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

Chapter 7 Seed Potatoes

Zhang Xiaolan knew that this monstrous-looking man was not as simple as he appeared on the surface, but he never got to the bottom of it. The cocoon on his hand was from holding weapons for many years, and his kung fu was also of the first class and second class. She was not stupid. It will only benefit her family if this man stays by her side.

For a few days, Zhang Xiaolan took her daughter to look for new food on the top of the mountain, and encountered a lot of star anise, excitedly went to the cave to dry a lot, of course, also pulled all kinds of yams, and even when she was lucky, she even met a lot of star anise. Two ginseng...

"Uncle Yuan, how about this barley tree?"

Huzi excitedly pointed at the big barley tree in front of him. The day before yesterday, he had promised to make a new bed. After sleeping on the hard ground for a long time, he was so nervous that he finally had something to look forward to.

"Well, not bad"

"Stay out of the way, I have to chop."

Jing Yuan slashed vigorously with the axe, and Huzi moved aside obediently. Fortunately, he didn't drop the axe at that time, otherwise the bed would be useless.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he took the branches and pried the mud on the ground to find some earthworms, so he could go back and feed the pheasant. He believed that it would not take long for the two eggs to hatch into chicks.

"I found a lot of wild sweet potatoes today, but I can eat them with wild sweet potatoes."

Satisfied, Zhang Xiaolan poured out all the food in the bag, and Zhang Qincai diligently stepped forward to pick some for seeds.

"Mother, can the field at the door really be used for farming?".

"No, just don't worry about planting."

Last night, she dreamed that wild sweet potatoes were growing wildly at the entrance of the cave again. She believed that as long as she poured that water, she would be able to eat and drink without worrying about it. Even in the morning, she specially fed water to the pheasant, and it would fall Eggs were found to show signs of shelling.

She tidied up everything in a happy mood, added some water to the iron pot, and boiled the nest of bird eggs she found earlier. She thought that she should be able to go down the mountain in less than half a month. Since the family came up, they haven't encountered a ghost in the past half a month, but when they went up the mountain, they saw a lot of trees peeled off. Why are there no other people in the whole mountain?
Forget it, take care of yourself first.

She chopped up the dried half hare with a kitchen knife and poured it into the water.

"Mother, Uncle Jing Yuan is really amazing. He not only helped us reclaim the land at the entrance of the cave, but also hunted us a lot across the mountain."Zhang Qincai couldn't help sighing after pulling the seeds in her hand.

"Why don't you let Huzi hunt with him! It's a craft anyway!"

"Success, Huzi also follows behind his ass all day long?"

How can Zhang Xiaolan not understand her daughter's thoughts, she is afraid that one day their "mother" will suddenly become stupid again, and the two children will have to live a life of homelessness again.

Although she has no memory of being stupid, she is also afraid. Anyway, she has to be responsible for the two children calling her mother.

"Mom, we're back, look at how powerful Uncle Jing Yuan is, he chopped down several big trees"

The couple watched Hu Zixing hurrying back with a piece of wood, sweat all over their faces, and they didn't feel tired at all.

"How did you cut so much?"

Zhang Xiaolan was surprised, seeing that Jing Yuan also came back carrying two thick tree trunks.

"Uncle Shan is going to make us a bed!"

Hu Zi opened his mouth excitedly, this was what Uncle Jing Yuan promised him the night before.

"Drink some water first, take a rest, the sun is so poisonous outside, it's not easy to do this job"

Zhang Xiaolan handed over two bamboo tubes to her.

"No problem..." Jing Yuan put down the wood on his shoulders. He wanted to finish the job, but he didn't think that the child would talk first. He didn't dare to look at Zhang Xiaolan's reproachful eyes, even though she was seven or eight years older than him, But his face looked much smaller than himself.

In addition, on the day he rescued him, he vaguely remembered the woman in front of him. On the day he was unconscious, when he was fishing for him in the water, her body was just stuck to his own, and he could feel the softness of another body. I couldn't help but blush, awkwardly picked up the bamboo tube I just took, and swallowed it down...

(End of this chapter)