Therefore, in the past few days, Liu Qingshan not only ploughed the land for Chen Xiaofang, but also ploughed the land for free for the villagers who did not have ploughed the land machine at home.

These people don’t have much land at home, only one or two acres, and only a few less. This is as simple as eating and drinking water for Liu Qingshan, who has magical power and a farmer. However, for Old Mrs. Tan, the second grandfather of the hunter, and others, they have to grind their palms and tiring their waists.

Therefore, Liu Qingshan didn't think much about it and offered to help.

With his help, the fields in everyone's homes have been turned over and the soil is enough to wait for planting.

However, Liu Qingshan thought about it and found that he had done something great unintentionally.

This great thing is not that he helped others for free, but that he could just block some of the goblins' leisurely mouths.

If he only helped Chen Xiaofang turn the ground alone, the rumors might drive Chen Xiaofang crazy.

But now he not only helped Chen Xiaofang, but also others. In this way, those gossiping gossips have nothing to say.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan said with a funny look: "Mom, why are you asking these things for if you have nothing to do?"

Wu Cuimei frowned and didn't believe it: "You have helped others to turn the ground?"

"Oh, Mom, why am I lying to you?" Liu Qingshan grabbed his mother's shoulder with both hands and comforted him, "I just did a good deed. What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, Chen Xiaofang is the only daughter of the family. Since you can't be a son-in-law for others, you must not ruin the reputation of the girl. Fame is nothing for you big men, but for every girl family, it's a big deal. If Xiaofang is ruined at a young age, her life will be difficult for the rest of the world."

Wu Cuimei didn't disagree that her son was ordinary friends with Xiaofang, but under the influence of these extremely unconservative social atmospheres, she was really afraid that her son would do something bad.

Of course, if you do bad things, your son will not suffer any loss. However, since you are a mother, you have to teach your son to be a personal person. Only beasts can do those things.

Seeing that my mother was worried about these things, Qingshan quickly expressed her attitude: "Mom, don't worry, okay? Although I am a man with a strong spirit, I know what I can do and what I can't do. Don't worry, Chen Xiaofang and I have nothing. We are like brothers and sisters, you don't have to worry."

Upon hearing this, Wu Cuimei nodded with confidence: "That's good, that's good. You kid, don't do bad things, otherwise you will be tied up and hung on the stairs and beat them."

Liu Qingshan smiled and said, "Mom, what are you saying? What bad things can I do? Moreover, I tell you that I help others turn the ground for free, but because Chen Xiaofang has a lot of land, I told her that if I help her turn the ground, she would have to help our family grow peanuts. In this way, you don't have to work and just rest at home. So, mom, don't think too much, Chen Xiaofang and I have nothing."

Wu Cuimei nodded: "That's fine. Although Xiaofang is quite pitiful, it's okay to help her, but if you calculate it clearly, it's better to have a reputation for her. Qingshan, mom tells you that although Xiaofang is a good girl, she is not only filial to her elders, but also has a family at a young age. However, she is the only daughter after all. You should try not to get too close in the future to avoid ruining her reputation. Do you know? Even if you help with work, you have to be open and honest in advance. Don't sneak in. Look at the matter of helping her cultivate the land, if I didn't know if I didn't hear the villagers say that. I don't know how to refute others. So, be open and honest in the future. Since there is nothing, don't be afraid of people knowing."

"Mom, I understand. Don't worry. No matter what happens in the future, I will say hello to you in advance. Do you think it's okay?"

"Yes." Wu Cuimei nodded, "This is just like this."

Although Wu Cuimei didn't believe her son's words very much, she was sure of it, so she didn't bother her son anymore. She picked up the vegetable basket and went to the vegetable field.

Liu Qingshan looked at his mother's back as he walked away and shook his head helplessly, "Oh, it's really hard to be a man."

The land has been plowed and the peanuts are not required to be planted by themselves. Liu Qingshan seems to have nothing important to do next.

