When Jing Fushun heard this, he immediately seemed to be discouraged, lowered his head, and was speechless all the way.
Jing Xiaotian didn't expect that Mrs.
Jing would leave so soon.
Watching the Jing family's carriage gradually disappear at the entrance of the village, Jing Xiaotian suddenly felt that the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed and there was bright sunshine everywhere.
Her mood was indescribably joyful.
The past two days have been really painful.
Jing Xiaotian felt refreshed and saw that the rice seedlings on the seedbed had grown to a full length.
She thought it was time to plant them, so she got on her pony and went to the field to see if the paddy fields were ready. .
When I got there, I discovered that Uncle Azhong had gone to work in the fields early in the morning and was planting soybeans with Li Wei.
Jing Xiaotian is not interested in planting beans or corn at all.
In her eyes, crops with too low output value are not worth growing.
The harvest is not worth the wages.
So, he quickly shouted: "Uncle Azhong, put aside what you are doing first.
We will plant rice today.
If this acre of rice is planted, it will be much more valuable than your ten acres of soybeans."
"Okay, okay, come right away."
As Zhong said, he hurriedly collected the objects in the field and walked to Jing Xiaotian.
Asked: "Then I will go back now and bring the seedling tray over."
"Okay, go ahead and do it.
Be careful.
There are only a few seedlings, which are valuable.
When the harvest comes in autumn, I will leave more seeds and plant all the land with rice.
Then we can have a good harvest."
Made a fortune."
Jing Xiaotian looked at Azhong with a smile and said with longing.
"I know, I will be careful."
Azhong nodded solemnly, with a very serious attitude.
He always believed in Jing Xiaotian's words, and he was meticulous in his execution.
In order to plant the rice neatly and evenly, Jing Xiaotian specially tied strings in the field, and then taught Azhong and Li Wei step by step how to plant the rice.
Azhong knew a thing or two about farm work, and he quickly grasped the essentials.
He pushed Jing Xiaotian to a dry place and sat down.
He threw off his arms and started working.
After a while, all the seedlings were almost finished.
At this time, a burst of rapid horse hooves suddenly came from the distance.
Jing Xiaotian subconsciously stood up and looked at it from a distance.
Where the smoke and dust rose, a black figure was galloping towards him quickly.
Jing Xiaotian's face was filled with disappointment.
He let out an inaudible sigh and sat down again.
Suddenly, everything in front of him felt a little boring.
"Miss Jing, it's so nice to meet you here," a cheerful male voice suddenly said, startling Jing Xiaotian.
Only then did she notice that the man on horseback had stopped beside her, was dismounting from his horse neatly, and was walking towards her.
Upon seeing this person, Jing Xiaotian's eyes suddenly flashed brightly, and his smile suddenly opened.
It turned out that this man was a servant of the Jin family.
He had been with Jin Hexi all year round.
Because he had a set of teeth, Jing Xiaotian and the others privately called him Jin Big Ya.
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"Why are you here?
Are you looking for me?"
Jing Xiaotian asked in disbelief.
"The younger one is here specifically to visit the girl.
Our eldest young master asked me to take care of the girl.
In the past few months, the girl has grown in stature."
Jin Daya looked at Jing Xiaotian and said happily.
"Yes, you have been gone for a while.
Are my godmother and Master Jin okay?"
Jing Xiaotian asked obediently.
"Okay, the capital is really different from the countryside.
The Jin family's life is getting better now.
Hey, this is a new thing our eldest son brought to the girl.
It is said to be used for washing your face.
What is it called soap?
It moisturizes.
Put your hands on it and apply it on it to create bubbles and fragrance.”
Jin Daya said, handing over a square wrapped in paper.
Jing Xiaotian felt something in his heart when he heard it.
He quickly took it in his hand, opened it and couldn't help but smile.
Isn't this the soap she made with her own hands?
It's also in the shape of a cute little foot.
This thing has already flowed to the capital.
"It looks good, the young master managed to get it with great effort.
This thing costs only a tael of silver in Beijing.
The key is, it's not out of stock yet."
Jin Daya smiled at Jing Xiaotian, thinking that she liked this thing and took the opportunity to fawn over it.
"Thank you.
It's hard work coming all the way.
Come and sit down at home."
Jing Xiaotian understood what Jin Daya meant, she just wanted to get a reward.
What was terrible was that she had no money at all, so she invited Jin Daya to her home.
Just as Azhong's work was finished, the group of people came home.
When he arrived at home, Jin Daya took out two lead-gray pigeons from his arms and rubbed them with great care.
After a long while, he carefully handed them to Jing Xiaotian's hands and said, "These are two homing pigeons.
They are ours."
The young master’s beloved things have always been fed by himself, and this time he asked me to bring them over and give them to the girl to raise.”
Hearing what Jin Daya said, Jing Xiaotian suddenly became cautious and said with some hesitation: "I'm afraid this is not good.
If I can't raise him well, wouldn't I be betraying Master Jin's trust?
Besides, a gentleman will not take away from you."
Beloved” "This is a carrier pigeon.
Look, if you write calligraphy or painting, you can put it directly in this anklet, and then release it.
This pigeon can fly over thousands of rivers and mountains, and bring the message to the hands of our eldest son."
Jin Daya pointed to an exquisite thin ring on the homing pigeon's foot and said patiently to Jing Xiaotian Then he picked up the pigeon, gently picked it on the iron ring, picked it off, handed it to Jing Xiaotian's hand, and motioned for her to open it.
Jing Xiaotian looked at it doubtfully, and then he discovered a delicate mechanism.
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With a slight press, a small pillar on the iron ring bounced open, and a small paper roll appeared quietly there.
Jing Xiaotian's heart suddenly jumped, his face became a little hot, and he thought to himself: It turns out that this trick of primary school students passing notes has already started in ancient times.
Jing Xiaotian deliberately ran to the side and read the note quietly, but he couldn't erase it, so he bit the bullet and opened the note in front of Jin Daya.
The words on the note are very beautiful, they are thin, straight and elegant, but the content is very simple, with only two sentences written: Xiaotian, how many words do you know now?
If you have time, write a few and ask the carrier pigeon to bring them over.
Although there were not many words, Jing Xiaotian still felt panicked.
Jin Hexi's intention was clearly to ask Jing Xiaotian to write to him.
It seems that he hasn't forgotten himself yet A solid and sweet feeling quietly came to his mind.
Jing Xiaotian held the pigeon tightly in his arms and refused to let go.
At this time, Mrs.
Azhong came in and said, "Sister Jing, the meal is ready.
Please invite the guests to come over and have a meal
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