Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao was stunned. She took out the flower basket below and found that the bright flowers that were put in yesterday were wilted, and some were even folded.

Daya and Erya also ran out to see, with shock and sadness on their faces.

Wu Wulang couldn't understand their heartache at all. He hadn't been to the county for many years. He was immersed in this excitement. He just glanced at the flower baskets and put them all in the big back without paying any attention. , said: "Don't worry, just pick the nice flowers you see on the road."

He pointed to the flower arrangement that he picked up last night, because it was too late, and Qian Shi was reluctant to light the oil lamp, so he didn't tangle: "Take these with you, it should be enough, we will tangle again when we reach the county seat."

It can only be like this. Man Bao was still a little unhappy until he got on the scooter. After all, he had planned for so long and he was very confident.

This time, the family still took two bags of food, and planned to prepare some paper for Man Bao after selling it, and the rest would be reserved for Qian's medical expenses.

It is also used as emergency money, so as not to use urgent money for something at home.

A lot of baskets and baskets were tied to the scooter, and it was enough for Saturday Lang to carry some on his own.

Zhou Dalang carried Man Bao into the car, stuffed it into a basket and sat down.

Qian Shi took a piece of Zhou Dalang's winter clothes and stuffed it in, and wrapped her whole body so that she wouldn't get cold.

Put another bamboo lid on, and Man Bao can sleep inside.

It was the first time that Man Bao could not fall asleep. She stuck out her little head from the basket and her eyes were bright, but it was still dark, and she could see through the torch held by the fifth brother. things are also limited.

She opened her eyes for a while and felt sleepy, she couldn't help yawning, and her eyes slowly closed.

On Tuesday, Lang noticed that Man Bao was asleep, so he covered her with the bamboo cover that she pushed open.

The lid is perforated, so don't worry about her holding her breath.

On Tuesday, Lang glanced at Daya and Erya who were walking aside, and forcefully moved the basket tied to the grain down a little, then straightened a basket, carried Erya to sit in the basket, and Daya held the basket. When she got to the food, let her hold the basket next to her, "You all sit and wait until it's dawn before leaving."

Zhou Dalang and Zhou Dalang alternately push the cart, and the other assists. It is not very tiring when walking on a flat road, but this road needs to go up and down the mountain, and the road is not very smooth. , but was stunned in sweat.

By the time the sun slowly came out and the sky started to brighten, they had already walked halfway.

Except for Man Bao, who was still asleep, Daya and Erya woke up and said they wanted to get out of the car for a walk because they found that their feet were numb.

Friday Lang and Saturday Lang looked at their two nieces enviously, wiped the sweat from their faces, and felt that their feet were numb and they were really happy.

Zhou Dalang said, "Let's rest for a while."

Wuwu Lang and Saturday Lang immediately sat down on the grass next to them and put down the big backpack they were carrying.

Man Bao also woke up. She rubbed her eyes and stuck her head out of the basket. She found out that it was a place she didn't know, and was immediately excited.

Get out of the car when you stand up from the basket.

On Tuesday, Lang took her down and asked her to play with Da Ya Er Ya, "You can pick flowers, but you are not allowed to run far, just pick them right in front of our eyes, you know?"

The three little girls nodded fiercely, indicating that they would obey.

Man Bao daringly walked to the edge of the mountain road, leaning on his toes and looking down, he seemed to see a wisp of cooking smoke in the distance, and immediately pointed to the bottom and shouted, "Our home!"

Zhou Dalang didn't even look at it, he grabbed the grass and ate it in his mouth, "Nonsense, where can we see our village?"

Man Bao vaguely saw that there was a road below, which was much wider than this, and asked curiously, "Brother, why don't we take the road below?"

"This is a short road. The one below is for cars. It will take us an hour longer to take that road. It's not worth it." Zhou Dalang proudly pointed to the road down the mountain: "I saw this mountain road. Did you? There used to be a lot of rocks and people couldn't walk stably, let alone the scooters. Later, Master Bai and Li Zheng took us to pick up the stones on this road and fill in some soil. Only then can we walk on the scooters. ."

Zhou Dalang said regretfully: "It's too small to pass the carriage, otherwise this road will be more lively."

Man Bao likes to listen to stories like this, so he squatted beside Zhou Dalang and listened, the system couldn't help it, and said, "Host, there are a lot of wild flowers around here, don't you go pick them? Otherwise, if you miss this place, there may not be any flowers left. ."

When it comes to making money, Man Bao is reluctant to part with the story, but he still doesn't listen to the story. He just takes Zhou Dalang's hand and makes him promise, "Brother, you have to keep telling me stories when you get home, I'm cute. listen."

This look fell into the eyes of Zhou Dalang and Zhou Zhoulang, that Man Bao wanted to listen to the story, but also wanted to go pick flowers and play with Da Ya Erya.

Zhou Dalang fondly touched her little head, and said happily, "Go, go back and tell you about it, eldest brother."

Man Bao happily went after Da Ya and Er Ya.

This section of the road is relatively flat. Although it is still a mountain road, at first glance, both sides are within the sight of Zhou Dalang and the others. As long as the three children do not go inside, there will be no danger.

Daya and Erya found a lot of flowers, some of which Manbao had never seen before, so they squatted down and dug with great joy.

Daya and Erya looked stunned and said, "Little aunt, why are you digging the roots?"

Man Bao raised his mud-stained face, his eyes gleaming, "I've never seen any of these flowers before, I want to dig one, the smallest one is fine."

The system didn't stop her, because it checked in its system after scanning, and found that there were not only two kinds of flowers that were not recorded, but also had no recorded images, which meant that these two kinds of flowers were either mutated or extinct. Either way, it is of great value for future research.

If it can be included, the points obtained will be a lot of money.

The system rarely produced pleasant codes. I felt that it was the right way to not remind Manbao to wrap flowers around them, and the flowers would easily wither and break.

If the flowers are not broken, she must be reluctant to listen to the story and dig the flowers today.

Man Bao didn’t know this at all. Although she really wanted to dig up the flower plants and hand them over to Keke, it was also important to collect enough wildflowers and fine grass, so she insisted that Da Ya and Er Ya would not help and let them pick flowers quickly.

Man Bao held a wooden stick by himself and digging soil with his butt pouted.

The system watched secretly for a long time, and couldn't help reminding: "Host, I think your eldest brother is about to rest, you should just break the plant and give it to me."

If you dig like this, you may not be able to dig up three plants in one day.

Man Bao asked curiously, "It's okay to break it?"

"Generally speaking, most plants can be kept alive through branch cuttings, so don't worry, it should be possible. You can break it from the root and give me a few more branches. First break the red one on your left, and then go to the Go and pull that purple vine."

These two kinds of flowers are the most important, and the others are recorded anyway, even if they are included, they will also encourage points.