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

Chapter 73 Husband and wife quarrel
When Zhang Zelin heard what his wife said, he also realized that he was a bit over emotional, "My wife, I don't doubt you, and I don't know why I said such things."

Fang Qing was reminded by his words, thinking of the book saying that pregnant women are moody, some people will cry, some people will feel insecure when anything happens, and some even think about it all day long?
Fang Qing wanted to cry at the thought of this, so why should she be angry with him!Her reaction to being pregnant for such a long time has been attributed to Fu Lang, and he dreamed of her falling off a cliff last night... It's okay to be emotionally unstable now.

"Brother Lin, you are here and I will fetch a dish of water to wash your face."

"I'll go with you?" Zhang Zelin heard her say to fetch water, and followed her out.

Fang Qing took him outside to wash his face, and after washing his face, the two of them took a rest in the room.

"My wife, please don't be angry."

"I'm not angry, but you can't doubt me like this in the future, or I will be angry."

"Well! I know, I believe in the wife-lord."

Fang Qing stretched the quilt for him, "It's getting late, go to bed quickly!"

Fang Qing got up in the morning to make breakfast for the two of them. She was going to cook porridge and fry a fried dumpling.

She first scooped out the white flour and kneaded the dough, mixed the dough with some fillings, then put the dough on the chopping board and cut into small dough, rolled it into thin slices with a rolling pin, picked up the thin slices and put the stuffing on the dough to start wrapping Dumplings, wrap the dumplings and pour a spoonful of oil into the pan, then put them one by one into the pan, put the dumplings in, pour water into it, cover the pan with a lid, and fry slowly over low heat, Wait for about 5 minutes to take out the dumplings from the pan.

Zhang Zelin tidied himself up, walked out of the room and smelled the aroma of his wife cooking, he walked quickly to the kitchen, "My wife, what are you doing delicious?"

Fang Qing saw him walk in, "I fried dumplings, you scoop up two bowls of porridge, we go to the table to eat."

Seeing the delicious dumplings in the basin, Zhang Zelin went to the cupboard to get a bowl of rice porridge, Fang Qing put the fried dumplings on the table, picked up the rice porridge that Fu Lang had scooped up, and ate it.

"My wife, why do your food always taste so delicious?" Zhang Zelin took a bite of fried dumplings, his eyes lit up.

"You can make it delicious too." Fang Qing glanced at him and said.

"No, what I cook is far from what my wife cooks." Zhang Zelin has never been able to figure out why the food made by his wife is far more delicious than his cooking.

Fang Qing ate a fried dumpling and said, "I'll teach you when our child is born."

"really?"

"Of course it's true."

Zhang Zelin secretly thought that after the child was born, he must learn to cook well, and he would cook for his wife and children in the future.

After Fang Qing had dinner, she wandered around the vegetable garden. She was looking for a place where she could transplant Codonopsis pilosula, so she walked to the field where watermelon seedlings were raised some time ago.

"My wife, are you going to plant Codonopsis ginseng here?" Zhang Zelin packed up the kitchen and went to the vegetable garden to find his wife, who was walking around.

Fang Qing saw Fulang coming behind him, "I don't know if the planting will be successful this season."

Zhang Zelin has never been in contact with medicinal materials. He only knows some simple herbs. Yesterday, he heard his wife said that he wanted to plant Codonopsis pilosula. He didn't know how to help his wife.

"Brother Lin, I will go to the mountains tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to look for the saplings of Dangshen."

"Then are you coming back tonight?" Zhang Zelin asked now, not wanting to go through what happened yesterday again.

"I'll go tomorrow morning and be back at noon." Fang Qing just found an excuse to go out and take out the seedlings in the space.

After watching Fangqing, let him stay at home, and she will go to the watermelon field to look at the watermelons. She will go to see how the flowers are blooming. If the flowers bloom, they must be pollinated.

"My wife, wait for me, I will go with you." Zhang Zelin heard that his wife wanted to go to the watermelon field, and hurriedly said that he would go too.

Fang Qing heard the person who said he wanted to go to the field with her, "Aren't you embroidering at home?"

"I won't embroider today, I'll go to the field with you first."

Fang Qing took Zhang Zelin to the watermelon field, and seeing some flowers had already bloomed, she called Wang Erzhu over.

"Aunt Erzhu, give me watermelon powder together!"

When Wang Erzhu saw Fang Qing and his wife came to the field, Fang Qing asked her to give watermelon powder, which she couldn't do! "Girl Qing, second aunt can't! Second aunt will see how you do it first?"

(Waitmelon pollination is not detailed, book friends who want to know can go to the Internet...)
Zhang Zelin heard his wife saying that there are male and female melons, and he asked curiously, "My wife, is this the same way for melons?"

"Split! No matter where it will end."

After Fang Qing talked to him, he continued to work with Wang Erzhu. Because the watermelon flowers were few, Fang Qing and Wang Erzhu took half a day to finish the blooming flowers.

"Aunt Erzhu, when you check the watermelon field in the future, if you see new flowers blooming, just use the method I taught you."

Wang Erzhu didn't expect that Fang Qing would teach her this skill. She was grateful to Fang Qing for his kindness, and secretly vowed to help Qing girl take good care of the melon fields.

On the day of Fang Qing, she went to the forest to take out the Codonopsis ginseng seedlings in the space, and she is sitting on a tree with her eyes closed and resting her mind to check the space.

"My dear?"

Fang Qing's consciousness went into the space, and she found that her space had grown up. There were dozens of acres of land in the space that used to be only a warehouse, and her Codonopsis ginseng seedlings had grown into the field.

She approached the space, and blinked her eyes to make sure that the space really evolved and grew out of the land. At this time, she was a little excited. The space grew out of the field. Will she be able to plant what she needs in the space in the future, but she currently has A sad question.

Codonopsis pilosula settled down in the space field, wondering if it is possible to transplant them out again, Fang Qing stared at the field for a long time, then suddenly let his consciousness return to his body.

After her consciousness came back, she stood up and said to herself: "Forget it, since it is in the space, let it grow!" It is still early in the day, and she will go to other places to look for more Codonopsis pilosula seedling.

After Fang Qing was going to look for Codonopsis pilosula, she flew directly to the depths of the forest. Before she could find Codonopsis ginseng seedlings, she found a piece of wild grapes. Seeing this piece of grapes, she happily flew under the vines.

She looked up at the bunches of ripe grapes on the vine, picked several bunches and put them in the space. After picking the grapes, she looked left and right around the vines, and suddenly stretched out her hand to condense her internal force and hit the ground, blasting the vines out. Seeing the whole vine flying out, she quickly moved the tree into the space with her hands.

The first time the grapes entered, her consciousness also quickly entered the space, and then used her internal force to blast a deep hole in the space to plant the grapes. When the grapes stood firmly on the ground, she withdrew her consciousness in satisfaction.

Fang Qing was in a good mood after transplanting the grapes. She was flying around in the forest looking for Codonopsis seedlings. She is a time traveler, and God seems to love her a little. Not long after she flew, she saw a field of wild Codonopsis in front of her.

(End of this chapter)