Doomsday wearing female honor: I rely on space to farm and raise my husband

Chapter 60

Fang Qing told the old lady that she was just looking for some wild mushrooms, and after chatting with them for a while, she left and went home. When she came back from Zhang's house, she saw her husband was eating multigrain cakes.

Seeing her daughter-in-law come back, Xia Ye smiled and said, "This kid, I wanted to eat cakes after you left, so I baked some for him."

Seeing that he could finally eat today, Fang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he could eat, she was afraid that her husband would not be able to eat food for a long time and his body would not be able to bear it.

Mrs. Zhang saw that his daughter-in-law felt sorry for her grandson, so he reassured her. "Girl Qing, don't worry, which man won't go through this, as long as he can eat after the first few months."

"Grandpa, I know!"

Zhang Zelin now has some strength because he has eaten. After his grandfather and father left, he got up to clean up the house.

"Brother Lin, you go sit down and I'll clean up." Fang Qing seemed to be the one who was packing up, and was afraid that something might happen to him, so he told him to go to rest quickly.

"Wife master, daddy and grandpa told me to get up and do some activities; don't stay at home all the time, why don't you ask me to go out more?"

Hearing what he said, Fang Qing told him to clean up slowly so as not to bump into anything.

In the morning, Zhang Xiaoling came to Fang's house at dawn and asked her younger siblings to pull fish fry. Fang Qing saw her coming to tell her husband a few words.

"Brother Lin, my cousin and I are going to Wang's Village, you can cook your own breakfast later!"

Zhang Zelin knew last night that his wife and his cousin were going to fish fry, "My wife, go with your cousin first! I'll cook it myself later."

Fang Qing saw that he ate the multigrain cake and some fruit made by his father-in-law last night, and didn't eat dinner, alas!Forget it, she has to go to work now, and cook him food when she comes back.

The Wang family heard from their daughter that someone came to pull fish fry in the morning, and the family was waiting at home early. Wang Xi didn't go to buy fish this morning. She went to the village entrance and waited for Fang Qing to see the person driving the carriage in the distance.

"Miss Fang, are you here?"

Seeing her waiting at the intersection, Fang Qing asked her to get in a carriage and take them home. When he went to Wang's house to meet Wang's family, Fang Qing felt that this village was poorer than theirs, and that there was not a single brick and tile house in the village. thatched cottage.

Seeing that her daughter brought guests back, the old lady of the Wang family hurriedly asked Fang Qing and Zhang Xiaoling to come in and sit down. Fang Qing and the others were busy going back to release the fish fry and politely declined the invitation of the old lady Wang.

Wang Xi took Fang Qing and Zhang Xiaoling to the courtyard gate. "Miss Fang, Miss Zhang, there are fish fry in the wooden tray." Zhang Xiaoling told Wang Xi her own name when they were chatting in the carriage just now, and Wang Xi now calls her Miss Zhang.

Fang Qing glanced at the fish fry and Zhang Xiaolin and said, "Cousin, let's take down the wooden tub and barrel in the carriage and transfer the fish to the carriage."

Zhang Xiaoling knew that it was impossible to take the Wang family's wooden tray away, so she turned around and took down the barrels and basins brought by her siblings. Fang Qing and Zhang Xiaoling took the wooden basin and poured the fry into it with a "crash".

Fang Qing was moving the fish fry to the carriage, and she said to Wang Xi, "Wang Xi, did you please salvage the fish fry for us this time?"

"No trouble, we often go fishing, such a small matter is no trouble."

Zhang Xiaoling is a native of "Big Xia". She knows that fishermen risk their lives when they go out to sea to fish. She looked at Wang Xi's thatched cottage and sighed. The life of their people is really hard!
In Zhangjia Village, after her granddaughter (granddaughter-in-law) went to Wangjiacun, Mrs. Zhang took a machete and carried a basket on her back to the field to wait for her two children. When she passed by the granddaughter-in-law's melon field, she walked in again.

"Old lady, are you here?" Qian Daya greeted with a smile as she was digging drainage ditches in the melon field because of the rain these days.

