"Xia Xia, where did you get the money?"

Anjiaye no longer cares about whether to plant watermelons or not. Where does Xia Xia get the money? He is afraid that his children will do something he doesn't know.

"Uncle Fourth, don't worry, this is the money I earned myself. I started saving money early on, just to grow watermelons. Grandpa Yao, can you sell us some watermelon seedlings for us to try? We are willing to pay for technical consultation, and I really want to give it a try."

"Grandpa Yao, I want to try it too. I didn't get into high school. My mother said that I will be a mud-legged person who cultivates the earth all my life and will never make a fortune in my life. I will definitely learn skills well. I want to try it. I want to wait for my mother to come back. I tell her what's wrong with farming. As long as I plant it well, I will still have a fortune."

When An Jiaye heard his son mention Zhou Cuilan, he lowered his head and said for a long time: "Blame me, blame me for being incompetent."

An Jiaye, who was hesitant at first, suddenly felt ambition in his heart, "Uncle Yao, I also want to give it a try. I have no great prospects in my life and farm for the rest of my life, but I am not boasting. I am the best farming in the village. No matter what I do, I will try my best to do things well. I want to give it a try."

Yao Xinjie was a little embarrassed because the watermelon seedlings cultivated this time were only two or three acres of land, and the Academy of Agricultural Sciences kept it for its own experimental base.

"In this way, it's getting late. Let's have lunch together, go and have a seat at my house."

Yao Xinjie brought everyone to his home. His house lived in Pingfang, with a yard in front and a vegetable garden in the yard. When they saw Anjiaye, they were particularly friendly and felt that it looked similar to their own.

"Eat fruit, sit down."

Yao Xinjie's wife looked much younger and strong, and she had to cook for everyone. Seeing this, An Xia hurried over to help. There were so many people who could not let an old man cook.

"It's okay, my wife will come back soon, and she will do it at home."

Yao Xinjie's eldest son and his wife are both from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences and live in the family area, but they don't live with their parents. Today, someone comes to their family and they will come back from get off work early later.

Old Mrs. Yao brought various fruits, and there were five bunches of grapes alone, each with different colors. Through the introduction, we learned that these are new products cultivated by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. The purple-black ones are rose-scented, the emerald green grapes are seedless white, and the slender grapes that can taste milky aroma, etc.

In addition to grapes, there are also various apples, pears and chopped watermelons. I tasted the watermelons. It was so delicious, different from the watermelons sold outside.

The melon meat has a little sandy flesh, which makes it refreshing and juicy when you bite it in your mouth, and it is particularly sweet, but this sweetness is not simply as sweet as sugar. This sweetness is the sweetness of fruits and the refreshing sweetness of watermelon.

Everyone praised the fruit after eating it. Yao Xinjie was very satisfied. "Old classmate, how about it? I can't finish my job every year. Isn't it much better than you used to run around the country?"

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Then I can still appreciate the wonderful scenery of the motherland. You can't see it either. You can only see one piece of land every day. I have picked up a lot of strange stones, but you don't have it either."

"I have fruits and all kinds of vegetables that you have never seen before. I can eat more than a dozen kinds of Guangda rice every year."

When An Xia saw the two old men fighting like children, she held back her laughter and persuaded, "Grandpa Yao, Grandpa Lu, you both contribute to the country and improve people's lives. You can't tell the difference between high and low. I think they are both great and worthy of respect."

"Hahaha, I feel so comfortable what this little girl said. Lao Lu, I really envy you for this. With such a smart and sensible little girl, I also lack such a granddaughter."

"What are you doing? You owe your granddaughter to go out to find him. This is my Lu family, so don't make any decisions."

"Oh." Old Master Yao heard something in his words, looked at An Xia with a unique smile, and nodded frequently, "No, this kid is not bad."

The rice was ready soon. Yao Xinjie's eldest daughter-in-law came back early. All the things in the kitchen were ready and the rice was steamed. She just had to cook, so it was ready in half an hour.

At the dinner table, everyone ate some varieties that they had never seen before, such as long fragrant rice, fruit cucumbers, purple sweet potatoes, etc.

No one has seen these things before. The meal was very lively. Everyone had to ask what they had to eat. Cheng Wenlian also had to ask. And An Dingkai was looking at the bottom of it. An Xia was relatively calm. Although these things are rare now, they will be ordinary things in the next ten years. However, she felt that the grain and vegetables grown by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences were much better than in the future.

At the dinner table, Yao Xinjie was particularly happy. He used to do agricultural research, basically in the fields and laboratories. When he saw the farmers happy, he felt full of professional satisfaction. However, after eating for a while, he felt a little uncomfortable. He wanted to hold it up, but he might have been tired today, or he had eaten too much before he knew it, and he felt that the food in his abdomen was surging, which suddenly surged into his throat. He couldn't help but vomited out with a "wow".

"Old Yao!"

"dad."

"grandfather."

Everyone was shocked and ate well. Why did they vomit? Yao Xinjie vomited better and spit out all the things he had just eaten. When his stomach was empty, he felt comfortable. Under the care of his wife, he rinsed his mouth with warm water and could no longer eat.

An Xia frowned. She didn't expect Grandpa Yao's illness to be so severe. She wanted to find an opportunity to secretly take a pulse for Grandpa Yao to see what kind of food supplements or acupuncture methods were used, but now it was worse than she thought. Everyone had no intention of eating, and they were all worried about Yao Xinjie's body.

"Grandpa Yao, can I see your illness?"

"you……"

Yao Xinjie didn't understand a little.

"I understand Chinese medicine a little bit. Can I ask me to diagnose it for you?"

Except for Lu Baichuan and Cheng Literary and Literary and Lianhe, everyone showed an incredible expression. A little girl actually said something that she understood Chinese medicine a little, and Yao Xinjie just smiled and regarded An Xia's words as a concern for the child.

"I know this disease myself. I have checked everything, but it just won't be cured. I appreciate your kindness."

"You let me see."

An Xia was just Yao Xinjie, with a very confident look on his face, which made Yao Xinjie hesitate a little. Could this child really understand medical skills?

"Grandpa, let Miss An see. After all, Western medicine cannot treat your disease well, and maybe Chinese medicine is effective."

"You kid, your grandfather has not seen Chinese medicine, but he can't drink the Chinese medicine he prescribed at all. He insisted on drinking it and vomited it out soon."

The person who spoke was Yao Xinjie's eldest son, and in fact, he also explained his words to An Xia.

"Miss Anxia, ​​it's useless. I can't get the medicine in it, and it's useless if you see it."
Chapter completed!