Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 226: Participation
After lunch, Zhuang Laoli helped carry the tree sections to the bottom of the miscellaneous tree soil slope by the stream and fold them into a well-shaped shape, and pressed the branches on top to cover them tightly.

After finishing all this, Shu Yingtong explained some precautions before leaving.

Then I went to the Camellia oleifera forest to watch the land reclamation process, and decided on the time for base fertilizer application.

After inspecting the sugarcane fields, it was already dark when I returned home, and just in time for dinner, Zhu Yu showed her the lease agreement, saying that he still believed in his fate.

After a busy day, after taking a shower, Shu Yingtong sat at the desk and flipped through the picture album with his face propped up.

The two fully painted books were placed in the porcelain exhibition room of the meeting hall, but this book was only half painted and was not taken out.

The body is tired, and I don't have the energy to think about those trivial things. I just want to relax and look at these paintings.

I only looked at the front ones before, but I didn't turn over the latter when I got busy.

Each kind of utensils has drawn front and back display pictures, and she flipped through the pages one by one, and she had to sigh that the level of painting really surpassed her by a few blocks.

Flipping through the pages, Shu Yingtong raised her eyebrows.

There are no cups, plates, dishes and decorations, and every page is painted by people.

In the dilapidated house, a sallow and thin girl with a messy bun was wearing a red wedding dress, stepping numbly on the chest of a handsome man lying on the ground covered in injuries.

The inscription next to it: Too cruel, you almost lost me.

Under the slope of the withered mountain forest, the girl in red squatted in front of the man and tore off his robe, revealing the hideous wound on her abdomen. Her expression on the side was still numb.

The inscription next to it: What a shame, half of his innocence has been ruined.

In the moonlight grove, a man covered in scarf stood in front of the girl who was also dragging a big knife on the ground in the same scarf. On the opposite tree trunk leaned a big man holding a dagger and covering his face.

The inscription next to it: The only time I was angry with you was that you came to die, but I was so touched.

Hugging her for the first time, kissing her for the first time, one look at the other, are all memories.

Flipping through the pages, Shu Yingtong's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and resisted the urge to tear the paper.

What kind of ghosts are drawn behind this bastard!
It's all her and him.
These things will all have to be mosaiced in future generations!

The inscriptions of the five paintings are all the same sentence: Today is another day of greedy Tongtong's body.

Well done, just literally can make people think of his shameless expression.

Also no one.

She closed the album with a speechless face and threw it into the space. What's the use of locking it in a drawer!

No longer seeing the light is its destination, okay?

Suddenly thought of something, the consciousness moved, it was too late
The picture book was hanging in the air and turned pages automatically, and Sasha flapped her wings and held her face in her hands and exclaimed again and again.

For the first time, Shu Yingtong felt unhappy about the out-of-sync time between space and the outside world. With a wave of his hand, the album flew into the storage grid and the inscription lit up for a moment before returning to normal.

"Master, you've changed!" Sasha glared at her resentfully, crossing her fat waist, "You've never locked me up before!"

"You are a minor now, watch less things you can't watch." Shu Yingtong sat calmly at the bamboo tea table, raised her hand and poured herself a cup of nectar syrup.

"Show me a little longer~" Sasha flew back and forth in front of her like a moth, her face was flushed, her eyes sparkling, "Is the wild man so good at it, let me have a new impression of you. "

I was bored just now, and a booklet flew in suddenly, and I flipped through a few pages with a rigorous attitude, deeply studying the wild man who robbed her master.

I just blame myself for being too strict!
I want to find out the shortcomings of the design draft and criticize him, so I flip through it very slowly.

Later, I actually saw something else, recording some moments of the master during her deep sleep.

I watched and watched, and suddenly something went wrong, and I was snatched away just after I saw two pictures!

Remorse, quite remorse!I knew ten pages at a glance!

The wild man actually took advantage of her second drowsiness to do this to her master!
It's just... well drawn... I want to see it again...

"I'm going back to bed." Shu Yingtong twitched the corners of her mouth, not wanting to discuss this matter with her at all.

Sasha looked at the locked storage compartment with great resentment, sat on the ground holding the fruit plate and stuffed it into her mouth bit by bit.

Suddenly, a big bubble formed in the air, and a figure appeared.

"Wow, thinking at night. Dreaming at night?"

Sasha stared at the picture in the bubble with bright eyes, grabbed the spirit fruit in the fruit plate and stuffed them into her mouth one by one.

"Is the wild man knowing what the owner dreams? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Hiss." Sasha touched Qionghua Qiushi, who had only one left on her head, and smiled, "It's a dream, the result is not important, the important thing is to participate~"

The chubby hand quickly stamped on the Qionghuaqiushi, and after he stopped his gesture, he lay down on the fruit plate and stared blankly at his hand that had become transparent, and slapped it on the forehead.

"I was confused for a while~ I am not at odds with the wild man? Why should I waste energy to let the wild man taste the sweetness! No way, my wisdom has been blown away by the last big bang."

With a mournful face, she rolled to the edge of the Lingquan pool, climbed in with hands and feet and soaked in the water, "Sleeping and sleeping, my wisdom may be able to save me... It's fine if the energy is gone, wisdom can't abandon me anymore..."

In the middle of the night, the curtain is densely covering the spring, how many flowers fall in two places.

Dawn breaks.

Shu Yingtong raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, opened her eyes and looked at the silent pillow beside her, and covered her face with her fingers.

Crazy, what kind of ghost dream did she who rarely dreamed?
It didn't stop all night!

Sleeping this time is equivalent to not sleeping!

Not so tired without sleep!

The key is still the same as the real thing!
At the breakfast table, Zhenniang looked at Shu Yingtong's obviously mentally weak face with concern, "Yingtong, you stayed up late again last night? Why are you so mentally weak? Your body is important. If you can't finish your homework, you can leave it to the next day. "

"That's right, it looks like you haven't slept all night, there's nothing important to do in our village and you have to stay up all night?" Zhu Yu mumbled as he stuffed a mouthful of steamed buns.

"No, I didn't sleep well." Shu Yingtong ate breakfast in silence, not knowing how to explain.

Is that what she wants to do.
Someone doesn't even let her go in her dreams
One world, one table.

Si Yao slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl, and more than once raised his head to look at Jing Yunyan's face.

"Can you share with me the contentment on your face? What's the situation? Didn't you secretly go to Fengyue Tower?"

It's been like this since we met each other in the morning. It's hard not to make people wonder what he did last night.

What about the agreed-upon affectionate money from one end to the end?
Does sister-in-law know about this?
"Get out." Jing Yunyan put away his smile, and glanced at the inquiring expressions of the dozen or so people on the table, "Aren't you hungry? Then don't eat, let's go!"

"Don't. Young master, you can't treat us brothers with different surnames like this."

"We didn't say anything, let him bear the burden of Hall Master Si happily alone, okay?"

"It's too difficult. It's okay to eat poorly every day, but now you don't even eat. I miss my mother"

"I miss Mr. Tang, the public chef of the villa. Although the cooking is unpalatable, at least he can keep his stomach full."

(End of this chapter)