very confident: "Mother, it's fine."

Sun Mei suggested: "Okay, mother thinks, you can just plant in our yard first, and don't think about opening up wasteland first."

Faced with Sun Mei's cold water, Zhao Zhitong didn't take a hit at all, and hurriedly asked her mother if she steamed the buns, she wanted to eat flower rolls.

"Okay, then you go to the vegetable garden and pull two green onions, and mother will steam the flower rolls for you." Sun Mei said, kneading the dough vigorously with her hands.

With a cheer, Zhao Zhitong pulled Zhao Ya who had just washed the steamed cloth, and happily ran to the vegetable garden.

As soon as he entered the vegetable garden, Zhao Zhitong went straight to the shallots, then looked left and right, and chose the one he thought was the straightest, grabbed it with two small hands, and pulled it out with great effort. I just pulled out one.

At this time, Zhao Ya on the side said softly, "Sister, you pulled it out wrong, I am the green onion."

"Ah, is it?" Zhao Zhitong was surprised, looked at the green onion in Zhao Ya's hand, and then at the one in his own hand: "It's the same, they are both green and long, with white roots."

At this time, Sun Mei just came out of the kitchen to scoop water, and saw the garlic sprouts in Zhao Zhitong's hand: "Oh, my good boy, why did you pull out the garlic for me, the ones in your sister's hand are green onions. "

Seeing Zhao Zhitong staring at the green onion in her hand, Zhao Ya explained to her sister in a low voice: "Sister, look, my leaves are round and hollow, they are green onions, and your leaves are flat, they are garlic sprouts." .”