"Da Ya, you are busy!" Mrs. Zhang walked to see how the watermelon was growing, and talked to Qian Daya.

"Old lady, it has rained a lot in the past two days. I am afraid that there will be water in the ground, so I came to dig some drainage ditches."

After Mrs. Zhang finished touring the watermelon field, she felt that the granddaughter-in-law's watermelons seemed to have grown a bit in the past two days. She chatted with Qian Daya and went to the paddy field with a basket on her back.

When Fang Qing and Zhang Xiaoling came back, they saw Mrs. Zhang waiting in the field. "Grandma, why are you here in bad weather?"

Mrs. Zhang saw two children carrying fish fry down, so she walked to the wooden basin and looked at the fish fry in the basin and bucket. "I have nothing to do at home, I'm here to wait for you two."

Seeing that the sky was about to rain, Fang Qing said, "Cousin, let's quickly put the fish fry in the field."

"Be careful, both of you." Mrs. Zhang saw two children preparing to release fry, so she walked to the side of the field to watch.

Fang Qing and Zhang Xiaoling worked together to lift a wooden basin to the edge of the field, and they poured the fish into the field. The fish fry seemed to find a wider water source in the paddy field and swam quickly in the water.

After releasing Fang Qing's three-acre paddy field, Zhang Xiaolin took Fang Qing to her paddy field. After arriving at the paddy field, the two of them worked together to pour the fish fry into the paddy field. After the three of them put the fish fry in place, it just started to rain.

"Grandma, cousin, it's raining, let's go back first!"

Mrs. Zhang wanted to miss the fish in the field, but when it rained, she could only go home with her two granddaughters.

When Zhang Zelin saw his wife and the others coming back, he hurried out. "Grandma, why did you go to the field in the rain today?"

"You little brother, why are you walking in such a hurry, don't you walk slowly?" Mrs. Zhang said to her grandson when she saw her grandson walking out.

When Zhang Xiaoling went to her younger brother and sister’s house, she gave Fang Qing the silver money for buying fish fry. Fang Qing looked at the copper money she handed over. Last time, old lady Zhang explained that if she didn’t accept the silver money, Zhang Xiaoling would not be allowed to raise fish with her. Now she laughs. Smiling, he took the money handed over by his cousin.

Zhang Zelin cooked some porridge at home, and when his wife and the others came back, he brought the food to the table, "My wife, come and have lunch with grandma and cousin."

Fang Qing watched her husband bring the food, and she brought Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Xiaoling to the table to have lunch.

The old lady Zhang and Zhang Xiaolin looked at the fried wild mushrooms on the table, and asked curiously: "Girl Qing, this is the mushroom that Jingfan is thinking about."

"Isn't this the fungus that Jing Fan was talking about, this girl wants to eat a bowl every morning!" Fang Qing remembered that her husband and sister had to eat a bowl of fungus before returning home after practicing martial arts every day.

Mrs. Zhang scooped up a bowl of porridge, and took the porcini mushrooms with her chopsticks. She chewed them a few times and said, "It's delicious, but it's a waste of oil." Looking at the oil on the mushrooms, she felt distressed. up.

Zhang Xiaoling also ate a few mouthfuls, "Grandma is right, delicious food is delicious, but ordinary families can't afford to waste this oil, that is, younger siblings, you are willing to use so much oil to fry mushrooms."

"Don't waste it if it's delicious, grandma and cousin will bring some back for grandpa and the others to taste." Fang Qing said to the two of them while eating. Just after she finished saying this, she thought of the fungus in the mountains.

"Grandma, cousin, I have an idea, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

Mrs. Zhang listened to her and glanced at her, "Tell me what it is."

"Grandma, although the porcini mushrooms are fried with a lot of oil, I can't resist frying them to make them "fragrant" and really delicious. We might as well bring them to the city for a dish that tastes good and goes well with wine. stall."

"Does anyone buy this thing?" Zhang Zelin listened to his wife's words. He felt that this thing was everywhere in the mountains this season, so no one would buy this thing and eat it back.

(End of this chapter)