Supermarket space: marrying a rough man through the ages

Chapter 67 Flowering

"After a while, you won't be able to catch these things, so it's better to take advantage of this time to make more money."

"Also, when we make money, we must also pay attention to the ecological environment. We will wait for the spring after the year to see if we can develop breeding, so that we don't have to work hard to catch them in the wild."

In modern times, let alone frogs and snakes, there are people who breed them.

Even crocodiles and snapping turtles are cultivated, wild ones cannot be eaten, but the farmed ones are edible and quite popular.

It's just that Song Xi thinks these things are weird and she doesn't dare to eat them.

She only eats ordinary things, such as chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cattle and sheep.

After listening to Song Xi's words, several people nodded thoughtfully.

Song Xi is really a very thoughtful person, like a guide in their lives.

Just listen to her and be sure.

"Song Xi, we all listen to you." Zhou Ping said firmly.

Sheng Jiahe nodded again and again, "What you said, we will consider it carefully."

Several gay men opened their stomachs to eat, and the dishes were clean.

Not even a speck of oil was seen, all belly swelled up, leaning lazily on the chair.

Zhou Yi kicked Zhou Ping's foot, "wash the dishes and chopsticks in a while, or don't come to eat here again."

He and Song Xi cook together, so the rest is left to the three of them.

He wouldn't let these people come to him to be uncles!
Although Song Xi didn't eat much, she was quite full. She walked back and forth in the yard to digest her food. As she walked, she walked to the vine in the corner of the wall.

Song Xi found that there was a faint fragrance under the grape trellis.

She looked up and looked up, and found that the grapes were actually blooming.

The flowers of grapes are small, spike-like, pale yellow, and somewhat yellow-green.

This……

This is too exaggerated!
She just poured the water mixed with Lingquan, and before she had time to prune the branches, they bloomed.

Is it possible that the grapes can still ripen once before winter?
Song Xi couldn't imagine it, and hoped that Zhou Yi would not think too much about it, otherwise it would be really difficult for her to explain.

Song Xi brought a small basket, picked some ripe plums, and brought them to Zhou Ping.

Ask them to take some home for the family to eat when they leave.

Although Song Xi didn't specifically get to know Zhou Yi's three friends, he also knew something between the lines of Zhou Yi's words.

Zhou Ping, Mo Jiaxiang, Sheng Jia, and the three are generally big families, so the population is quite large.

Filial piety in this era is 'parents do not separate the family'.

Therefore, there are many families, with bright and dark currents surging, and many contradictions.

But the elders prefer to hold every child in their own hands.

Let the children suffer, but they refuse to separate the family.

She didn't see tiredness on the faces of Zhou Yi's friends, but only saw their enthusiasm and enthusiasm for making money.

It seems that no matter what kind of environment, they can't knock down their enthusiasm for making money.

After breakfast the next day, Zhou Yi took Song Xi to the mountain to recognize mushrooms.

There are not many mushrooms without rain, but there are still some.

Song Xi was held by Zhou Yi with one hand, and leaned on a 1.5-meter-long bamboo with the other, for fear that he would bump into it on the mountain.

After all, there are a lot of rocks on the mountain, and if you hit it, you will suffer.

"Daughter-in-law, this nest of mushrooms is edible."

Zhou Yi peeled off the dead branches and fallen leaves, found the mushrooms hidden inside, carefully picked one, and said to Song Xi.

"Okay, I see." Song Xi stared straight at the mushroom, as if to remember the edible mushroom forever.

After watching for a while, she looked beside her, and did not rob Zhou Yi of the nest of mushrooms.

There are not many mushrooms, and there are some sparsely growing everywhere.

If you are serious about picking for a few hours, it should be enough for a few meals.

Song Xi picked up a small basket elsewhere, and after a while, her hands were covered with mushroom juice and became dirty.

When Song Xi was about to pick a leaf and wipe it, when he looked up, he saw a snake in front of him raising its head towards him.

Frightened, she exclaimed, dropped the basket, turned around and ran towards Zhou Yi.

"Brother Yi, there is a snake."

Zhou Yi stretched out his long arms and picked up Song Xi, "Don't be afraid, my husband is here!"

This sentence instantly calmed Song Xi's panicked heart.

It was as if there was no sound at all in the whole world.

Only with Zhou Yi's deep and moving voice, Song Xi sat on Zhou Yi's arms.

When Zhou Yi waved his long arm, he grabbed the snake's seven inches.

Then put the snake into a special back basket, and once the lid is closed, the snake will not be able to escape.

Anyone who can catch snakes will carry such a back basket. After all, some snakes can be eaten, and some snakes can be used as medicine, so they can be regarded as treasures.

Seeing that Zhou Yi easily subdued a snake, Song Xi let out a sigh of relief.

It seemed that two bamboo sticks should be prepared for going up the mountain in the future, so as to avoid encountering snakes again, and no one would be able to 'save' her.

"Daughter-in-law, isn't your husband amazing?" Zhou Yi looked up at Song Xi sitting in his arms, reluctant to let go.

I didn't expect the little daughter-in-law to have such a moment of need for herself.

It made him feel that there was a hint of sweetness in the air on the mountain.

"Brother Yi, let's hurry up and pick mushrooms!"

Song Xi blushed embarrassedly.

He doesn't like her, and she doesn't dare to be sentimental about what he does with her charm.

There may not be many mushrooms on the mountain, but sometimes other people go up the mountain to pick some mushrooms to eat.

To avoid bad influence on Song Xi, Zhou Yicai reluctantly put Song Xi down.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Song Xi hurried over to pick up the small basket.

The two went elsewhere to pick some mushrooms and went down the mountain to go home.

But before he got to the door, he saw Aunt Zhuhua from the village chief's house standing in front of the door with a small basket.

"When did Aunt Zhuhua come, have you waited for a long time?" Song Xi ignored Zhou Yi and walked quickly towards Wu Zhuhua.

"No, no, I just came." Wu Zhuhua said with a smile, and when Song Xi walked in front of him, he handed over the small basket in his hand, "Isn't it the Mid-Autumn Festival yesterday? We went to a relative's house, I brought some oranges over there, it's quite far there, and it was dark when I came back, otherwise we would have brought you oranges last night."

Wu Zhuhua's behavior also explained why the Mid-Autumn Festival was not able to come to see Song Xi as soon as possible.

After all, Song Xi is Xiaotao's savior, and she should visit her savior during the holidays.

"Aunt Zhuhua, you are really too polite. You leave the oranges for Xiao Tao to eat. I'm such an adult, how can I grab something from a child to eat!"

Song Xi refused, mainly because she had all kinds of fruits in the supermarket.

She can eat what she wants, and she really has no shortage of fruit.

And Aunt Zhuhua and the others rarely eat fruit once a year, but they brought it to her. How could she be overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)