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Changsun Wuji has been very busy these days. Fortunately, the locusts have been controlled and the refugees have begun to return home one after another. They have stepped up 600 miles to let the news that the locusts can eat, and the pressure on their heads is much less.

"Madam, why don't you see Chong'er when you have dinner today?" Changsun Wuji didn't know that Changsun Chong had already gone to the village. He was very busy recently and was a little relaxed about his son during this period.

While taking off Changsun Wuji's clothes, Dou said with a smile: "Chong'er is sensible and knows that he can't help at home. He doesn't know where the rice seeds come from. He is ready to try the seeds himself. He has gone to a small village that Chang'an has become."

Changsun Wuji was stunned, really a little unbelievable. Dou was talking about his son. You should know that he used to take the money to go to the restaurant in Chang'an City and redeem the people! He had long become a laughing stock in Chang'an City, and was always laughed at by other colleagues for this.

Seeing that the eldest son Wuji was stunned and disbelieved, Dou said with a smile: "Master, don't believe it. I think Chong'er was beaten by a few bastards from the Cheng family last time, he seemed to have become a different person. He was not only kind to his younger brother and sister, but also helped the master come up with a way to deal with locusts. Now I don't know where the rice seeds I got from will share your worries! No matter whether it can be successful or not, we must not ignore my son's wishes!"

Changsun Wuji did think that his son was more sensible than before. It was better to go out to play. As long as he didn't go to brothels and did not fight and cause trouble, it was better than anything else. He would pick him up after a while and train him well. This eldest son is the face of their Changsun family!

It doesn't matter if the concubine's son is absurd, but if the eldest son is like this, it will not only be embarrassing and being laughed at by others, and the entire family will be handed over to him, that's not the end.

"Well, if you ask someone to send a message, you will say that you will come back every five days. If you relax your homework, then let him come back quickly." Changsun Wuji said. Although he was going to the farm, as a legitimate son, it would not be possible to farm just by just being a tragedy.

When Dou heard this, his son could write poems, and said anxiously: "You know that he was so young, how could he do any poems!"

Changsun Wuji took out a piece of paper from his arms. This was "Praise for the Farmers" written by Changsun Chong that day. This poem is well written. Although it is simple and straightforward, it vividly describes the hard work of farmers and persuades people to cherish food and not to ruin the farmers' blood and sweat.

Dou took it out and looked at it, opened his mouth slightly in surprise and asked, "Is this really my son doing it?" Dou is also a very talented woman, so he could naturally see the quality of the poem at a glance.

Changsun Wuji nodded and said, "It was written by my son. I have never seen this font before, and it has the momentum of being a family."

Dou looked at it and thought of a book printing shop under his name in his family. He asked softly: "Master, you look horizontal and vertical, and engraving is much easier than other fonts."

Changsun Wuji considered it from the perspective of calligraphy, while Dou, who mastered the source of money at home, started from the perspective of practical application.

"Mrs. I'm talking about it, when I'm fine, I'll talk to that guy!" Changsun Wuji agreed deeply. Since ancient times, fonts have been named after surnames, such as Yan style and Liu style. If your kid creates a very practical and beautiful font, it must be called "Changsun style", but it will be something that will be remembered by the Chinese nation for generations!

Changsun Chong was already worried about Changsun Wuji, but he knew nothing about it. He became thirsty in the middle of the night, so he looked for water to drink, and then lit an oil lamp to see if the rice seeds soaked in the next room had sprouted!

Oh? It really deserves its name and "Super Rice" and it has already started to sprout. I started to try the water temperature. It was just right, so I felt a little relieved and went back to the room to continue sleeping.

Although he knew that Changsun Wuji and Dou really loved him, he still hoped to be with Changsun’s father and mother who lived with his previous life, so he had to work hard to find more antiques and reunite with his parents.

Little steamed buns and little buns were sleeping on the other side of Changsun Chong's room. Two half-year-old girls were sleeping at the age of sleep. They were snoring and saliva was still left at the corner of their mouths. They glanced at them and covered them with blankets.

