Fantasy Westward Journey My Items Can Be Realized

Chapter 185 Li Qiong Injured
After the treatment, Jiaming returned home and finished a thing on his mind before falling asleep again.

The next day, I could smell the crowing of a rooster and see the rising sun.

Living in the peaceful pastoral life in my hometown is another kind of mood.

When he went out of the room, he saw that Xiaoyu and Pan Geyan were already washing up outside.

"How about it, are you still used to living here?" Zhou Jiaming asked.

"Very good, here is a very peaceful and slow-paced life, and it's very comfortable to spend a holiday here." Gao Xiaoyu said.

When Pan Geyan saw that Zhou's mother was already preparing breakfast, she already offered to help peel the potatoes.

In the morning, there are some steamed buns, side dishes and porridge, which is a little simpler.

I’m really thinking about what to eat all day at home during the holidays. When I’m busy at work, sometimes I don’t want to cook, so I order a takeaway to deal with it.

In the morning, Mother Zhou was at home helping Xiaoling with her homework.

Zhou Jiaming drove the car and took the two girls out to see the scenery of his hometown.

Some of the crops planted in the farmland have not yet been harvested, the heavy and plump sorghum bent over with a smile, and the yellow and orange corn also grinned.

It heralds another bountiful year.

Walking through the path in the field, opened the car window and walked slowly.

When passing by my own field, I came down to look at the crops. By the way, I dug some sweet potatoes and broke off a few corns.

Zhou Jiaming took his two daughters to the place they used to visit when they were young.

There is a small river four or five miles behind the village, and beside the small river is an artificially planted poplar forest.

In the woods by the small river, Zhou Jiaming dug an earthen stove and started to burn corn, and he buried the sweet potatoes under the fire.

I used to do this all the time when I was a kid.

I picked up some dead branches and started a fire, and the place I chose was also far away from the woods by the small river to prevent fire hazards.

Pan Geyan was very happy to be able to cook for herself after watching such a field trip.

"Tell me, are there any fish in this river?"

"It should be. When I was young, I often caught crabs and fish in it." Zhou Jiaming looked at the river while roasting corn.

It seems that the water quality is not as clear as when I was a child.

Gao Xiaoyu was also looking at the small river, but she paid attention to different aspects, "The river in your hometown flows westward."

She asked about it.

Zhou Jiaming explained: "This river is a branch of the Baihe River. This section really flows westward. It bypasses the county town to the north, and it makes a circle before returning to the east again."

After hearing this explanation, Gao Xiaoyu finally understood.

It was only when Zhou Jiaming grew up that he realized that most of the river flows eastward.

When he was a child, he was still very puzzled when he heard the line "The Great River Flows Eastward" in that song.

Because this was the only river he saw when he was a child, bathing and playing in the river under the setting sun, looking at the river flowing westward, the sparkling waves reflected the setting sun instead of the rising sun.

Really, the older you get, the more knowledgeable you become, and the more you understand.

The corn is cooked, one per person.

Pan Geyan took it, anxious to taste it.

Wei Wei felt a little hot, so she withdrew her hand and put it behind her ear.

Seeing her cute appearance, Zhou Jiaming smiled, took the corn again, and turned it to help her cool the corn.

The sweet potatoes will be buried in the fire for a while.

After eating the corn, Zhou Jiaming came to the small river, took off his shoes, rolled up his trousers and went down into the water.

The river water in autumn is still a bit cold, but now Zhou Jiaming's strength can naturally ignore this.

The river is very shallow, and autumn is also a dry season.

This part of the river where the water forks can only go up to the ankle.

"I'll try to see if there are any fish and crabs." Zhou Jiaming said to the two women.

He walked forward in the river for a while, on a bank where the aquatic plants were relatively dense.

He bent down and turned up the aquatic plants that were half in the water and half on the shore, and threw them on the shore.

"Really!" Zhou Jiaming said happily.

The crabs and small fish hidden in the aquatic plants were overturned, and they were on the shore, trying to escape back into the water.

Zhou Jiaming couldn't make them get what they wanted, he stretched out his hand and held down the two little crabs that were trying to escape.

"Come on, find something to hold them." Zhou Jiaming called out to the two women.

Pan Geyan looked around, but found that there was nothing to hold it.

Gao Xiaoyu is still smart, or she puts a lot of things in her Qiankun bag.

She took out the bag and pulled out a small red plastic bucket.

With this, Zhou Jiaming let go of his hands and feet, returned to his childhood, and took the two girls to play on the shore.

There are no more crabs in the river than in previous years.

In more than an hour, Zhou Jiaming only caught more than 20, the smallest one was only the size of a fingernail.

Larger crabs are no bigger than a pulsating bottle cap.

But it's not for harvest, it's just for fun. Anyway, it's very happy.

After landing on the shore, pick out the sweet potatoes that have been tested. The ripe sweet potatoes also exude an attractive sweet smell.

Zhou Jiaming washed his hands, helped the second daughter peel off the sweet potato skin, and handed it over.

He just picked up the last one and tasted it, "It's not bad, but the sweet potatoes are actually the best when they've been cellared for a while.

When I was a child, the sweet potatoes just harvested in autumn were not sweet. Put the sweet potatoes in the cellar and store them for a whole winter. The sweeter the sweet potatoes are, the starch in the sweet potatoes is probably decomposed into glycogen. "

"You know a lot." Pan Geyan ate roasted sweet potatoes, watching Zhou Jiaming tell interesting stories about these farmers.

These crops are rarely grown in their home.

There are many kinds of fruit trees in the mountains, and occasionally there are paddy fields in flat places, and rice is also planted.

Naturally, I have never seen these various crops that grow naturally.

Playing in the morning is like an autumn outing, having a picnic by the small river in my hometown.

There was no running around in the afternoon, and the mother and the others gathered a table of mahjong again.

But this time there were four of them, and one more neighbor's sister-in-law played.

Naturally, Gao Xiaoyu and Pan Geyan didn't play cards anymore.

All three of them connected to the home network and started playing games.

Zhou Jiaming took them to browse the Mid-Autumn Festival activities through the mobile phone communication version, and he also got a few mooncakes that could be realized.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

There is a holiday gift in the game, and Zhou Jiaming got a gift and paid 49990 cash for nothing.

In the evening, I shared the mooncakes with everyone. One mooncake was actually two big mooncakes.

Three servings of six mooncakes, it happened that my father was not at home, so the rest had one.

The TV upstairs is too old and too small. The newly installed LCD TV in Zhou Jiaming's bedroom is as big as 52 inches.

So I watched TV in his room at night, and the program on it was the CCTV Mid-Autumn Festival Gala.

It's been a long time since I watched TV at home. The last time I watched it was the Spring Festival Gala in 18, Zhou Jiaming thought so.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Gao Xiaoyu and Pan Geyan went back to their room to sleep.

Zhou Jiaming is also preparing to rest. After all, he is planning to go to the teacher's house again in the middle of the night. It will take three days in a row to treat her better after the holiday.

Zhou Jiaming, who was about to go to bed, suddenly received a call from the bureau.

It turned out to be Shui Yabing's sister who called, and the first thing she said was: "The captain is injured, can you come over? The location is in JH City."

(End of this chapter)