Chapter 794
Chapter 794
Xie Ying sat lazily in her small rocking chair, swinging leisurely while watching her brother's silly look.
Xie Rou sat next to him reading a book, and would smile from time to time.
She is twelve this year, but she won't be fully grown until the end of the year.
In later times, she would still be in the fifth or sixth grade of elementary school at her age.
But in this ancient time, some people had already inquired about her marriage and wanted to arrange a marriage for her.
Fortunately, Xie Xiu and others rejected it.
Otherwise, Xie Ying would definitely make a scene.
Her sister is still so young, why would she get engaged? What if the man later falls in love with someone else and wants to cancel the engagement? Wouldn't her sister become a big victim?
"Sister, pick some fruits."
Xie Di pitifully grabbed Xie Rou's sleeve, shaking her while pointing at the grapes hanging on the rack.
Xie Rou was somewhat helpless: "Di Ge'er, you are still young. You can't eat too much, or you will get stomach upset."
Xie Di blinked, looking as if he didn't understand.
Xie Rou had no choice but to tap his round belly with her hand: "My stomach will hurt after eating."
Xie Di quickly protected his stomach with his hands: "My stomach doesn't hurt! Eat some fruit! It doesn't hurt!"
Xie Rou: “…”
Xie Ying looked at Xie Rou's helpless expression and couldn't help but cover her face with her hands and laugh secretly while lying in the rocking chair.
Unexpectedly, Xie Rou quickly looked over at her: "Yingying!"
Xie Ying instantly looked obedient: "Sister is playing the piano."
Xie Rou knew she was just pretending to be good, and she was immediately speechless. However, she glanced at Xie Di and quickly came up with an idea.
She deliberately said to Xie Di: "Brother Di, you can't eat the fruit now. Look, Sister Ying doesn't eat it either."
Xie Di immediately turned to look at Xie Ying, and shouted at her anxiously, "Eat the fruit! The fruit! It will go bad if you don't eat it!"
As he spoke, he pointed at the grapes hanging on the shelf, fearing that he would not be able to eat them.
Xie Ying looked at the bunches of grapes and suddenly felt that her silly brother was quite cunning. How old was he, yet he could come up with an excuse that the fruit would go bad if not eaten?
But you can’t blame the stupid brother for being too greedy, because the grapes she grows taste so good.
It’s a pity that she is still too young to have her own yard and has to live with her parents.
Otherwise, if she had her own yard, she would definitely be more comfortable!
"Hey!"
Xie Ying couldn't help but sigh.
She really wanted a yard of her own, but because of her dark history of being robbed in the middle of the night, Xie Xiu and Tu Jiaojiao refused to let her move out and live alone.
Of course she was not happy about it, but she felt guilty, so she didn't dare to refute it.
I can only live with my parents for the time being and wait until I grow up.
Because she is still young, she cannot even go out at will. She can only walk around in her own house with her short legs, and occasionally visit the Princess's Mansion next door.
Just as Xie Ying was sighing, she heard Xie Tang's voice coming from afar.
"Yingying—Brother is back—Did you miss him?"
Xie Ying straightened up her little body and looked over, and saw Xie Tang running towards her quickly with his arms outstretched.
Well, it looks a bit silly.
Xie Tang rushed over and picked up Xie Ying, then asked happily, "Yingying! The sweet potatoes planted in the palace are harvested today! Do you know the yield per mu?"
Xie Ying blinked in feigned curiosity: "How much?"
Xie Tang raised three fingers and said excitedly, "The yield per mu is 3,000 kilograms! Yingying, do you know what this means? It means the yield is incredibly high!"
Xie Ying's look was indescribable.
The people in the palace have worked so hard for so long, but the yield per mu is only 3,000 kilograms. Do you dare to brag about this?
Fortunately, she secretly induced the growth of the sweet potatoes she planted at home during the seedling stage, and did not dare to do it again afterwards. Otherwise, the yield per mu would reach more than 10,000 kilograms, which would be too outrageous.
What do others think?
And has this kid forgotten that the potatoes grown by grandpa yielded 1,000 kilograms last month, which means the yield per mu is 5,000 kilograms!
It’s much better than those grown in the palace.
Of course, such per-acre yield is not because the palace gardeners are incompetent. After all, they don’t have Xie Ying as a cheat.
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