The next morning, Changsun washed and rinsed, and went to the next door to check it out, and the buds that had grown half a centimeter long had grown.

"Dazhu, Erzhu, go breed with me!" Changsun Chong directed Dazhu, and Erzhu carried the large wooden basin of a large wooden basin with rice seeds, and arrived at half an acre of land that had been used yesterday.

Little steamed buns and little buns frowned and asked, "Young Master, you haven't had breakfast yet!"

"Eat it after it's done! You eat it first, don't wait for me." Changsun Chong was worried that the seeds would sprout too long. When sowing seeds, the sprouts might break. How could they still have the mood to eat!

Changsun Chong poured out the water from the large basin, then took the small basin, filled some rice seeds, and gently sprinkled a thin layer into the blocky field that he had worked on yesterday.

Dazhu and Erzhu are both martial arts practitioners. They are imitating and evenly scattering than Changsun Chong.

When Changsun Chong looked, he finished scattering a basin and let the two pillars scatter. He knows people and uses them well!

Sow the seeds well. In order to protect them, the fine soil sifted out from the side is scattered on the seeds. So far, more than half of the basic breeding has been completed, waiting for the seeds to grow.

The planting details show that breeding can be completed in about half a month, then transplanted into large fields, and transplanted into seedlings in different plants, with each plant being separated by thirty to forty centimeters.

You cannot put too many rice seedlings, because one super rice plant has eight branches. If you put too many, it will emit more, which is not conducive to growth and management.

Yang Damo came to help with his son, but he didn't expect that the eldest master had already planted it.

Yang Damo took his son back and found someone to rush the soil for Changsun to the fields near the river, shoveled out the weeds on it, and according to Changsun Chong's request, he picked out the grass roots inside and crushed large pieces of soil.

When Changsun Chong had nothing to do every day, he found the books that Dou had prepared for him. This was what he had to learn in school on weekdays. If he wanted to stay in the Tang Dynasty, he naturally had to abide by the rules of the Tang Dynasty and learn some ancient Chinese well, which was the main thing.

Although Changsun Chong was an ignorant playboy before, he was very familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics. After reading them several times, it was basically understandable.

This is all due to the two Chinese professors, Changsun’s mother and grandfather. When he was a child, he was often beaten because he was playful and did not memorize poems and ancient Chinese. Now Changsun Chong is extremely grateful.

Dou asked Mei Li, the close maid beside her, to come and pass the message, and brought the pastries from Chang'an City to Changsun Chong.

"Sister Meili, why are you here?" Xiao Baozi spoke quickly, chubby and very cute, and has a very popular reputation in the mansion.

Meili looked at the desolate village and was puzzled. How could the young master like to come to this place?

"Madam asked me to pass the message." Meili came in and saw the little bun. Xiao Mantou was making needles and threads, but she didn't see Changsun Chong. "Where is the young master? Didn't the lady say that, let you keep pace with the young master?"

Xiao Baozi and Xiao Mantou quickly put down the needle and thread in his hand and said, "Brother Dazhu, Brother Erzhu, follow the young master! The young master said that fertilizer is being placed in the field, it smells bad, so we won't go there."

When Meili heard this, she smiled and said, "Oh, so that's it! You two of you look so tender, you will know that the countryside is nourishing people."

"Sister Meili, you have tea, I'll go and invite the young master!" Seeing that Meili was not calm, Xiao Baozi changed the topic.

Meili waved her hand and asked someone to put the things on the table, saying, "Let's go and have a look together. I haven't been to the countryside for a long time."

Xiao Baozi and Xiao Mantou took Meili to the riverside. Meili saw twenty or thirty people busy in the field, but did not see Changsun Chong, so she couldn't help but look around.

"Where is the young master?" Meili asked.

Xiao Baozi pointed to a fat man wearing blue coarse linen and said, "The one wearing blue clothes is the young master!"
Chapter completed!