When he left the door, Yang Geyong was arrogant and turned his head to show off to Ye Yuze:

"How is it? Isn't my brother domineering? He has to scold people like them, betray them, and betray them, and he can't take care of himself."

Ye Yuze nodded quickly: "Brother Yang leaked his domineering power!"

Yang Geyong laughed "haha" and asked in confusion after laughing:

"We have so much land in China, and only our northern Xinjiang produces so much grain every year, why are there still imports?"

Ye Yuze smiled bitterly, took a puff of cigarette, and then narrowed his eyes.

"Old Yang, our farm now sells a lot of food. Have you not noticed any difference from the country?"

Yang Geyong lowered his head and thought for a moment, and looked up suddenly:

"You mean high output and low cost? But although the cost and output of our military reclamation city cannot be compared with here, it is not that much different, right? At least it is cheaper than their transportation in the past."

Ye Yuze shook his head: "You only saw the Military Reclamation City, but have you ever thought about the mainland?"

"Although China is an agricultural country, it has long been a small peasant economy. Each household is a unit of several acres or a few parts of land per person. Although our northern border has a lot of land, only sixty acres per person, but what about here?"

Yang Geyong fell silent, not knowing what to say? He just felt heavy in his heart.

Ye Yuze popped the cigarette butt out and stretched:

"Although the arable land area is vast, it is affected by factors such as the large population, geographical location, urbanization process, and resources and environment. The per capita arable land area is relatively small."

"And further expansion of arable land faces many restrictions. At the same time, domestic demand for grain is strong, especially the demand for feed grain is growing rapidly."

"For example, as residents' living standards improve and meat consumption increases, the demand for feed raw materials such as soybean meal has increased significantly in the development of the breeding industry, and soybeans are the main raw materials for feed."

"China's soybean cultivation faces problems such as large labor investment and low output. Domestic output cannot meet the demand and requires a large amount of imports."

Yang Geyong frowned and asked with some dissatisfaction:

"Then we can't catch up with others?"

Ye Yuze shook his head: "It's difficult, unless you take the road of urbanization completely, concentrate the land, and open a farm like us."

"But this will inevitably generate a large population that needs to be resettled, and our current economy is definitely unbearable."

Yang Geyong stopped talking and walked forward with a stone kicking along the way, feeling depressed.

Ye Yuze patted his shoulder: "Don't be discouraged. A problem that one generation cannot solve can be left to the next generation, and they will also give it to the next generation."

"The small peasant economy has supported us for thousands of years, and it must have its superiority. It's just that with the development of the times, this model needs to be changed."

Yang Geyong finally cheered up. Their generation was still patriotic. No matter where they went, they remembered that they were Chinese and children of the military rectified people.

Before we could reach the door of our house, we saw Yang Weihao stumble towards them, followed by a large army.

The local dog cats I got from the past two years have already bred in groups. The dogs are better, but at least loyalty is nothing more than spending more food.

But the cat is not well-fried, especially the Chinese pastoral cats like Daju and Rabbit, which are simply overlords.

Many have already started to abscond and live a wandering life. Going home for a meal all day is to give you face.

The consequence is that various birds, beasts and fishes have begun to decrease significantly and become their mouths.

If it weren't for the big animals, there would probably be only cats and dogs left in the farm.

This made the two of them very troubled. After all, this place emphasizes the harmonious coexistence of humans and animals. What's the point of you?

So Ye Yuze had an idea and came up with a solution, which was to claim. At least the Americans liked these cats and dogs from China very much.

So starting from the children, as long as you like it and spend $20, you can come here to adopt one. As for cats and dogs, you can choose for yourself.

Of course, if you like the fun, there is no limit to keeping more ones.

As for the $20 you receive, it is not sold to you, but the farm animal support you sponsored, and you will also be given a certificate of reward.

Yang Geyong picked up his son who was running towards him. He counted as many as his sons, but he was the first one to be so attached to him.

After leaving Aijiang, Yang Geyong hadn't seen the child seriously yet, mainly because the children were afraid of him.

Ye Yuze looked at Yang Weihao with some pity. I wonder if the child will still stick to his father after he started training.

Yang Hua was sitting on the long chair holding a big orange, her blue eyes were full of compassion.

The irritable big orange was as obedient as a toy on her legs, and she couldn't move no matter how hard she fiddled with it.

Yang Weihao was picked up high by his father Yang Geyong, his fleshy little hands tightly hugged his father's neck, and his red face was covered in sweat.

