Chapter 124: Brother Ye’s Dream

This time there was a lot of honey, and the family quickly filtered out the honey with clean gauze.

The table was full of bottles and jars.

"Wow! We don't have to buy honey for several years."

Ye's mother was amazed, and then instructed Ye Zhen, "Ye Zi, take two cans to your uncle's house. Do you have any rice seeds at home? Send some to your uncle."

Ye Zhen nodded, "More." I'll breed a few more seeds later, and that will be enough.

Mother Ye packed up the things and gave two cans each to Aunt Ye and Uncle Ye, and two cans to Uncle Ye. There was also two cans for Sister Qian, as she had sent a lot of seafood last time.

After dividing it up like this, there were actually several bottles left at home.

Dad Ye couldn't sit still, so he called his family together, took a few snakeskin bags and went up the mountain to move watermelons.

Although I had heard Dad Ye say at home that the watermelon was very big and had so many flowers, I didn’t know the details until I saw it in person.

Grandma Ye’s eyes widened, and she and Grandpa Ye looked around the valley.

Touch this, smell that.

She had lived for decades and had never seen such a spectacle.

Bees were buzzing around the giant flowers collecting nectar, and green-striped watermelons were peeking out from the grass, each one incredibly large.

Mother Ye didn't even know where to look. She squatted down and picked a big melon, split it with a knife, and shared it with the family, eating it impatiently.

After climbing the mountain for most of the day, I was thirsty and tired, and urgently needed a melon to quench my thirst.

Unfortunately, the watermelon is too big. If it is broken open, the whole family cannot finish it. It cannot be kept for long and will easily go bad when the weather gets hot.

Mother Ye looked at the watermelon with greed and took a big bite of the cantaloupe.

It’s okay, you can just cut it into pieces when you get home and eat it in pieces.

But this melon is so sweet!

After the family finished eating the melons, they picked all the ripe melons.

When the cantaloupe is ripe, its skin turns yellow and white, and it smells fragrant, which means it is ripe. I picked two sacks of cantaloupe alone!

Grandma Ye bent over and turned over another big melon in the grass. She put the other unripe melon eggs back and looked at the small flowers growing on the vine. She knew she would be able to pick a lot more soon.

Grandma Ye was so happy that her eyebrows and eyes were about to smile!

After picking all the cantaloupe and tomatoes, I started to worry about the watermelons. They were too big for one person to move, and they couldn't even fit in a snakeskin bag.

It took Grandpa Ye and Dad Ye all working together to move it, but the way was too far and Grandpa Ye's body couldn't handle it.

Ye Zhen waved his hand and said, "Put it down, let me do it, you guys move something else!"

Dad Ye looked at Ye Zhen's small body with suspicion. Although his daughter was strong, this watermelon was not light!

Ye Zhen didn't care about what everyone thought. He bent down, put a big watermelon in his left hand, and moved another one with his right hand!

Ignoring everyone's shocked looks, he strode forward.

"Ye Zi is so strong!" Dad Ye drooled with envy.

By the time they moved all the things back home, it was almost dark. There were more than a dozen watermelons, and Ye Zhen walked back and forth several times. He even used his spiritual power to carry all of them back at once on a wooden board.

It was too troublesome to walk back and forth, so Ye Zhen simply used his spiritual power.

This also dispelled Ye Zhen's idea of ​​growing large fruits and vegetables in the valley, as they were too far to transport.

The whole family sat in the yard in surprise and joy, looking at each other at the fruits and vegetables on the ground.

The watermelons can’t be sold outside, they’re too big!

Tomatoes and cantaloupes were fine, as there were also such large varieties. Ye Ma immediately sold them by the piece in the fresh fruit and vegetable group. As messages came in the group one by one, more than half of them were immediately booked.

It was getting dark now, and the family quickly ate their meal, took a shower, and went to rest.

He was really too tired. Dad Ye's snoring was deafening in the room. Mom Ye didn't sit up in annoyance as she used to do, pulling Dad Ye's ears to wake him up. Instead, she turned over and fell asleep snoring.

The moon is bright and the stars are dim, and the shadows of the trees are dancing outside the window

Ye Zhen smiled, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

With every breath, spiritual energy and vitality spread out, resonating with the plants, and the spiritual energy is absorbed into the body bit by bit.

next day

Mother Ye hurriedly called the courier to help pack the items.

Grandma Ye was tinkering with her account in the vegetable garden and taking videos.

The account has been improving recently, with a large number of fans, and the number of likes and attention increases every day. Grandma Ye is more motivated.

"Look, this is my vegetable garden. Oh, and there are a few fruit trees."

In the video, Grandma Ye enthusiastically introduced the vegetable garden to her fans, and someone in the comments asked what the flowers behind Grandma Ye were.

