
Xu Yaojun was startled for a moment, and then slowly wrote the poem that Wei Ruo had just spoken.
Everyone read it carefully, and the more they read, the more they felt the taste.
The students from Anzhou University, like Xu Fengyuan and Wei Yichen next door, were also silent for a while.
However, surprised expressions immediately appeared on the faces of some people.
Xu Fengyuan repeatedly praised: "Good poetry, good poetry, saying spring is not just spring! Praising flowers is not just flowers! It was worthy of Miss Wei's family. It was a poem written by someone who could give up his small self for his big self!
" Compared to these two poems, the poems of some of the earlier poems seem rather insular, either reciting spring, flowers, plants and trees, or expressing emotions.
And Miss Wei Jia used the spring flower image to express her ambition and feelings.
Xu Fengyuan could not help but say to Wei Yichen: "Sister Yichen, Lingmei is really no ordinary woman!"
Wei Yichen had a smile on his face, and he really did not expect that sister Ruoer could write mind-wide poems.
She believed just now when Ruo'er's sister was humbled that she wasn't good at poetry, because her older sister hadn't been home for a long time, and it made sense that she wasn't good at poetry.
The other students also praised Wei Ruo's poetry.
Lu Yuhong was not as good at poetry as the others, but she understood a little from her point of view as a martial artist, she also preferred these two sentences of Miss Wei.
On the other hand, after Madam Tongzhi regained her senses, she began to praise Wei Ruo: "Nice poetry Miss Wei is perfect for the theme of our sightseeing trip today." Madam Tongzhi took the lead, and the others too
praising him Speaking of this line of poetry that Wei Ruo had done, words of praise were better than Wei Qingwan's evaluation just now.
Hearing people's praise, Wei Qingwan's face became increasingly ugly, she bit her lips tightly, not to show her emotions.
Yun Shi looked at Wei Ruo with a surprised expression. He never thought of such an outcome. He thought that the eldest daughter had always thought about farming, so she was definitely not good at poetry.
When Cai Wanwan persuaded the eldest daughter to speak, she was still a little nervous and worried, if it was not difficult to stop him in front of everyone, she would speak up to stop him.
It turned out that Wanwan knew the eldest daughter better, and the eldest daughter was also good at poetry, what she said was very humble.
Then Madam Tongzhi said: "I think the chips today belong to Miss Wei. I don't know what you're thinking?
"
So Madam Tongzhi walked over to Wei Ruo with a smile, took off the supporting lady she was wearing, and handed it to Wei Ruo.
"Miss, what is this?" Wei Ruo was a little confused.
"It's the lottery today. If you win the first prize, of course it will be yours" Ms Tongzhi said.
It was only then that Wei Ruo realized that this link just now was very interesting, and he did not listen carefully to this passage right now.
Since this was the promised lottery, Wei Ruozi could not resist, so he took the jade pendant from Madam Tongzhi with both hands.
"Thank you, Mom." Wei Ruo.
Madam Tongzhi smiled all over her face, looking at Wei Ruo with satisfaction.
Then Wei Ruo glanced at Wei Qingwan, and saw that Wei Qingwan's head was bowed so low that he could not see her current expression, either, but Wei Ruo guessed that he must be unhappy at the moment.
Because if it wasn't for him, this chip would have belonged to Wei Qingwan.
Wei Ruoxin said, it wasn't her fault, she didn't mean to embarrass herself, but she insisted on pushing her.
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Take a break, then the female donor follows the arrangement. Tongzhi and go to the nearest farm.
This farm has been arranged in advance by Mrs. Tongzhi, and people have arranged to take care of him.
On the way to the farm, we passed through a vast farm field, which was the nearest farmer's field.
Currently, farmers are busy in the fields, some are planting rice seeds, some are weeding, and some are opening channels to divert water.
A group of women and girls walked and chatted, talking about their hopes for the autumn harvest this year.
Seeds in some of the nearby nursery fields have been planted for some time, after a poor harvest last year, many people chose to plant rice earlier this year, expect to harvest the rice early and harvest the grain first.
Wei Ruo frowned slightly as he looked at the seedlings in the rice field.
The leaf midribs on these seedlings are slightly longer, the color of the leaves is yellowish, the segment distance is also slightly longer, and the book is slightly curved and open outside the midrib.
These symptoms are not very obvious, and people who do not notice or are unfamiliar with the seedlings cannot see them.
But these symptoms add to a very dangerous disease for seedlings.
If really such a disease, the seedlings need to be replaced immediately, and preferably the seedlings are replanted.
Wei Ruo walked forward for a bit, and found that the seedlings in some of the rice fields were in this situation.
The disease itself is contagious, and it is normal to have a large area of infection, but now that this occurs in some families, the problem becomes more serious.
If you let it, it may be too late to temporarily plant the seedlings and replace them when the seedlings are completely damaged.
Moreover, if they did not know what caused this situation, the seedlings that were planted later might still experience such a situation.
Wei Ruo thought for a moment, and when he saw the old man sitting near the rice field resting, he stopped and took the initiative to talk to the old man.
Seeing Wei Ruo's movements, Yun Shi and Wei Qingwan also stopped.
"Mother, what are you doing?" Wei Qingwan asked.
"Maybe you have something to discuss with the old man." Yun was not so clear either.
Several other wives noticed Wei Ruo's unusual situation, and they also stopped to watch.
When I was curious, the old man suddenly started cursing, his voice so loud that everyone heard him.
"Don't talk nonsense here! What do you know? Judging from the clothes you were wearing, you could only tell that you were a young woman who had never farmed! If you don't know, don't say it! Our curse is harvesting properly! You have no good intentions." !"
The sound of the old man's curse attracted the attention of the villagers who were working in the fields.
Everyone gathered and asked the old man what had happened.
The old man explained to everyone: "This woman condemns that there is something wrong with the seedlings we planted, and asks us to uproot all the seedlings we planted, burn them, burn them, and then plant it again!" Hearing this, the faces of the villagers showed
distraction.
A middle-aged woman said to Wei Ruo: "Miss, you don't know how difficult we are, why do you want to curse and hurt us?" Youth
another also said: "Why do you feel comfortable? You know how hard we are. You just planted all the seedlings in this field, and you just want us to uproot them? What do you know, a daughter from a rich family who never farmed?"