Ah Jiu looked up at Grandma: "Grandma, the water is limited. If I had a river, I wouldn't fight with you."

"Then... tell me what else you can plant." Mrs. Wang knelt down and watched her granddaughter dig the hole.

He obviously felt that although he had kept this seed for himself, the taste was not as good as the previous generation.

The watermelons grown from the seeds this time are already in the second generation and have very little spiritual energy.

Ah Jiu recalled the ten seeds in her space.

He clapped his fingers and said, "I have a cotton seed, apricots, plums, Chinese cabbage, and..."

Mrs. Wang felt a headache after hearing this: "Stop counting, whatever, I don't want to eat watermelon anyway."

"Hey, Grandma!" Ah Jiu didn't like Grandma's picky habit:

"You're tired of love. How long has it been? Didn't you look at those people who were starving to death on the road? You're still picking."

Ah Jiu dug the hole angrily: "If you can, make it rain. With the next rain, everything will revive. If not, all the delicious things will grow."

Hum hum!

Bringing this up again, this is also Wang's weakness.

He boasted a lot, but now he has just opened the Ren and Du meridians. Otherwise, he would have broken his leg if he jumped out of the car?

The Zihe car hasn't even been completed yet, so I'm just making sarcastic remarks.

"Auntie, what are you talking about?" Meng Shaode's head popped out at some point.

Ah Jiu was so frightened that he suddenly turned around and saw his father:

"Dad, I'm planting some seeds. Grandma said she's had enough watermelon."

Speaking of this, Ah Jiu glanced at Wang on purpose.

"What? Mom, you...you are so old and confused. It would be good to eat some, so why are you still...wrong?"

Meng Shaode came back to his senses and looked at his daughter.

She was digging a hole as if nothing had happened, and dropped a dark seed in it.

This is not a watermelon seed, it looks like an apricot kernel.

"Daughter, do you mean to say that you grew that watermelon?"

"Ang, I planted it." Ah Jiu didn't look up.

Meng Shaode gasped, raised his hand and pinched his own penis, but fell down without breathing out.

When Wang saw this, she quickly grabbed Meng Shaode and said:

"Ersha, what are you doing? Ersha?..."

Only then did Ah Jiu realize that he had said the wrong thing, which scared his father into fainting.

"Dad!" Ah Jiu dropped the horn knife and hurriedly cheered her father on.

Along the way, Ah Jiu had no intention of hiding it from the beginning, just because he was afraid that his parents would not be able to bear the excitement.

"Dad, do you think it's growing too fast? In fact, I use spiritual spring water, so it grows very fast."

Ah Jiu quickly explained, otherwise this person's life would be in danger.

After hearing her granddaughter's explanation, Mrs. Wang was so angry that she said, "I've never seen the market, how come I have such a stupid son like you?"

Meng Shaode looked at the sky as if he hadn't come back to his senses:

"Ajiu, your grandma didn't find the watermelon we eat? Did you grow it?"

Ah Jiu pursed her lips. This time she knew she was afraid, and she didn't know whether to say it or not.

"Lihua, Lihua, come quickly."

Meng Shaode suddenly sat up and shouted loudly.

Cai Lihua was startled by this shout. He was untying Mr. Li, and his hands were all swollen.

He was about to tie her up again, but the roar made Cai Lihua so frightened that she thought she was being captured by a young man.

He quickly got off the carriage and ran here.

Just as Tuoba Yan and Zhao Kun arrived, Cai Lihua arrived:

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

"Your daughter...grows watermelons." Meng Shaode stared at his wife without batting an eyelid.

"What are you making such a fuss about...what are you talking about?"

Cai Lihua just reacted.

Mrs. Wang saw that the couple felt more uncomfortable than eating shit: "What happened to the watermelon your daughter planted? It's poisonous."

"Yes, Auntie, Ah Jiuzhong's watermelon is not poisonous. I have eaten all of it."

Tuoba Yan didn't understand the situation either.

"I..." The horn knife in Ah Jiu's hand fell to the ground:

"I use spiritual spring water to water it, so it grows quickly. Look, mother..."

A few holes that Ah Jiu had just dug were now poured with water and a small bag had been pushed out.
Chapter completed!