However, it seems that it is important to give the azaleas home to the azaleas that were dug back from the mountains before transplanting.

Therefore, early in the morning, just after dinner, Liu Qingshan walked to the yard, first made several flower pots with cement, and then went to the field to dig out the azaleas that had been temporarily planted in the field, and took them back to the yard to plant them in the cement pot that had been made before.

Although these cement flower pots do not have exquisite patterns, the natural cement patterns complement the natural decorative decoration of the azaleas.

Put the azaleas one by one into the cement flower pot, and you have to fill the pot with a lot of soil to fill these huge cement flower pots.

Liu Qingshan worked hard all day until it was dark, and then he planted all the azaleas he had dug back into the cement flower pot.

"Qingshan, look at you. If you have this free time, it's okay to go to the mountains to chop some firewood and cook it." Wu Cuimei stood at the gate and looked at her son in the night and shouted, "I don't know if I've eaten."

"Oh, here we are here." Liu Qingshan swept around the azaleas standing peacefully in the flower pot in the night. Before he could appreciate it carefully, he hurried back home to have dinner.

After working all day, my stomach was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back. Therefore, I didn’t have the time to appreciate what the azalea looked like after settling down. It was more important to eat.

However, Liu Qingshan was still quite excited after thinking about the heroic posture of the azaleas tomorrow morning.

However, when he didn't expect that, while he was wandering in his dream, a drizzle drizzle fell from the dark night sky.

Although the spring rain is soft, it is the longest, and this time it takes a whole night.

It was not until the next day that the big rooster at home crowed several times that the spring rain that had been floating all night left under the first morning light.

The morning light slowly kicked off, and another gorgeous morning came to this mountains after the drizzle.

Liu Qingshan instinctively opened his eyes, looked at the thin light that penetrated through the window, and immediately rolled over and got out of bed, put on slippers and ran to the yard.

As soon as the big wooden door opened, a cool mountain breeze immediately entered, making people feel refreshed.

This fresh air filled the entire mountain village, and even the raindrops that were originally shaking on the grass and flowers were blown to the point of being shaking, like dazzling pearls, which were adorable.

Standing at the gate and looking up, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the green trees are red flowers. Where the white clouds are growing, and the green trees are hidden, wild flowers can be seen everywhere. The red color in the mountains is bright, like a giant landscape painting.

However, among this giant landscape painting, the most eye-catching thing is the scenery nearby - the azaleas that just settled down yesterday are soaked by a night of drizzle, and now they look particularly fresh and energetic.

Their leaves did not droop, and the newly formed red buds were not knocked down. The blessing of cement flower pots made their bodies look much taller in an instant, and they also incorporated a sense of calmness into their free and easy temperament.

Liu Qingshan looked at his masterpiece and ran forward with joy. Standing among these lush azaleas, he suddenly felt the illusion of turning into a mountain elves.

He thought that he might have been the elves in the mountains in his previous life, otherwise he would not have liked these flowers and plants so much, otherwise he would not have grown like this.

Well, there is only one truth. He must have been the most handsome mountain elves in the world in his previous life.

Seeing these red and green azaleas swaying steadily in the breeze, Liu Qingshan understood another truth - people rely on clothes and flowers rely on pots.

Of course, a handsome person like him will not affect his appearance even if he is dressed sloppy.

However, if these azaleas are planted in small gallon pots, they will definitely not appear in this feeling.

Originally, when these azaleas were planted in the ground, they were integrated with the land and had other plants to grab space to attract attention. Therefore, when people looked at them at first sight, it was difficult to peel them out from the huge background and appreciate them alone.

However, when they have their own independent home and independent space, they can take them as a separate individual to appreciate them carefully.

Therefore, people rely on clothes and flowers rely on pots.

Admiring these azaleas and looking at their swaying figures and the exposed flower mud in the flower pot, Liu Qingshan had an idea and immediately turned around and returned to the corner of the house to buckle a lot of green moss from the big stone in the corner of the wall, and spread the moss in the flower pot to block the exposed flower mud.

