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Chapter 6 Lin Chunxing goes down the river

Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled, "I think I'm going to do my career well first, make more money, and talk about it later in life."

In fact, he has a girlfriend, but he is still in high school in the county town, so he is not in a hurry.

After the two of them walked around Taohua Village for a while, Su Lan returned to the county town.

"My son is back." Mother Zhang Sumei stood up to meet him. She glanced out the door a few times, "Where is Miss Su?"

"I'm back to the county town." Song Xiaofan responded, walked into the house, picked up the water cup and drank a few big mouthfuls of water.

The mother said, "You kid, why don't you keep the girl for dinner? Besides, I haven't finished asking yet."

Song Xiaofan said helplessly: "Mom, can you stop pulling the girl like this in the future and asking the bottom line. If you are like this, how dare anyone come to our house in the future?"

"Mom is not worried about your marriage. Look at how many girls are short of seedlings now. There are several people in their thirties who are still bachelors in their thirties." Zhang Sumei complained.

"Since I'm short of it, I'm from the city. Mom, do you think I'll be like me?" Song Xiaofan asked.

Zhang Sumei's old face was embarrassed and sighed, "Yes, Miss Su's conditions are so good, our family is really not worthy of it."

"Yes." Song Xiaofan nodded and smiled, and quickly went back to the room to practice.

Previously, a bucket of fish and shrimp was only about ten kilograms, and the cultivation level was barely enough, but now, one hundred kilograms a day will inevitably consume more spiritual energy.

Now this cultivation level is a bit stretched.

The next morning, Song Xiaofan, who had been practicing for a night, ran to the watermelon field early in the morning and saw it, and was stunned.

Even though he was prepared, he was still shocked when he saw the situation in front of him.

The wilted watermelon leaves are now green and even the shriveled watermelon feels like it is chicken blood. It has grown a circle and is growing well.

"This!" Song Xiaofan rubbed his eyes, and he thought he was dreaming.

If you want to grow like this, the watermelon will definitely ripen within a week.

When he got home, his mother had already prepared the meal. As soon as he sat on the table, Song Qingshan reminded him: "Xiaofan, go to the village to pay the irrigation fee after dinner."

"Dad, don't hand over it. We don't need to irrigate the watermelon in the field. Now it's done." Song Xiaofan smiled.

"What are you talking nonsense? Are you catching fish and shrimps so hard?" Song Qingshan put down his chopsticks, "If God doesn't rain a drop of rain, how can the watermelon be good!"

Suddenly, the villagers hurried in, "Old Song's family, go to your field to take a look."

"What's wrong with our watermelon?" Song Qingshan's expression changed, and he immediately asked Song Xiaofan to push him to the field.

There are already many villagers surrounded by the land.

Song Qingshan went over and saw that the watermelon, which was originally on the verge of death, came alive overnight.

Zhang Sumei was also stunned. She turned to look at Song Qingshan and said in surprise: "Boy, what's going on?"

"I don't know either." Song Qingshan's face was still shocked. He had been a farmer all his life and could not have imagined that such a miracle would happen!

The villagers talked and began to ask Song Qingshan what was going on, and Song Qingshan looked confused.

After going home.

Song Qingshan still couldn't recover from the shock, "Xiaofan, what's going on? How did you know that watermelon will survive?"

Song Xiaofan naturally couldn't say that he used the effect of spiritual energy. He smiled and fooled: "Dad, I also found that the watermelon was alive when I ran in the morning. Maybe God showed up."

"Yes, Old Song, maybe God saw that our family was so pitiful, so he showed his power." Zhang Sumei smiled.

Now that three acres of watermelon fields have survived, she has saved a lot of irrigation fees, so she is naturally happy.

"You believe it if you don't show off." Song Qingshan shook his head.

Song Xiaofan smiled, finished drinking the porridge in one sip, and picked up the bucket, "My parents, then I'll go catch fish and shrimps, and I have to send 100 kilograms of fish and shrimps in the afternoon."

There is nothing serious about watermelon at the moment, so Song Xiaofan can concentrate on catching fish and shrimp.

As soon as I reached the entrance of the village, I met Lin Chunxing, and saw Lin Chunxing holding a basin around her waist, twisting and twisting his way, "Xiaofan, go catch fish and shrimp?"

"Yes, sister-in-law." Song Xiaofan nodded.

Lin Chunxing glanced and said, "Boy, if you catch fish and shrimp, you would rather let others make money than call me?"

Song Xiaofan hurriedly explained, "Sister-in-law, you misunderstood. The river water in the mountains is too cold, and I'm worried that you can't stand it."

The river water in the mountains is cold and biting. Not to mention women, even men can’t stand their legs even if they stay in the river for a long time.

"I'm not that pretentious." Lin Chunxing said, "Wait for me, I'll go with you."

When they got home, they changed into loose clothes and walked towards the river.

There were already people sucking fish and shrimps in the river, and Song Xiaofan took Lin Chunxing upstream.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Song Xiaofan observed it and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, let's be here."

Lin Chunxing nodded and said yes, rolled up his trouser legs, revealing half of his snow-white and well-proportioned calf. He got into the water and began to touch the hole on the shore.

As the other party bent down, Song Xiaofan swallowed suddenly.

Although he had seen the other person's body by the river two days ago, Song Xiaofan still felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.

Lin Chunxing was catching fish and shrimps with a serious look on his face, as if he had caught something, "Xiaofan, there is something."

Song Xiaofan came to his senses and hurried over, "Sister-in-law, what's inside?"

At close range, he even watched the Adam's apple roll and swallowed his saliva.

Lin Chunxing's figure is so well-known, no wonder many men in the village are thinking about it.

"It seems..." Lin Chunxing's face suddenly changed, and she screamed and rushed to Song Xiaofan, "Xiaofan, there are snakes and snakes."

Feeling the other party tightly pressing against his body, Song Xiaofan was stunned. It felt so comfortable.

He looked down and Song Xiaofan was amused and crying, "Sister-in-law, look, that's not a snake, but a soft branch."

Lin Chunxing turned her head and was indeed just a soft branch. She breathed a sigh of relief and patted her fierce mouth, "I'm scared to death. I thought I had touched the snake."

Song Xiaofan smiled, "Okay, sister-in-law, I'll catch it. Just hold the bucket next to you."

He has been experiencing fishing and shrimps in the river since he was a child. At noon, several people finally got enough 100 kilograms of fish and shrimps.

Song Xiaofan settled the money of several people on the spot.

He gave Lin Chunxing two hundred yuan, and Lin Chunxing wanted to do whatever he wanted.

"Okay, sister-in-law, just take it. I will use your tricycle later." Song Xiaofan said with a wry smile.

Lin Chunxing heard this and then took it and said, "Okay, then I'm not polite. I still have some medicinal herbs in my house. Let's go to the county town later."

The fish and shrimp were placed on the tricycle, and the two arrived at the county town at about two o'clock.
Chapter completed!
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