The door of farming is wrong

So, the next day, Tang Chi took some mushrooms to the east of the village.

Worried about meeting too many people, Tang Chi got up early and went to the east of the village before noon.At this time, the men who went to the field have not returned yet, and the women are preparing lunch.

Tang Chi walked past Aunt Li's door and Aunt Xia's door in a low-key way...

"Zhang..." Tang Chi stood at the door of Widow Zhang's house and poked his head inside.Yes, she thought about it for a long time yesterday. Apart from asking the housekeeper of the county magistrate, there was only Widow Zhang.

In fact, the only contact she had with Widow Zhang was selling mushrooms, but she felt that Widow Zhang was a good person, even someone who could get along with each other.

As soon as Tang Chi opened his mouth, he felt that calling Zhang Widow was too unpleasant. After thinking about it, he called out, "Is sister Zhang here?"

"Come on—" A clear voice responded, and then Widow Zhang, who was wearing a light yellow sarong, came out with the sieve in her hand.

As she came out, she said in her mouth: "I want to see whose girl has such a sweet mouth... Oh, it's Tangchi!"

Tang Chi smiled brightly at her.

"Are you selling mushrooms again? I haven't finished eating mushrooms yet!" Widow Zhang smiled while covering her mouth.Her eyes are different from those of ordinary villagers who have become chaotic due to the oppression of life. Her eyes are very bright, and her smile is beautiful from the heart.

Meeting her smiling eyes, Tang Chi blinked embarrassedly, and said, "I won't be selling mushrooms anymore, this time I'll send some mushrooms to Sister Zhang, and I'll ask some more questions by the way."

"Look at my brain, come in and sit down!" Widow Zhang led Tang Chi into the yard.

The yard is very spacious. To the east is a large chicken coop, where many chickens can be seen.The yard is very tidy and very clean. It can be seen that Widow Zhang is a very particular person.

"Come on, sit in the room."

Tang Chi nodded, followed Widow Zhang into the house, and put the mushrooms on the table.

There are not many things in the room. Near the door is a table, a few chairs, and only one teacup on the table. It can be seen that few people are entertained here.

"I wanted to ask you to drink some water, but there is only one cup at home. If you don't mind, use a bowl." Widow Zhang put down the sieve and was about to pour water.

Tang Chi got up quickly and stopped her.

"Sister Zhang, don't bother, I just came to ask you something."

Widow Zhang looked at Tang Chi curiously, found a cloth to wipe her hands and sat down. "What's the matter? Tell me."

"Uh..." Tang Chi looked at the table uncomfortably, feeling a little uneasy.

"What's the matter? Is there any difficulty?"

Tang Chi looked up and saw Widow Zhang's bright eyes, and felt that this widow with a bad reputation was actually very reliable.She shook her head and said, "I've already found a buyer in the city who is willing to buy my mushrooms for the time being. This time I mainly want to ask you, what do you need to pay attention to for this kind of pumpkin?"

She paid attention to every expression of Widow Zhang.After all, it's pretty odd that a native peasant girl doesn't know how to grow pumpkins.

Widow Zhang was just taken aback for a moment, then returned to normal, and then began to praise herself like a queen. "You are asking the right person! Although I raise chickens, I have grown pumpkins before. The pumpkins I grew before are good! The meat is sweet and juicy..." He used his hands while talking With gestures, she looks like a rustic village woman.