As a result, these potted azaleas are more delicate and become much taller immediately.

Moreover, after careful care during this period, the azalea has grown buds, and the red buds are in buds, which are particularly beautiful. In addition, there are now flower pots that have fixed roots and moss retained soil, so it looks so beautiful.

Looking at these azaleas, Liu Qingshan was also very excited to make cement flower pots. In a day, he built more than 20 flower pots.

If you buy it at a price of several hundred yuan per price, these more than 20 flower pots will cost several thousand yuan.

So, although he has no actual income now, this labor is not in vain, it is also a soft income.

The next morning, Liu Qingshan got up as early as possible and hurried to the yard to see his azaleas.

However, the chickens and ducks in the yard were earlier than him. When he opened the big wooden door, many chickens and ducks had already arrived in front of the gate and shouted noisily, looking like a starving ghost.

He blasted the chickens and ducks, and hurried to the azaleas.

This time I was stunned.

Perhaps because the spring breeze at last night was a little proud, a few gorgeous azaleas were blown open inadvertently...

The morning light is weak and the breeze is gentle. Against this background, the azaleas gently shake the natural and elegant crown of trees in the gentle spring breeze...

The few bright red flowers that bloomed quietly seemed to be a little girl in a wedding dress, hiding among the dense green leaves, timidly poking out her little head and letting a tree blow the hem of her skirt...

The chicken and duck followed Liu Qingshan to the bottom of the azalea tree, paced leisurely, and from time to time, stretched their necks to look at the fresh green mountains in the distance because of the noisy bird calls.

The ducks probably couldn't stand their hunger, lined up in long queues, shaking their butts, walked into the warm artificial creek and lake, and jumped from the shore one by one into the water, embellishing the monotonous and transparent spring river with white feathers.

The hall is full of red cuckoos, the chickens are busy looking for food, the Yaer River is traveling in the middle of the river, and the peaks are changing into new clothes...

Seeing all this, Liu Qingshan was a little dazed.

I never thought my yard was beautiful before, but now I look at it and feel like a paradise.

Perhaps, I didn’t think it was beautiful before because I didn’t have the finishing touch. Now, these more than ten pots of red azaleas bloom in the wind and sway in the wind have just become the most critical finishing touch.

With these azaleas, everything in the yard seems to have infinite vitality, and even the annoying chickens and ducks become much more cute.

All of this gave Liu Qingshan a strong idea to save the azaleas in the mountains.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s money or not. What’s important is to protect these beautiful elves. If you have a few more pots of azaleas in the yard, you don’t have to envy the big gardens of the people in the city. Anyway, the flower pots have been made. If you can dig a few more azaleas, you can dig a few more.

The point is that if he doesn't dig back the azaleas, it may not take long to be cut off or dug out by the villagers who have opened up the land.

Therefore, it is really urgent to save the azalea that is about to be destroyed by the mountain people.

Of course, if an ordinary farmer wants to do this, let alone the objection of his family, you can eat a pot.

However, as the pillar of the family, Liu Qingshan has a reputation and money, and he is short of a wife. Therefore, even if he is "not doing his job" to dig some stone flowers, the old couple in the family will not be able to criticize him like before.

However, when he went out to dig azaleas again in the morning, Wu Cuimei still kept saying: "Qingshan, although someone has helped plant peanuts at home, you see, the time to pick tea is almost here, why don't you go with me to pick tea?"

The implication is that, why do you come back from so many useless stone flowers? Why don’t you go with me honestly picking tea leaves?

Liu Qingshan picked up the hoe from the puddle, looked at his mother and said with a funny look: "Mom, do you want to say that I was wasting time and youth when digging stones?"

Wu Cuimei turned her head away and looked away and said, "I didn't say that, you said it yourself."
Chapter completed!