He has Xiaowei and still has time.

Lying on the bed, listening to the sound of wind and rain, Yang Xiaotao quickly fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, when I opened my eyes, there was no sound of wind and rain in my ears. The gentle sunshine shone in through the window. Wangcai, who was lying on the ground beside him, was already wandering around the room with his head shaking.

This time I slept until noon.

Yang Xiaotao sat up in a hurry. He didn't even bother to wash his face and put on his shoes. He ran directly to the door, opened the door, and looked at the corn in the yard.

Hahaha

Hahaha

Yang Xiaotao suddenly laughed, the louder and louder he laughed, the more wild he laughed, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Stepping on the muddy ground, Yang Xiaotao came to the middle of the yard and saw a row of upright corns among the fallen corns.

"Found it, found it!"

Yang Xiaotao said excitedly, completely unaware of Uncle Chen's confused look.

"Xiao Tao, what are you doing?"

Uncle Chen's voice interrupted Yang Xiaotao's excitement, and then he became a sharer of Yang Xiaotao's joy.

"Uncle Chen, I succeeded, I succeeded."

"This corn hasn't fallen, it hasn't fallen. Look, it hasn't fallen. It's hybrid corn."

"Success, success!"

Yang Xiaotao was barefoot and unparalleled in excitement. Anyone who has experienced dozens of failures cannot help but feel joyful at the moment of success.

Uncle Chen was confused when he heard it, but he gave a rough idea.

"You mean, study corn?"

"Yes. Master, look!"

Yang Xiaotao pointed to a ridge of corn that had not fallen down, walked up to one and broke off the cob, weighing it in his hands. It was twice as big as the corn in Yangjiacun.

"This corn is not only resistant to wind, but the kernels inside are bigger than the current ones!"

It’s not that Uncle Chen has never seen corn before. He has also seen big corns in the crop fields before, but they are not as big as before.

However, Uncle Chen has no feelings about this hybrid corn thing.

I just thought that Yang Xiaotao picked out the big corns and planted them in the yard.

"Isn't it just older? You kid has been in the city for a long time and has a lot to do in the fields."

Yang Xiaotao was speechless after hearing this, and decided to learn more about Mendel and analyze homozygotes and heterozygotes, as well as what hybrid vigor is.

But considering today's cultural level, the word bastard is a curse.

What's more, genetics is still not popular, that is, not many people in the country know about it.

It's all in vain.

Soon, Uncle Chen ignored Yang Xiaotao and took Wangcai out to breathe fresh air.
Chapter completed!