Koi adopted daughter jumps over the farm gate

The autumn wind is blowing and the dew is heavy.

It’s harvest time again.

The entire Shenshu Village was filled with joy.

The weather has been smooth from beginning to end this year. The barns are still full of wheat in the summer, and there is another bumper harvest of corn, sorghum and soybeans in the fall.

Seeing the golden and red fields, everyone in Shenshu Village had a smile on their face.

When the corn was about to mature, there were two autumn rains in the Nanguan Mountain area. It is said that several pieces of land in Xiashan Village were flooded.

In particular, the land belonging to Xia Qinghe's ex-husband Han Shan's house was severely affected. The corn ears were choked, the sorghum became moldy, and the soybeans rotted in the ground.There are also some families who followed Han Shan to Shenshu Village to cause trouble. Although the disaster was not that serious, a lot of their harvests were affected.

In the entire Nanguan Mountain area, only Shenshu Village had nothing to do in this autumn rain.

Not only was there no impact, but the crops matured just right.

With a smile on everyone's face, they calculated how much more grain they could harvest this year, leaving enough food for people and livestock, and selling the rest to earn a lot of money.

In Shenshu Village, the harvest scene of Lao Bai's family is even more prosperous.

The ears of corn were unusually plump, the sorghum hung in bunches to the ground, and the soybean pods exploded one by one.

The Bai family became rich and bought a lot of fertile farmland, which they hired people to farm outside Shenshu Village.But Shenshu Village still insists on planting its own land, especially Bai Dazhuang, who is used to tending the crops himself.

Seeing the crops growing so well in my own field, I couldn't help but smile.

Seeing the fruitful crop fields of Lao Bai's family, the people in the village couldn't help but be envious.

Although my family harvested more food than before, it was still incomparable to the Bai family.

Just say that with the same land, the same seeds, and the same fertilization, the Bai family's crops grow better than others, and they have more harvests than others.

"Dazhuang, what are you growing in your land?"

Village Chief Zhao came home from the corn field and saw Bai Dazhuang bending down and working in his own field.

And Xiao Fuyuan followed with a smile on his face.

No one usually pays attention to the Bai family's land. In the summer, Village Chief Zhao saw the vines all over the ground and thought it was Bai Dazhuang's new cultivation of watermelons or something.

But there are no flowers or fruits.

At this time, there were still vines in autumn, and Bai Dazhuang stood in the ground with a smile on his face, so he asked curiously.

Bai Dazhuang kept in mind what A Zhen said that the sweet potato matter must be kept secret, even if he is the village chief, he cannot tell the truth.

"Uncle Zhao, it's nothing. This is a vine my sister found on the mountain. I'll try planting it." Bai Dazhuang scratched his head and said.

When Village Chief Zhao heard that it was the vine that Xiao Fuyuan found on the mountain, he couldn't help but be in awe.

You know, Xiao Fuyuan pulled out the oatmeal seeds with a casual pull. Although the taste was not as good as wheat, it saved many people during the drought last year.

Otherwise, where did the village owner Xiao Fuyuan come from?
I don’t know what this vine can produce.

"Xiao Yuanbao, I'm afraid you have made another meritorious service."

Village Chief Zhao nodded to Xiao Fuyuan with a smile. He was in a good mood. There was a bumper harvest of wheat in summer and another bumper harvest of corn in autumn.

Our barn is almost full.

Not only myself, but every household in the whole village has their barns full.

Last time, Magistrate Zhang praised himself for managing the village well.

He was humble in his mouth but weak in his heart.

This is not because he is wise in his village. This is because he has the blessing of Fulong Village Master in Shenshu Village.

"Uncle Village Chief, I don't know what this is. I asked my elder brother to grow it for fun." Xiao Fuyuan said with his big eyes blinking.

Bai Dazhuang said helplessly: "Since my sister wants to plant, I just need to carve out a piece of land to plant, just to make my sister happy."

Village Chief Zhao laughed, "Lao Bai's family really dotes on little Fuyuan, and they will open up a piece of land whenever they are told."

But there's no telling what kind of luck this thing will bring to the Bai family.

