"Lin Jianguo! You can't turn over the ground anymore! Why are you wandering around there!"
Mother Lin yelled through the air, making Father Lin tremble in fear, "Your mother called me, you go shopping by yourself while I go to work."
Lin Qian walked around the mountain by herself. She had never realized before that the mountain she came from had a very good terrain. Taking advantage of the surrounding mountains and rivers, the spiritual energy was contained in it.
This place... there won't be a tomb down there.
Lin Qian didn't have a hobby of digging graves. Even if she did, she would just pretend that she didn't notice it.
Looking at the parents working at the foot of the mountain, I couldn't bear to stand by and watch.
These thirty acres of land, if placed in the previous world, would not be a big deal to her. Give Qinglong a piece of black dragon meat, and it can be turned over in minutes.
But here... Since we are in a civilized society, why not use civilized tools?
Lin Qian came to her parents and said, "Why don't you buy a rotary tiller?"
Mother Lin was not angry, "What the hell did I buy for him! I'm afraid the harvest in the fields is not even enough for the contracting fee, but you still need to buy machines? Then let's all drink from the northwest!"
Father Lin came over and explained in a low voice, "It will take another two months to plant wheat. I think I can do it slowly by myself. I can save a little bit!"
There it is again.
It had only been a few hours since she came back, and she had already heard these words for the second time.
It has been said that it is better to increase revenue than to reduce expenditure.
The more than 30 acres of land were plowed entirely by manpower, which was very tiring and injurious.
Sure enough, the next moment her mother was holding her waist and froze, "Oh, my waist..."
Father Lin dropped his hoe and ran over, "What's wrong with your waist?"
"You can't move, you can't move." Mother Lin stood holding the hoe, grinning in pain. She didn't dare to move, and she didn't dare to let others touch her.
Lin Qian walked over, placed her hand lightly on her waist, and sent some spiritual power into her.
Mother Lin relaxed her expression slightly and said, "It doesn't seem to hurt so much anymore. Please help me sit on the ridge of the field."
"Why are you still sitting there? I'll carry you back." Father Lin picked him up and left, not even the farm tools.
"I'm going back. How long will it take you to do it all by yourself?"
"Don't worry, I know what's going on."
"Do you know how many?" When Mother Lin heard this, she even forgot about the pain in her back. She pulled Dad Lin's hair and roared, "How many do you know? If you really wanted to know, you wouldn't buy so much land."
Lin Qian packed up the farm tools in the field and followed the two men back.
"Okay, stop arguing. Now that the land has been contracted, let's just buy some more agricultural machines. Only if you are willing to invest will you be rewarded!"
Lin Qian said this, so Lin's mother didn't express her opinion. If Lin's father had said that, she could have slapped him on the spot.
Father Lin thought about his daughter's words in his heart and felt that it made sense. Increasing the land was one thing, but he didn't want to exhaust his body and drag down his children.
He remained silent on the way back, but he had already thought about going to town tomorrow to see if he could buy a second-hand rotary tiller.
The three returned home.
Before the courtyard door was opened, Dahuang was seen stumbling around in circles in the courtyard.
"What's wrong with the rhubarb?" Father Lin wondered. He saw it was fine this morning.
He opened the courtyard door in confusion, but Mother Lin thought of the smelly thing under the table at noon, "Don't be drugged."
Lin Qian is the only person who understands the situation.
"Little people! Hey, hey, there are so many little people! One little person at a time!"
Father Lin saw Dahuang jumping up and biting the air, "What kind of medicine can make a dog eat like this?"
"Oh, why is there still a big pile of shit here? Let me taste it..."
Dahuang ran over and licked Father Lin, then threw it to the ground, "This shit is poisonous..."
Lin Qian can't hold it in anymore, what should she do? It really seemed like telling her dad what Dahuang thought of him! !
"Rhubarb!! What's wrong with you!" Father Lin went to pry the dog's mouth, "Did you take medicine?"
"Ask it if you are sick, and it will reply to you." Mother Lin was speechless, "Quickly go and mix some soapy water and give it to drink."
"Oh, I'll redeem it."
Lin Qian quickly advised, "Dad, don't worry, Rhubarb is fine. He may have eaten the wine candy I brought back and got drunk. Just let him sleep."
"Ah?" Father Lin was still worried, "Can dogs drink?"
Lin Qian didn't know if she could drink it. She was neither a veterinarian nor a dog.
"You shouldn't drink too much. Drinking less won't be fatal," she said seriously.
Mother Lin: "How about filling it with some soapy water and it will be fine if it spits it out."
"No, let it take a nap. It will definitely be fine." Lin Qian felt guilty, and she didn't expect it.
In the past, when I saw Qinglong chewing the skin of the black dragon and it was crunchy, I forgot that the spiritual power contained in it was something that a local dog like Dahuang couldn't bear.
However, the black dragon in Lin Qian's ring has been dead for decades. Although it still has spiritual power, it will not travel and will gradually dissipate over time.
The rhubarb will only make you sleepy for a while, waiting for it to digest the black dragon skin in its stomach, but it will strengthen your body.
Father Lin was still worried, "I don't think it's possible..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard Da Huang snoring.
Dad Lin: "Bullshit!"
"Okay, don't worry about Dahuang. Mom doesn't have a backache. Go and rest quickly."
"Hey, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that my waist doesn't seem to hurt now." Mother Lin touched her waist and was quite puzzled, "It's really strange. The pain in the past didn't get better at all."
"What kind of waist do you have? It hurts when you say it hurts. It hurts when you say it doesn't." Father Lin pulled Mother Lin into the room. "Lie down and I'll put a plaster on you."
The memory is too far away, and Lin Qian has long forgotten that her mother still suffers from back pain.
But this problem is not a big deal to Lin Qian now.
Wait for her to find out if there is any elixir for strengthening the body in the ring, and give her one pill that will help her.
If not, don’t worry. At worst, you can just eat black dragon skin, which will have almost the same effect.
That's the smell...it's not easy to fool.
Lin Qian was playing with rhubarb ears in the yard. When she heard the door opening next door, she looked next door.
She even forgot that her mother had a bad waist, and she didn't even remember the next door neighbor at all.
However, in her impression, her family did not seem to have a good relationship with the neighbors. When the front yard was first surrounded, the neighbors called several times to report the incident, leaving the relevant government officials speechless.
She squatted on the ground, so the aunt who came out next door didn't see anyone in the courtyard.
That aunt was probably a weirdo. She held a bucket of garbage in her hand and secretly dumped it at the door of Lin Qian's house.
Can Lin Qian pamper her with this disgusting thing?
The wind knife whipped her over, causing her to fall flat on her back, and her face was buried in the garbage she had taken out.
Lin Qian walked over and watched the excitement through the courtyard door, "Auntie, are you making a facial mask in front of my house?"
The aunt raised her face and let out a wave of madness. She shouted: "What's going on in front of your house! You are dumping so much garbage with the intention of harming people!"
In the bedroom, Mother Lin, who had just laid down, asked Father Lin to go out and take a look, "What's going on with that crazy woman next door?"
