Chapter 13
The stupid father saw his daughter reach out and touch Prince Frederick, and his heart was a little sour. Although he also liked this imperial prince, he saw his daughter show this kind of behavior to a little boy. The expression is still uncomfortable.
My daughter has only been raised to seven years old, and she has a feeling of anxiety. What should I do?
But Mi He didn’t know her own father’s delicate mood, and soon she was occupied by other new things, because the rice she planted was about to be harvested.
It is said to be a harvest. In fact, there are more than ten rice trees in total, which are as thick as a small bunch of flowers, but Mihe still carefully cut the rice with a knife, and then put it in the dryer to dry, and after taking it out. Then carefully pick the rice grains.
Put it in a bowl and see, it’s actually a small bowl…
Mi He thought that she had worked hard for this small bowl of rice for half a year, and remembered the old saying of the ancient earth: it is really hard work.
Spreading out the rice grains with skins, she gently beat them with a small round stick. After tossing for a long time, the skins did not come off. Later, she decided that it would be more convenient to peel the skins by hand.
She first peeled off a few grains of rice husks, and the white rice grains that were peeled out looked shiny and cute. Mi He was very pleased, and felt that even if only a small bowl was harvested, the results still looked good.
But when she continued to peel and peeled out black, red, green, and yellow rice, she was stunned.
How can five colors of rice be produced on one seedling? Is this Hannah’s rice gene adjusted wrong again?
She peeled off the remaining half a bowl of rice, and found that the remaining rice was also of five colors, and the colorful rice grains were mixed together, and it looked pretty good.
Mi He stared at it for a long time, and then she went to Muchen next door.
Muchen is also harvesting rice, but his harvest is obviously more than Hannah’s. Mi He is quite surprised: “Why is your yield higher than mine?”
Muchen’s iconic white eyes came over with contempt: “because I am more attentive than you when pollinating.”
Mi He said: “Don’t be ignorant of me, I checked it out, the ancient earth rice was pollinated by the wind, and our flower pots have the function of wind circulation!”
Muchen said: “You also said that it is called the wind circulation function, and it is not called the wind pollination function. Naturally, it is not as uniform as artificial.”
When Mi He heard this, she really didn’t expect this. After seeing Muchen picking grains from the dried wheat ears, he took out a small machine with an upward funnel from under the table. Mi He just wanted to ask What is that, Mu Chen said: “I know you want to ask from your expression, this is for husking rice, and I made it half a month in advance.”
He added: “It’s not difficult to make a simple threshing machine, and it’s still manual. Of course, I can do it automatically, but I’m just too lazy to do it.”
Mi He: “If you have a threshing machine, tell me earlier, and I will borrow your light.”
Muchen showed a fascinated smile: “what I said, why do you laugh at your stupidity of peeling rice husks with your hands?”
Mi He: Can my friends still play in a friendly way…
But she mainly came to see if Muchen’s rice was as strange as hers. As a result, Muchen’s rice peeled off, and it was all white rice with no variation, and his rice was also the same as Han’s. Na’s rice is as long as Thai basmati rice, longer than Miho’s.
But after Muchen’s rice grains are peeled off, there are as many as a small pot, while the rice grain is only half a small bowl…
Although I have studied with Muchen for so long, I have become accustomed to his IQ being crushed by him, but when I see that no one even grows rice, the heart of Mihe once again feels that the world is full of ordinary human beings. Malicious!
A tired ordinary person, Mi He, went back to his home and looked at the small half-bowl of five-color rice that had been peeled for a long time. He thought that although the output was small, he had grown it himself, so he would eat it with his father and share the fruits of her first labor. .
The porridge cooked with five-color rice is not colorful, but clear. Because there are few rice grains, there is no sticky feeling. It can only be called rice soup, but the colorful rice grains sink at the bottom of the bowl and look pretty good. pleasing.
Looking at the clear milky white color of the rice soup, Mi He suddenly thought that before planting rice, the flower pot was planted with white lotus flowers picked from Mount Everest. There were many magical legends about Mount Everest circulating on the ancient earth, and she felt that this There must be something extraordinary about the white lotus blooming with its fragrant fragrance for so long. Perhaps the withered white lotus was used as fertilizer, which affected her rice.
Mi He thought about it this way, and wondered if she would become a superman after eating five-color rice? Or have super powers?
While thinking wildly, she waited for Lieutenant Colonel Yang until the rice soup became cold. In the middle of the night, Lieutenant Colonel Yang hadn’t come back. She knew that he had a mission, so she decided not to wait any longer and drank her own bowl of rice soup. The other bowl keeps the robot safe.
Although the five-color rice soup is cold, the taste is also very good. In addition to the fragrance of rice, the soup is sweeter than the rice soup I had in my previous life, and the five-color rice at the bottom of the bowl is different from ordinary rice. The taste is not the same, it is very elastic, and it is an unstoppable rhythm when you eat it carefully in your mouth.
Mi He was almost moved to tears, this is the rice she has worked so hard for half a year, it’s so delicious!
I cherished the rice soup very much, and I could not wait to lick the bowl clean before I went to sleep happily.
But in the middle of the night, she woke up.
First, there was a severe stomach pain, and I felt that my intestines were about to churn together. The robot was awakened by her voice and wanted to take her to the medical cabin, but as soon as Mi He was picked up by the robot, she felt a strong desire to put the body in her body. The desire to expel everything.
Then, she felt like she almost died in the toilet, and her whole body was almost expelled.
After coming out of the toilet, the robot hurriedly took her to the medical cabin, but before entering the cabin for a scan, Mi He struggled to go to the toilet again, and it took a long time to come out.
After finally crawling into the medical cabin, the medical cabin scan showed that she was a little dehydrated, and she was prescribed antidiarrheal medicine, and the other indicators did not show any problems.
When Mi opened her eyes again and woke up, she saw Hannah standing by the medical cabin. Seeing that she was awake, Hannah reached out and wiped the sweat from Mi He’s forehead, and said to her, “Too careless.”
Mi He called out pitifully, “Mom…”
Hannah saw that Mi He’s small face, which was usually as red as a red apple, became haggard, and she couldn’t bear to say anything else to her, “I have read your data in all aspects, and there is no major problem. I’ll prescribe some medicine later. All right.”
Mi He rubbed Hannah’s hand with her small face. Seeing her pitiful appearance, Hannah touched her head gently and said, “You stupid child…”
Because of Hannah’s company, Mi He slept peacefully all night.
After getting up the next morning, she was much better. The robot brought Mi He nutritional supplements after her illness. After eating, she ran to the toilet again. After coming out of the toilet this time, she felt that her body was empty. It was as light as if only a layer of skin was left…
Perhaps because of the nutritional supplements, the body began to gain strength.
But also because of this toss, Mi He didn’t dare to give Lieutenant Colonel Yang the bowl of five-color rice, and unfortunately poured the remaining bowl of five-color rice soup.
When the colonel’s wife heard that Mi He was ill, she brought Muchen to visit Mi He.
When Mu Chen came, he also brought a small bag of rice that he had just unshelled yesterday. Mi He was very moved, because although Mu Chen harvested more than hers, the rice was so memorable. The two carefully maintained it. After half a year, Muchen was willing to give her a small bag.
Seeing that her face was still haggard, Muchen knew that she suffered last night, so she said, “I’ll give you my rice.”
Mi Hegang was so moved by him that he wanted to say thank you, and Muchen then said, “I’m so stupid, I can’t even grow a single rice.”
Mi He: Why is her little friend so awkward? Orienteering is really awkward!