I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

Chapter 343 There Is No Trick

Li was envious of Yaya's enlightenment ceremony. She touched her belly from time to time. She had been married for more than a year, but why was her belly still?

It would be great if she had a daughter as well-behaved as Yaya.

After the enlightenment, Yaya's schoolwork began. Bai Yunxi prepared the Three Character Classic and Thousand Character Classic for her. She had to recite them in the morning and trace them in the afternoon.

She had to recite one section a day and complete six traces. She was not allowed to rest until she finished.

The little girl was very enthusiastic and motivated at the beginning. She gradually developed a habit. After Bai Yunxi guided her for a month, the little girl learned self-discipline.

She got up automatically in the morning to recite the book, and she could also review what she learned yesterday. She traced in the afternoon. She was not allowed to take leave unless she encountered special time.

The rest of the time, Du would also pull her to learn women's needlework, threading needles to embroider leaves and branches, etc. Although the finished product looked like a centipede crawling, it was good enough that she didn't prick her hand.

Originally, Bai Yunxi didn't agree with children holding needles and thread. Before she could open her mouth, she heard Mrs. Du and Bai Anjing talking. Both of them started learning needlework at the age of four or five, and then she shut up.

Fortunately, the little girl didn't complain except for occasional upsets. In order to run out to play as soon as possible, she always insisted on completing her homework.

During this period, she ran to the east and west slopes of the mountain from time to time to check the growth of spring wheat and rice. [6][9][s][h][u][x][.][c][o][m]

Not to mention, they were well prepared in the early stage, with enough fertilizer and no shortage of water. With the help of the Shennong planting manual, even if there was little rain in spring, the growth of crops was very gratifying.

After planting food on the slope, many curious people in the village took advantage of the gaps between the fields to go to see it.

Whenever they got the chance, they asked Bai Anyan if there was any trick?

After refusing once or twice, everyone became more and more unconvinced and always blocked him when he was alone to ask.

After being severely admonished by his family, Bai Anyan also learned his lesson. Every time he said to be diligent, not to let the fields grow weeds and lack water, and to loosen the soil in time, that would be all.

Everyone looked at the wheat in the field and indeed found no weeds, and the soil was also soft, but they still didn't believe it in their hearts. Their fields were also carefully taken care of, why didn't they grow so well?

Besides, they were reclaiming wasteland, and it was only the first year of planting crops. It was supposed that the wheat seedlings should be withered and thin.

Look at this green scene, it is not worse than those good fields.

The more they looked at it, the more confused they were, and their eyes looking at Bai Anyan were not so good.

"An Yan, we all live in the same village. If you have any tricks, you must not hide them. Our farmers' lives are already difficult. If there is a good way to farm, you must tell us in advance so that we can harvest together."

"Isn't it? We see each other every day. If you hide it, it will make people sad. It is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. When there is a problem, everyone helps each other. If you hide your good things, it is not authentic."

"What are you talking about? Brother An Yan is not that kind of person. If he has any tricks, he will definitely tell us. Why are you urging him? Isn't it, brother?"

Bai Anyan was stared at by everyone. The obvious suspicion made him feel very uncomfortable.

"... In fact, there is really no trick. In order to open up the wasteland, our family stayed here all day. Just turning the soil, we did it several times, and then fertilizing and watering. You all watched these."

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