Chapter 223

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Lao Zhou tou also thinks so. Since this business can be continued, it is certainly to be done for a long time. However, although the vegetable garden at home is large, there are so many dishes in it. For example, bitter vegetables and cabbage, they can grow again after picking a stubble, but they have to eat at home. They can't sell everything, so it's good to plant another piece.

But he didn't expect his old wife's action to be so big. He hesitated and said, "there is more than one mu of that field. Can you sell it?"

He glanced at man Bao leaning against Qian's side and asked, "man Bao, did you give your mother an idea?"

Man Bao hid in his mother's arms and peered at him secretly.

Qian hugged her and said, "OK, don't scare the child. I wanted to grow some vegetables. Anyway, the rice in that field has been washed almost. It's useless to keep it. It's better to drive it out to grow vegetables."

She only wanted to open half of it. After all, they may not be able to sell it.

But as man Bao said, if you can't sell it, you can make pickles to eat in winter.

Moreover, if you plant more, you can't sell it all at that time. You can also sell it to vegetable farmers cheaper, which saves you effort.

In fact, Qian's heart still has a plan. If this year's harvest is really bad, the family will have to tighten their belts at that time.

If you don't have enough food, you won't die from hunger. Even if you are hungry quickly, you can eat two more meals a day.

Old Zhou tou touched his cigarette gun and asked, "what about the seeds? Are there so many vegetables at home?"

Old Zhou tou, who has just resumed smoking for more than half a year, finally ruthlessly sold his cut tobacco for money, so he doesn't smoke anymore.

Once you are addicted to smoking, you can only touch the cigarette gun to relieve your addiction.

Qian waved carelessly and said, "don't worry about it. I have my own way."

She doesn't have vegetables. There are many others.

The next day, when everyone was busy, Qian walked out along the wall and began to run through the door.

She first went to each family's vegetable garden to have a look. She knew whose food was good.

It's important to plant good dishes.

Some people grow such dishes well, which shows that the family not only serves well, but also most of the dishes are good.

Qian slipped around and had a lot of seeds in his hand.

Every family has big leaves dried in the sun. Tear down one and wrap some for her. It's a lot for one family and two families to save together.

Someone sent Qian out with a smile and waved goodbye, "aunt, if my daughter-in-law feels uncomfortable later, I'll go to you for ginger."

Qian smiled and said, "come on, I don't know your family doesn't have seed. When you're free, go to my garden and dig some back. If she has a stomachache, first ask my eldest daughter-in-law for some dried ginger to cook with brown sugar. Brown sugar ginger soup is very effective."

The man answered happily.

Qian also happily carried a few small cabbage plants back.

Zhou Silang had just hoed the garden with his daughter-in-law, sister-in-law and two brothers. As soon as he looked up and saw my mother coming back with several strings of leaf bags in both hands, he asked curiously, "Mom, what are so many things?"

"Vegetable seed."

Zhou sirang:

Fang Shi was amazed and quietly said to Lang on Thursday, "my mother is really powerful. How about so many dishes, everyone?"

Zhou Silang closed his open mouth and said, "of course, this is our mother."

Basically, there's nothing his mother can't do, just like man Bao.

He couldn't believe that man Bao wasn't born to his mother.

Therefore, before Zhou Silang's ass was hot, Qian asked Xiao Qian to take him to plough. "When will more than one mu of fields grow vegetables and depend on hoes? The sun is fine these two days, and the ground is almost dry. Go and see if it's muddy or hard. If it's just right, it's much easier for the old four to plow out the ground and break the soil later. "

Xiao Qian should go down.

Hearing this, Zhou Silang felt a burning pain in his shoulder. He tangled and said, "Mom, I'll go to the field to catch insects and weed with my father, and let my eldest brother come back to plough."

His family doesn't have cattle, and it's estimated that he can't borrow them from the chief, so he can only rely on people to pull the plow. He hates pulling the plow most on Thursday.

In front of his own face, he pushed the heavy work to his husband. Little Qian gave him a head without thinking about it. He said with a tiger's face: "nonsense, hurry to go to the field with me. I have to go to school to cook in a while."

Zhou Silang said bitterly, "sister-in-law, you can't just love your brother. You also love me."

Before little Qian spoke, Qian glanced at him first and said, "they are all people with daughter-in-law. If you are so glib, be careful I smoke you."

When Xiao Qian got married, he was only seven years old on Thursday. The most important thing is that when he didn't get married, they were still cousins. Zhou Silang went to his uncle's house with his mother when he was very young, but he was rubbed on the ground by this cousin.

As soon as my mother spoke, Zhou Silang shrank his neck and walked out.

Fang's eyes were smiling, and he whispered to him behind his back, "it's time!"

Xiaowan is a large field across the bend of the river. Local people call it Xiaowan. The Zhou family has a land of more than five mu, all under the name of old Zhou tou.

When the land was divided, there were few people in Qili Village, so this good land can be divided under his name, but now it can't be called good.

After several sunny days, they tried to release water again. Now the water in the field has dried up. Xiao Qian hoed a hoe. After all, it is a field. The soil is not loose and it is not easy to hoe.

Xiao Qian trampled the mud from the hoe, pinched its humidity and said, "you can plow. Go back and bring the plow and let the old five pull it with you. Your second sister-in-law holds the plow for you. I have to cook. I'll come for you when it rings."

Zhou Silang was startled and hurriedly said, "sister-in-law, don't hurt me. How can you teach you to pull the plow? My father and mother can beat me to death without talking about my brother."

There are many men in their family, but their daughter-in-law never pulls a plow.

Little Qian felt nothing and said, "when my mother was young, she didn't pull less. You'd better drive the ground out today. I'll let your eldest sister and your daughter-in-law take a hoe and loosen the soil in the back. If you speed up, you can plant it tomorrow."

At this time, seeds are easy to sprout. As long as there is enough water and the sun is good, they can sprout in three or five nights.

After explaining his work in the field, Xiao Qian hurried to the river to wash his hands, and then crossed the bridge to cook in the school.

Man Bao runs to the kitchen after learning. Xiao Qian will prepare the dishes. Looking at the dishes out of the pot, she breathes a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't delay.

Man Bao rushed in and found that his bowl didn't hold good food, so he hurried to help, "sister-in-law, what did you do?"

In the past, when she ran over, not only her bowl was filled with food, but also Bai Shanbao's. The food was put on the table waiting for the students to line up to cook.