Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 54
Fortunately, Celery and my daughter helped peel the taro in advance, otherwise it would have been a long time, and the most important thing is that she didn't know that the dark taro was white after peeling, and she didn't know how to eat it.

Just when I came back, I met my host’s daughter who was building a house and cooking, so I specially taught her how to make taro~
Celery brought the cooked taro chicken into the main room~
This is after we separated from the Wei family, my mother specially asked me to have dinner in the main room, saying that the smell of oily smoke from building the house was too strong, so I changed to another place.

"Hey, I changed the staple food today"

Zhu Zi couldn't help but stepped forward to take a potato. After working so hard for a long time, he became very hungry.

Zhang Xiaolan couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to slap his hand, "There's mud in one hand, hurry to wash it off"

"Ugh"

He had no choice but to go to the eaves to wash his hands again with his mouth curled up. It happened that Uncle Shan and brother-in-law had finished washing, so he was just right.

"Why did you come back so late today, it's getting dark outside"

Zhang Xiaolan put potatoes into the bowls in front of them one by one. She entered the space this afternoon without anyone noticing, and found that there were other seeds in the space.

And it was the corn she was familiar with.

I have been worrying for the past two days, I have been reluctant to use potatoes as a staple food, but tonight I let my daughter cook some potatoes generously.

After all, potatoes can be used as a dish, but sweet potatoes can only be used as porridge, not as a dish.

"The soil in the middle of the mountain is not as hard as the back mountain. Dig faster. Uncle Wei's family pointed at this stall to finish the land, so it was a bit late."

Jing Yuan explained, dragging his tired body, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the unknown dishes in front of him, and couldn't help but have a hint of doubt between his brows.

"This is taro, the one dug at noon"

Zhang Xiaolan explained in a good mood, until the pillar was picking up a piece and was about to put it in the bowl, when she caught him with chopsticks, blocking his move to pick vegetables.

"poisonous"

She stared provocatively at the tiger sitting opposite her~ that look was like "don't eat something".

"Come on~ Sis, I'm so hungry that my chest is sticking to my back"

Zhuzi almost cried~
Fortunately, the elder sister finally felt sorry for him.

Not to mention the delicious taro...

That night after Zhang's family went to bed, old man Wei and his eldest son took advantage of the moonlight to build the building in the west wing in the dark. Because the foundation was laid out in the morning, they were able to put the bamboos in one by one at night with ease. Inserted in the foundation pit.
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After two days of busy work, the trap on the top of the mountain was finally finished, and Xun Shan finally went down the mountain steadily, with the accompanying pillars carrying their bags~
"On this road, don't be too conspicuous, you have to hide your food." Zhang Xiaolan put the last burden on the ox cart.

Thinking that Uncle Shan is old after all, an old man in his 60s, it is unrealistic to drive day and night, plus this is not a peaceful day, the boats and cars are exhausting, it is better to lead the cattle down, and save some energy along the way...

It's just that the bullock cart has more holes, but compared with Uncle Shan's body, the holes are not so important.

Jing Yuan handed the dagger he was carrying with him to Zhu Zi, "Be careful on the road".

"Um"

"If you don't find anyone, come back," Zhang Xiaolan said worriedly~
"Don't worry, baby, if you can't find me, come back to eat and drink~" He said relaxedly, causing Zhang Xiaolan's eyes to heat up~ She knows that in this famine era, it is so easy to find someone.

In the bag, she made a lot of dry pancakes, as well as a lot of raw sweet potatoes and potatoes, and even put a whole bag of dried vermicelli. She rolled them into a ball for each meal, so that they could go directly on the road. Soak in water and eat...

(End of this chapter)