Pick a Prince and Get Rich

In the middle of April, it was cloudy, but there was no rain. However, because of the overcast weather and the humidity, the sprouts are slower.

Qi's heart worried, afraid that the bean sprouts do not get up, immediately rushed to ningsilian home.

"Silian, look at this bean sprout. What should I do?" Qi holds the unripe soybeans for her to see.

"Don't worry, auntie. Although shopkeeper Xu has added another 50 Jin, he also said that he won't take all of them away. Just take your time." Ning Silian dug out Bai Song in the field. Let alone, the dish grew so fast.

"How can we not be in a hurry? It's so wet these days that the bean sprouts haven't come out yet. How can we explain it the day after tomorrow?" Qi said, holding hands.

Ning Silian put down her hoe, stood up straight, and said to Qi: "are you still in the cellar, Auntie?"

"Right?"

"Then you might as well move the ground and put it in the woodshed. When the weather is fine, you can put it in the cellar."

"Yes, I didn't think of that. Look at my head Qi patted his head and then went back home.

Ning Silian shakes her head. This aunt is really acute.

"What's for lunch today?" Ji Ruchang came out of the upper room and asked Ning Silian in the courtyard.

He raised a white song on the ground and waved at him: "eat this!"

"I don't remember that you planted some seeds of the Western Liao Dynasty behind your house. I saw them sprouting before!" Ji Ruchang walked over with the back of his hand behind him.

Since the third uncle's family got into trouble, they really didn't have much contact with each other. However, Ning Silian was also blamed for hiding at home these days. He ordered the seeds of the Western Liao Dynasty. First, he planted some sweet potatoes, peppers, tomatoes and corn in the back of the house. As for the Chinese prickly ash, I'm afraid it won't grow in a year and a half.

"You said it was just sprouting. It's not so fast." Ning Silian wiped the sweat on her forehead and put two white pearls in her hands.

Ji Ruchang didn't like it. He didn't really want to eat it. He just wondered how she could know so many things. He didn't believe what she said in the book, because he read all the books in his study these days, including some poems and chapters written by Ning caichen.

Bai Song, who took her hand, followed her into the kitchen.

"According to you, you read all these methods in the book?" Ji Ruchang asked standing in the kitchen.

Ning Silian took over Bai Song, peeled the skin, bit by bit tore it open, and then cleaned it: "yes, what's the matter?"

"But why didn't I find the book in my study?" Ji Ruchang bent over and asked in her ear.

Ning Silian washed vegetable leaf's hand slightly, then calmly said: "Xu is looking elsewhere, I also forgot."

Ji Ruchang didn't know she was lying, but she didn't want to poke it out: "Oh, if you see me again in the future, you should show it to me."

"What do you think that's for?" See him no longer ask, quietly relieved.

"If we become relatives in the future, we will have to cultivate men and weave women. This kind of field will be handed over to me. You just need to teach your husband and children at home." Ji Ruchang whispered in her ear.

Get married? Ning Silian's ears were slightly red and nodded silently: "well, I'll give it to you when I see it next time!"

"Well, that's a deal!"

Ning Silian looked up. Is it necessary to be so serious? It's a deal. It's a book. She'll write it to him then.