Before the Lantern Festival, the atmosphere of the New Year is still strong, and it is very lively to visit relatives.

But nowadays, most young people work outside the country.

Many factories will start construction before the eighth and ninth day of the lunar month.

Therefore, many young people will go to the factory in advance before starting construction.

After the ninth day of the lunar month, those young people who worked were already leaving.

Some young people are left, probably leaving around the Lantern Festival.

Except for two college students, the Shi family did not go out to work.

The village that was originally lively has gradually returned to peace.

The weather is still cold now and there is no living in the fields. The villagers are idle and start preparing some tools to use after spring.

Gu Qingming sorted out the seeds to plant this year in the space.

"cucumber, pumpkin, winter melon, watermelon, cantaloupe, eggplant, tomatoes, cabbage..." The space elf said a bunch of seed names.

"..." Gu Qingming held Qiuqiu and said speechlessly, "Sow so many, more than 200 acres of land may not be enough!"

Xiao Kongkong said, "Then let's plant less! Plant some first, open the market temporarily, and after the fame goes out, we will expand industrial planting!"

Gu Qingming said doubtfully, "But our vegetables have a special taste. Will this reputation be doubtful if it is made?"

Xiao Kongkong thought for a while and said, "Master, hurry up and find a big backer. Didn't you say before, cooperate with the country? Then find a way! Now in the era of popular online literature, there are all kinds of imaginative and creative novels. Especially the novels of Lingquan, which are popular all over the Internet, will soon remind people whether you have the Lingquan Space written in the novel."

"..." Gu Qingming looked at the elf suspiciously, "How did you know these things?"

Since she was a child, she has never read online novels, and all she has read are masterpieces of domestic and foreign literature.

The elf said speechlessly, "On the Internet! Master, you won't even know the novels on the Internet, right?"

"..." Gu Qingming said calmly, "Why don't I know? I know what."

After she goes out, she will definitely search for these things online.

Xiao Kongkong looked at her suspiciously.

Gu Qingming then said seriously, "In the past, you might have to worry about how to contact relevant personnel from the country. However, now you don't have to worry about this."

Xiao Kongkong asked curiously, "Master, how do you say this?"

Gu Qingming touched his round belly and said with a slightly complicated expression, "But, unless it is absolutely necessary, I... really don't want to bother others!" Even if that person is the child's biological father.

Xiao Kongkong stared at her belly, thought for a moment, and said, "Master, is the little master coming out soon?"

Gu Qingming nodded and said, "Well, according to the expected delivery date, it is March 5th, the second day of the second lunar month."

"The second day of the second lunar month?" the elf said excitedly, "That's a good day for the dragon to raise its head. The little master will be born on this day and will be even richer and safe in the future!"

Anyone is willing to listen to good words!

Besides, this is a good thing, and it is also a big truth!

This child is from the Mo family and is a princess since she was born. As long as the Mo family is there, she will be a great fortune!

After the elf was excited, he remembered something and said, "No, when you give birth, it's already spring. What should you do if you have two hundred acres of land?"

Gu Qingming asked in confusion, "Are you going to start working after spring?"

"Ha?" the elf was stunned at first, and then said excitedly, "Of course this is. Don't you know? The farming is regular and seasonal? The so-called seasonal vegetables and fruits are harvested according to the rules?"

The elf didn't expect that he had been in the countryside for half a year, and his owner knew nothing about farming.

"Ahem..." Gu Qingming said with a little guilty conscience, "You know I've only been here for half a year. When I first came, I was confused. Later, when I got to know each other slowly, it was already the autumn harvest season, and then it was winter."

Although she stayed in the countryside for half a year, she ushered in a new year before she could react.

The new year is another cycle of many crops!

The elf, "..." So, his owner, after so long, really knows nothing about crop cultivation.

The elf was speechless again.

The elf asked again, "You want to have a baby, and you have to go to confinement after giving birth. What should you do if you have two hundred acres of land?"

"Doing in confinement?" Gu Qingming frowned slightly, "Can you not take confinement?"

The elf flapped his wings and said, "Then you can ask grandma and mother if you can go without confinement?"

That certainly won't work.

During confinement, it is very important for women who have just given birth to children.

The older generation said that if you don’t have a good confinement period, you will definitely suffer from confinement illnesses, such as headaches, back pain, etc.

Therefore, you must have a good confinement period, which is related to a woman's health throughout her life!

Gu Qingming said, "I can ask some uncles and brothers for help."

"You can't go out during confinement, so how do you get your spiritual spring water?" asked the elf, "The crops in your land, without spiritual spring water means having no soul! You can't waste these two hundred acres of land in vain, and the last thing you planted is just ordinary things."

Gu Qingming thought for a while and said, "I have a way to do this, you don't have to worry!"

The elf clenched his fists and said, "Then master, come on!"

"Okay, I'll be cheering up!"

The next day, after breakfast, Gu Qingming and grandma basked in the sun in the yard.

Gu Qingming asked, "Grandma, when will this rice be planted?"

Grandma smiled and said, "Nannan, why are you in a hurry? This rice is divided into three seasons: morning, noon and evening."

"Three seasons, aren't two seasons?" Gu Qingming said with a little puzzled look, "Our geographical environment here limits the number of planting can only be planted for two seasons."

"..." Grandma explained, "I mean the three seasons when I can plant rice, not three seasons a year. In the past, when we were poor, everyone planted two seasons, early rice and late rice. When early rice was planted, except for paying the grain tax, the rest would be sold directly. Then when late rice, we left enough food for one year, and the rest would be sold. Now, life is getting better, and most people choose to plant one season, which is medium rice. There is no need to pay the grain tax. If you plant this season, you will eat it at home!"

"It's just a season. What's the rest of the time for this place?" Gu Qingming asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!