When Lin Jiuniang arrived at Huangjia Village, the whole village had already mobilized, and everyone, old and young, was busy in the cotton tree field.

Huangjia Village is full of vitality.

This is why she likes to come to Huangjiacun.

The people of Huangjiacun are kind, hard-working and willing to work.

Like now, when you say you want to take off the roof, before you can ask why, the whole village comes out.

For example, women and children are picking cotton trees now, while men are fertilizing cotton trees.

When everyone saw Lin Jiuniang, they all greeted her warmly and continued to do their own things. Their faces were filled with the joy of the harvest.

Huang Dalin received the news and rushed over:

"Ms. Lin, don't worry.

After I received the news last night, I took everyone out early this morning to pick the top.

It's almost done now, so there will be no delay in things."

Huang Dalin was moved.

In fact, Mrs. Lin can ignore these things, because to put it bluntly, these cotton trees have nothing to do with her. Whether they are planted well or not has nothing to do with her.

But she tried her best to think about them and worried about the harvest.

Lin Jiuniang nodded and glanced at the green color in front of her.

Then I started chatting with them about the care of this cotton field.

When talking about insect pests, Huang Dalin suddenly frowned:

"Ms. Lin, you mentioned before that we should pay attention to pests, so I have always paid attention to this issue.

I go to the cotton fields every day and look around, but I don't find any insects.

But I have discovered a problem in the past two days, but I am not sure whether it is an insect infestation or whether the cotton tree is sick."

Huang Dalin hesitated to speak, with uncertainty on his face.

"Quickly, take me to have a look," Lin Jiuniang said with a serious face. There was no room for carelessness in this.

After all, it is related to your own happiness.

Huang Dalin did not dare to hesitate any longer and quickly took her to see it.

"That's it. In the past few days, I have found that some cotton leaves have changed color, dried up, fallen off and withered. Look at this one."

Huang Dalin pointed to one of the withered cotton trees:

"This tree was found dead today. The trees next to it also have the same symptoms, and it looks like they will wither in a few days."

"Ms. Lin, look what's going on?"

Lin Jiuniang didn't say anything, and knelt down to check with a straight face.

If it dies normally, the leaves of the surrounding cotton trees will not turn yellow and wither. It is either insect infestation or the cotton tree is sick.

After thinking for a moment, she started to break down the dead cotton tree and look at it.

No traces of insect eggs or insect bites were found on it, ruling out insect infestation.

Then continue to examine the rhizome of the dead cotton tree.

Lin Shiniang quickly discovered the problem. To confirm her guess, she took off a good cotton branch and a withered cotton branch from the side and compared them.

The cotton branches with yellow leaves have discolored cores!

Lin Jiuniang stood up and looked at the cotton fields around her:

"Is this common?"

"It's not that small, it's very scattered, and it's gradually increasing." Huang Dalin looked anxious:

"Ms. Lin, what's going on with this cotton tree? Is it an insect infestation or something else? What should we do?"

"I got sick."

Lin Jiuniang handed him two cotton branches and frowned.

No idea!

She didn't know what to do if this happened to Mianshu.

Huang Dalin also discovered the problem, and his face became serious:

"Then what should we do?

Madam Lin, this seems to be contagious.

If we don’t find a solution quickly, will there be problems with these cotton trees?”

Lin Jiuniang still frowned.

She didn't know how to deal with it either.

She was also confused.

The cotton trees she planted in the space did not have these problems.

But this is a real society, and when this kind of problem arises, she is really helpless.

Lin Jiuniang kept thinking about solutions.

And in the memory of the original owner, Lin Jiuniang found a stupid way.

When the original owner planted crops in the past, he would pull out the crops with yellow and withered leaves, in order to prevent other crops from withering.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiuniang looked at Huang Dalin seriously:

"Those withered or severely withered ones like these should be pulled out first to control them before they continue to spread.

I will find a way to save the rest."

Huang Dalin nodded and quickly turned around to make arrangements.

Lin Jiuniang was stunned for a moment and asked Lin Tao to find a bucket for herself, while she continued to observe in the cotton tree field.

When Lin Tao found a bucket, she fetched water and sprinkled the water in the bucket directly onto the yellow cotton tree.

After she marked it, she turned around and walked towards the carriage.

As she walked, she shouted to Lin Tao:

"Lin Tao, hurry up. Let's go to other villages to see if this is the case. Hurry!"

While Lin Jiuniang was traveling between villages, the Lin family in Baoji Town.

When Lin Li was about to go out with Baili Xuan, she was stopped.

Lin Li asked Baili Xuan to wait for her, then turned and walked towards Dongfang Huo's room.

"Is something wrong?"

Lin Li frowned.

To be honest, she didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.

She wants to completely get rid of the people and things in the past and live a good life.

Everything in the past was something she didn't want to remember.

"Apply medicine!"

Dongfang Huo lay on the bed and said with his eyes closed.

"It's not time yet," Lin Li frowned, and the medicine was changed once a day.

You can change it at night, there is no need to change it now.

"Cracked!"

Dongfang Huo opened his eyes.

He looked straight at Lin Li with cold eyes.

Hearing him say it was cracked, Lin Li's brows furrowed even deeper. Why did it crack again?

What did he do again?

Although confused, Lin Li did not ask any further, but found the medicine and prepared to change it.

Dongfang Huo didn't wear any clothes, he just put some clothes on his body.

Lin Li took off the clothes covering his body and saw his strong and strong back that could not be covered by the bloody flesh. A memory from many years ago came to her mind.

Lin Li turned her head unnaturally.

He took the medicine last night, but maybe because of the lack of light, he didn't feel anything.

But now it was clear and sunny, and she could clearly see every muscle on his body.

This feeling is very strange.
To be continued...