Grandma Ye turned around, raised the phone handle, raised the phone, and placed it in front of the flower tree.

"This is the pomegranate that my family planted. It's blooming now. Look, isn't it beautiful?"

"When the pomegranates are big and red, they will be given away for free by lottery! Please follow us, like and comment, and learn how to grow vegetables together!"

Many fans in the group immediately liked the post, and the screen was filled with envy.

Grandma Ye turned her phone in another direction and said, "I have other fruit trees at home. The peaches are ripe now. Let me show them to you."

Over there, Grandma Ye was enthusiastically broadcasting a live broadcast, while over here, Dad Ye was cutting the watermelon into pieces, each of which was quite big.

Keep a portion for yourself and share it with other families.

After Grandma Ye finished the live broadcast, Mother Ye finished packing the goods, gave a piece of watermelon to the courier, and sat aside to eat it.

"Sister, how much are your watermelons? I want to buy some to take back." The courier had been delivering goods for Ye's mother and knew that this family grew vegetables and fruits for sale.

Now is the season when watermelons are on the market. The courier ate the watermelon, which was sweet, crisp and juicy. Eating a little on a hot day would cool his heart.

There is not even a seed, it is so comfortable.

Thinking of my wife and children at home, I also want to bring one back home. The ones I buy elsewhere are not as delicious as these.

Mother Ye hesitated. The watermelon was too big and the family didn't plan to sell it for fear that others would find it. So she cut it into pieces at home and gave it away.

"I'm sorry, we don't grow many watermelons at home, and we only have enough for our own consumption." Ye Zhen smiled apologetically.

The courier felt regretful, but when he saw that the melons and tomatoes that Ye Ma had brought out were also good, he went to Ye Ma and bought a few more to take back.

When everything was over, Ye's mother was exhausted from packing.

Lying in a chair and eating watermelon.

It happened that Father Ye came back from delivering cantaloupe to Uncle Ye's house and couldn't help but laugh:

"You're so tired, let's just take a break!"

"How can this be possible? There are so many melons! I'm not tired!" Mother Ye sat up bravely.

What a joke! She has saved a lot of money by selling fruits and vegetables in the group. Ye's father's wallet is not as thick as hers!

Mother Ye was proud that she was still capable. This little bit of tiredness was nothing. Working in the fields was more tiring.

With the money she earned from selling vegetables, Ye's mother plans to buy two houses in the county, one for her son and one for her daughter. With houses in hand, she won't have to worry about her children's future.

Ye Zhen didn’t know what Ye Ma was planning. It was too easy for her to make money now.

As her cultivation level improved, she could now grow a large area of ​​fruits and vegetables, but unfortunately the plants she grew were useless for her cultivation.

I drove to the examination room in the afternoon and Brother Ye finished the exam.

After returning home, Ye Xiaodi never stopped eating. He held a big melon in his hand. The melon was bigger than his face, and he buried his head in the melon while eating.

He kept talking, and after the test, he was quite proud of himself:

"Dad! Mom! Grandma! I will definitely be able to get into No. 1 Middle School this time!"

He could almost answer all the questions above. The teacher had taught him in his dream. For the first time, he felt that dreaming was really good.

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news." Grandma Ye laughed while sitting on the bench.

"Why are you so proud of just passing the junior high school entrance exam? It's amazing if you do well in the college entrance exam. If you can be like your sister, who can study and make money at the same time, that's great."

Mother Ye peeled garlic without even raising her head. She glanced at her son who was leisurely crossing his legs. She was happy in her heart but expressed disdain with an expression, fearing that the boy would become too proud.

Brother Ye is not afraid at all. As God’s chosen son, how could he be afraid of not being able to get into university?

Didn't you see that he had a teacher to teach him in his dreams? Others didn't!

Yes, after taking the exams these two days, Brother Ye felt like he was Ye Aotian, a fortuitous encounter from the sky. Isn’t that how novels are written?

An ordinary country boy suddenly got a golden finger one day and started a life of cheating.

Do business, open a shopping mall, be a boss, meet beautiful women, and rely on the golden finger to reach the peak of life.

Although his golden finger is a little small, it only tells him to read!

However, maybe through studying hard, he can get into Tsinghua University in the left hand and Peking University in the right hand, or maybe he can be admitted to other universities with the help of various special talents!

Little Brother Ye is dreaming. If Ye Zhen knew about it, he could only laugh.

The dream reversal technique can only force people to make progress, and it can only make people lazy enough to work hard to change, but it cannot change and improve their IQ.

Of course, Ye Zhen had no idea what was going on in Ye Xiaodi’s heart. She was now searching for a route and planned to go to the green plant base in the south of the city tomorrow to buy some tea trees and visit Wuping Mountain to find out why that unknown little grass was so spiritual!