"Dad, Xiaohua is telling a story to the kitten again!" He said in a silence, his eyes were shiny, as if there were two small stars hiding.

Yang Geyong shaved his son's nose with a smile: "Is that so? Do you understand?"

"Yes! I've also helped my sister feed the kitten!"

Yang Weihao raised his head proudly, with his small breasts tall. This two-year-old boy has a lively and cheerful personality, like a little sun, and can always bring happiness to the people around him.

Not far away, Yang Hua was sitting quietly on the bench, and the big orange cat in her arms was napping lazily.

She is also two years old this year, only a few months younger than Yang Weihao. She has long soft hair and blue eyes as clear as a lake.

Unlike Yang Weihao's liveliness, Yang Hua is introverted and quiet, always with a faint sadness, as if something is hidden in her heart.

Zhou Nianan squatted beside Yang Hua and said something. When he saw Yang Geyong and Yang Weihao coming, he stood up and greeted: "Uncle Yang, you are back."

"Well, today I'll ask you to take care of Xiaohua and Haohao." Yang Geyong said gratefully.

"No trouble, Xiaohua is very sensible and helps me teach my children to recognize cats and dogs." Zhou Nian'an said with a smile.

Yang Hua gently put down the big orange cat in her arms, walked to Yang Weihao, and gently touched his head:

"Brother, do you want to see the newborn little cat? Yesterday, the mother of Cat gave birth to three more."

"Think!" Yang Weihao jumped out of his father's arms excitedly, took Yang Hua's hand and ran towards the cathouse.

Looking at the two of them leaving behind, Yang Geyong couldn't help but smile with relief.

Since Linda's death, this daughter has been taciturn and does not look like a child at all.

Even if Zheng Qian treats her very well, she can't smile.

After all, there is Yang Weihao's closest partner. Although she doesn't talk much, she is particularly patient with her brother and can always take good care of him. I don't know who is the older of them?

In the cathouse, several newborn little cats were curled up next to the cat's mother, and their pink and tender bodies had not yet opened their eyes.

Yang Weihao squatted aside, looked at these little lives curiously, and said in a low voice:

"Sister, they are so small, when will they grow up?"

"About about a month, they can walk and eat."

Yang Hua explained softly with her fingers, her eyes full of gentleness. She picked up the bottle and carefully fed a thin little cat with gentle movements. She moved gently and skillfully.

Yang Weihao also wanted to learn, so Yang Hua taught him step by step:

"Put your kitten's head gently, don't use too much force, otherwise it will hurt them."

"I know!" Yang Weihao nodded seriously and learned in a good manner.

Although he was clumsy at the beginning, under Yang Hua's guidance, he gradually mastered the key points.

Looking at Yang Weihao's serious appearance, Yang Hua couldn't help but smile. This was a smile from the bottom of her heart, pure and beautiful.

Although she was young and didn't know what her mother was doing, she has become sensitive and introverted and dared not contact others since her mother disappeared.

But Yang Weihao's innocence can always easily melt the ice in her heart and make her happy.

"Sister, when they grow up, I will name them!"

Yang Weihao suddenly said, "This one is called Qiuqiu, that one is called Maomao, and this one is called "

He tilted his head and thought, "Just call me Xiaohua! The same name as you!"

Yang Hua was slightly stunned, and then laughed. From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever named her favorite little animal.

The newest ⊥小⊥小⊥ said⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥!

"Brother, will you really hurt me like a kitten?"

Yang Weihao nodded firmly.

"Okay." She responded softly, she leaned over and touched her face with her brother. "That's called Xiaohua."

Poplar flowers take good care of animals and are not like children of this age at all.

Although she is young, she is meticulous and responsible in doing things.

Especially when it comes to claiming cats and dogs, she can always patiently explain the precautions to those who come to adopt, and also prepare related supplies thoughtfully.

Once, a little boy cried because the adopted kitten was sick. Yang Hua took the kitten to the veterinarian without saying a word.

She comforted the little boy and said, "Don't worry, Sister Xiaohua will take good care of it."

Since then, every time the little boy came to the farm, he would look for Yang Hua and call her "Sister Xiao Hua". In fact, the boy was several years older than her.

Yang Weihao followed Yang Hua all day like a little follower.

Both he and Yang Hua like to listen to stories, whether it is fairy tales or interesting stories on the farm, they listen to them with relish.

Ye Yuze will naturally have to tell stories. Sometimes, Ye Yuze will take them to the orchard on the farm to pick fruits and teach them how to understand various plants.
To be continued...