Village Chief Zhao squatted on the edge of the field and smoked a pot of cigarettes. He pulled the vines in the sweet potato field a few times but couldn't pull them out, so he shook his head slightly and left.

I didn't expect that little Fuyuan would also step on thunder sometimes.

Those vines that don’t bloom or bear fruit can only be fed to pigs!

Seeing the village chief walking away, Xiao Fuyuan said to Bai Dazhuang: "Brother, dig it."

Bai Dazhuang suppressed his excitement and asked, "Sister, is this really mature?"

Xiao Fuyuan said with a smile: "You will know if you dig it out and see." Bai Dazhuang looked at this vine in the field and pulled at that one, unable to decide which one to dig.

"Brother, dig up this one." Xiao Fuyuan pointed to a vine at his feet. The leaves of this purple-red vine are about to wither and are probably mature.

Bai Dazhuang obeyed his sister, picked up the hoe, came to Xiao Fuyuan, took a deep breath and started digging.

Xiao Fuyuan squatted nearby and watched carefully.

She was excited thinking about the delicious roasted sweet potatoes she was about to eat.

She thought about it for a long time. Every day she came to this field and ordered the sweet potatoes to grow well.

Growing big and sweet.

Bai Dazhuang was afraid of digging into the sweet potatoes, so he dug very carefully around the vines bit by bit.

"It's buried very deep." Bai Dazhuang murmured to himself, and at the same time he was very nervous, fearing that if it didn't come out, it would be all in vain.

I am not afraid of wasting an acre of land, but I am worried that my sister will be disappointed.

"Brother, keep digging." Xiao Fuyuan encouraged Bai Dazhong.

Bai Dazhuang, a good farmer, started to tremble with his hoe hand.

"Brother, look, it's out."

Xiao Fuyuan exclaimed.

Bai Dazhuang lowered his head and saw two round red sweet potatoes exposed under the hoe.

Bai Dazhuang was afraid that the hoe would hurt the sweet potatoes, so he threw away the hoe and started to use his hands to dig up the soil around the sweet potatoes.

"It's out! What a big sweet potato!"

Two fat sweet potatoes were pulled out by Bai Dazhuang.

This sweet potato is bigger than the sweet potato brought by the third son of the Bai family from Nanyang.

"Sister, it's really grown." Bai Dazhuang's excited tone changed.

Bai Dazhuang looked at the two big sweet potatoes, his eyes moist.

He was actually able to cultivate sweet potatoes. These sweet potatoes from Nanyang actually took root, sprouted and bore fruit in Shenshu Village.

"Brother, I knew you could grow it. Brother is so awesome." Xiao Fuyuan gave Bai Dazhuang a thumbs up.

Bai Dazhuang's face glowed after being praised by his sister.

"Brother, there's still something inside." Xiao Fuyuan pointed to the ground.

Bai Dazhuang carefully placed the two sweet potatoes under the vines nearby and continued digging.

Sure enough, just as Xiaofukuoka said, there is still more below.

Then he dug out one, and another, and another...

There were eight sweet potatoes, large and small, plus the ones I dug out just now, a total of ten.

Bai Dazhuang was excited again. Just like his sister said, sweet potatoes are so good at producing fruit.

He looked around and saw sweet potato vines all over the ground, their withering leaves fluttering in the wind.

How many sweet potatoes can be harvested from this acre of land?
If planted on a large scale, how many people can be fed?
"Sister, look, there are so many sweet potatoes." Bai Dazhuang was excited and incoherent.

"Brother, the sweet potatoes are ripe." Xiao Fu's eyebrows curved into a round smile.

Freshly dug sweet potatoes can also be eaten.

Xiao Fuyuan was thirsty and wanted to take a bite of sweet sweet potato to quench her thirst.

"Can it be eaten raw?" Bai Dazhuang asked.

"It's okay, big brother." Xiao Fuyuan said.

If it were anyone else, Bai Dazhuang would definitely be reluctant to part with it.

But these sweet potatoes belong to his sister, and he is happy even if his sister eats them all.

Bai Dazhuang wiped the soil off the sweet potatoes with leaves and broke them open to reveal the white, juicy flesh.

Xiao Fuyuan took it and took a bite.

Crunchy, fragrant and sweet.