Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 769 School Life

Nian Shutong and Zhao Damei got along very well in chatting. After the meal, Zhao Damei got up and cleared the table as usual.

"Oh my god, when did you come back?"

Ma Lei, who was still eating, raised his head a little aggrieved, looked at Zhao Damei and said, "While you were frying shredded potatoes."

Zhao Damei thought about it carefully, why didn't she have any memory at all?
"It's really strange, I didn't think of it at all."

Holding the plate, Zhao Damei looked at Ma Lei who was still eating and asked, "Have you finished?"

"not yet."

"Oh, that's fine, remember to wash the dishes after eating."

Zhao Damei put down the plate in her hand again, turned her head and smiled at Nian Shutong, that was called a beauty.

"Sister, let me take you to see the rice I planted?"

"Okay."

Nian Shutong readily agreed, she was really curious about how her seeds grew outside.

Ma Lei was holding his job, watching his daughter-in-law lead the way ahead, turning his head to talk to Nian Shutong from time to time, and the two walked away chatting and laughing.

Why, does he have the feeling that he has lost his wife?
Ma Lei, who was originally afraid of Zhao Damei's harm, began to worry about himself at this moment.

"Hurry up and eat, I have to wash the dishes."

Ma Lei was miserable by himself. After entering the door, he only said a few words, and then he was left with a job of washing dishes.

In the past, the daughter-in-law who was always around her didn't see her this time.

Did the woman's feelings come too fast? Why is it so good in such a short time!
Ma Lei was really puzzled, the only thing he could do was eat.

On the other side, Nian Shutong, who followed Zhao Damei out of the yard, followed Zhao Damei all the way to the two acres of land she mentioned.

"Hello, Professor Zhang."

Zhao Damei formally greeted a teacher who was walking towards her. Generally speaking, she would get a nod in response, but today Professor Zhang stopped in her tracks and gave a very formal reply to Zhao Damei.

"Hi, Mrs. Ma."

Zhao Damei didn't understand at all, just said hello, hello, walked over with a smile, and then muttered to herself: Is it in a good mood today?Otherwise, the eyesight has changed.

"Sister-in-law, why did your eyes get better?"

"It's Professor Zhang. My Leizi said that he has bad eyesight and sometimes he can't see."

Nian Shutong glanced at Professor Zhang behind him, bad eyesight?

Probably because he didn't want to talk to Zhao Damei, so Ma Lei said that, but the most interesting thing is that Zhao Damei believed it.

"I don't know what's going on with this school. Will such a teacher stay here not delay the children's study?"

Zhao Damei was still a little worried, but said with relief: "It is probably because the teaching is too good, so it is pitiful that the school is not willing to let him go."

Zhao Damei continued to walk, and Nian Shutong was smiling a bit behind him. There were really many unexpected gains in getting to know someone like Zhao Damei.

Zhao Damei didn't know many people, but there were a few. When she walked into the land she mentioned, she knew more people.

It turns out that this is not just two acres of land, but a large piece of farmland.

"Sister-in-law, whose land does this belong to?"

"The large ones belong to the school and are used to improve the students' meals. The small one over there is distributed to some of our family members who live in the school."

"Let's go, my house is over there." Zhao Damei took Nian Shutong towards her own land, and asked as she walked, "Sister, do you want land?"

"No, I don't have time."

"That's right, you have to go to class."

Zhao Damei took Nian Shutong to his own piece of land, pointed to the front and asked, "How is it?"

"very good."

Nian Shutong was definitely not boasting casually, because Zhao Damei's land was very clean without any weeds.

"Yes, I come every day. If I don't come one day, I won't be able to sleep well when I go back."

Nian Shutong suddenly felt that Zhao Damei and Haha were really similar in their stubbornness to a certain extent.

The two watched for a while, and Zhao Damei didn't choose to go down. If she went down, she would have left Sister Nian on it alone, which would be bad.

"Sister, shall we go back?"

"Okay, just took a stroll around, and it's considered a digestion."

"Isn't it? I'm hungry as soon as you say it, so I'll eat something when I go back."

Nian Shutong chuckled silently, Zhao Damei was also joking, but some people just owed it.

"I know how to eat."

A voice that was a bit unwilling to add contempt was right next to the two of them.

At this time, the two people are standing on a somewhat high earth beam. On the right is Zhao Damei's rice field, and on the left is the talking woman's field, which is also planted with rice.

However, the rice grows somewhat malnourished, even the rice inside is twisted and crooked, not in a straight line, and the weeds inside are even taller than the rice.

Zhao Damei knew who it was as soon as she heard the sound, and immediately retorted: "I would like to eat it, because my family has something to eat, unlike some people who plant grass, but insist on harvesting some rice, what a dream!"

"Zhao Damei, who are you talking about?"

The woman stood up straight from the ground, and the only plucked grass in her hand was thrown into the water again. If she didn't pick it up, the grass would come alive again in two days.

"Speaking of you, do you still need to ask? You are the only one who is jealous of me here."

Zhao Damei really didn't frighten the woman in front of her at all, snorted coldly, and said to Nian Shutong, "Sister, let's go."

"it is good."

Nian Shutong's voice was a little soft, soft and weak, a bit easy to bully.

The girl behind always loses every confrontation with Zhao Damei, but she still enjoys it, because Zhao Damei was the first to plant the land, and now she has to come to cultivate the land.

She doesn't like farming at all, she's so dirty.

But if you don’t plant the land, you really don’t have anything to eat, because the first batch of large-scale rice has not yet matured in the interstellar world. Even if it is mature, it will be in short supply. As for the live broadcast of Xiaohe, there is no way to get it.

"Zhao Damei!"

The woman waved her hands vigorously towards Zhao Damei. She was working in the rice field, and her hands were covered with mud.

Zhao Damei turned her head subconsciously, immediately opened her arms to block Nian Shutong's face, and turned her body hard to help block it.

Nian Shutong's fingers moved slightly, and the mud fell halfway as if he had no strength, and fell to the ground, while the woman in the paddy field slipped, and fell face-down into it.

"Oops!" Zhao Damei groaned distressedly, and hurried forward two steps.

"The rice is crushed!"

"Originally there were not many, but now there are even fewer!"

"It's your fault that you can't eat rice! Bai Jingjing, delicious rice!"

(End of this chapter)