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

Chapter 67 Zhang Xiaolan's Thoughts

"Let's eat"

Mrs. Wei's bright voice ran through the entire yard~
That night, Zhang Xiaolan couldn't smell too much oily smoke, so she asked the Wei family to move the stove to the eaves~
Celery held the pine oil lamp with her hand, fearing that the breeze outside would blow out the wick, so she carefully placed the lamp on the bench in front of the side stove. The two families gathered around the side stove, blocking the breeze~
Zhang Xiaolan did not expect Mrs. Wei to make a fish hot pot with the leftover soup~
Not to mention, there are plenty of ingredients for noon, and the pot of fish tonight is really delicious~
"Aunt Wei, the fish cooked tonight is really delicious"

She really admired.

"Harmful~ eat more if it tastes good"

"Eating fish on this mountain is much more precious than eating game," Old Man Wei couldn't help sighing.

There is not even a shrimp in the river at the bottom of the mountain, and it has been caught by gangsters long ago. This mountain is full of mountains, so there are no rivers...

oh no
In the cave... the back mountain...

Hey~——
At dawn the next day, the whole family of the Wei family went out to the mountains to find a lot of firewood of various thicknesses.

We counted together last night. Taking advantage of the next few days, I will find more firewood and store it up for the winter.

The winter in Songshan County is very cold, so it is better to prepare early than to do it later. After Zhang Xiaolan got up, she buried all the seeds soaked in the pot in the main room in the yard. She didn't know what it was. Anyway, after planting it and growing taller, you will know what it is.

She walked to the place where the garlic and ginger were buried~
Unexpectedly, at this glance, it really sprouted!

That's good, it won't take long to eat these dressings.

She looked at the edge of the courtyard wall again, and there was no sign of seedlings emerging from the soil~
Maybe it was because the time was too short, so I didn't pay attention any more. I continued to go back to the back room, grabbed a few peas and put them on the newly made bamboo rack in the utility room. The position of each section has been opened up.

This is for Uncle Wei to do a few sections alone. She sprinkled some peas in one by one, layer by layer~
"But you want to water it?"

Jing Yuan came to her with a bucket of water, and she couldn't help smiling at his posture, and now the two of them have a tacit understanding.

He picked up the water ladle and added a lot of water~
He knew that the pea seedlings were grown hydroponically last time, so he was quite familiar with it now.

"Actually, we have enough food in winter"

"I know, it's just that it's uncomfortable to have to do those kinds of jobs all the time."

It's not that she is pampered, but that she has tasted the fresh and tender pea shoots now, and she wants to eat fresh vegetables more and more.

correct!

She suddenly thought, "Let's not build a cultivation room anymore, it's the kind of house where vegetables can be grown in winter, as long as the temperature inside is right, it will definitely be able to raise some fresh vegetables."

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I was very excited. If this method works, I will not be afraid of winter in the future.

"According to your"

Jing Yuan thought in his heart that the left and right rooms would not be too big, so it would not be a problem to directly connect the east wing of the utility room to make a room, and the courtyard wall would be used directly as a wall, so it would not take long.

It can be done in one day at most.

When I was chopping bamboo, I picked up those bamboo shoots by the way. The daughter-in-law of the province was worried all day for fear that there would be nothing to eat...

Huzi squatted under the stove, and together with his elder sister wrote the character "Zhang" on the ground with a branch.

This was before my son went to bed last night, and my father said that from today on, he would teach his siblings to read and write.

Zhang Xiaolan raised her hands in favor of this matter~
(End of this chapter)