Dad's Pastoral Life

Chapter 209 Too precious
Wen Xue is doing her live broadcast, and Cheng He also has things to do.

At the annual art exchange meeting yesterday, he took a picture of Ms. Qin Mei's quadruple work, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, with his mobile phone.

In his free time now, he sent these pictures to Guo Bei of "Beili Clothing".

I hope these pictures can be useful to her, which is equivalent to giving Nanpai Duixiu a possibility to continue to extend.

Guo Bei was very surprised when she received the picture. She asked, "What is this? It's so exquisite!"

Cheng He told her.

Guo Bei said that she likes this kind of folk art very much, and will consider developing new products with elements of this folk art in the next season's new products.

But this can only solve a very small part of the problem. She will think of other ways, or help call for other social forces.

Cheng He nodded.

She was right, relying on her can only solve a small part of the problem.

If you want a better solution, you have to think of other ways.

Forget it, Cheng He has already done everything he can do. If the result still cannot be changed, then it is really the development trend of the times.

……

Around noon, Wen Xue really came again, holding her mobile phone, followed by her tutoring students, and Wen Qingsong.

As soon as the three of them came in, they saw Cheng Xinxin playing with the little geese in the yard.

Now the little goose has just started to moult, and its color is still an ugly taupe, but its legs are slender and slender, which has left its appearance of an ugly duckling.

Wherever Cheng Xinxin pointed, Little Wild Goose ran there, sometimes picking up a small handkerchief for her, and sometimes helping her pick up a small flower hat, which made her overjoyed.

When Wen Xue saw it, she hurriedly started the live broadcast.

Although she still hadn't figured out why a little wild goose could listen to Cheng Xinxin's words.

"Jiujiu, come here..."

"Jiujiu, go over there..."

"Jiujiu, this way..."

Cheng Xinxin directed in the middle of the yard.

Cheng He was coming out with a large dustpan of radish pieces to dry. Seeing Wen Xue taking pictures, he asked with a smile, "Did you take a lot today?"

The sun is good today, so he cut up some radishes, dried them in the sun, and made them into spicy dried radishes, which can be served with porridge for breakfast in the future.

White radish in winter is extremely watery, and it tastes sweet when cut.

When Wen Xue saw it, she immediately took the phone to take a picture, and explained to the phone: "This is the most handsome uncle's house in our village. I cut the radish today, and I guess it is to be dried radish. Well, the white radish here is very good. Sweet, not spicy, and delicious raw..."

Then, she stretched out her hand, casually took a piece of radish in the dustpan, and put it in her mouth, chewing it until it was "crunchy".

When Cheng Xinxin heard it, she thought that she was eating something here, so she immediately left the little wild goose and ran over, saying, "Dad, I want to eat too..."

Cheng He laughed and said, "Honey, this is raw radish, you don't usually like to eat it..."

Cheng Xinxin looked up and saw Wen Xue who was chewing, and felt that today's radish was delicious, it must be because today's radish was different.

So she said, "Dad, I want to eat!"

Cheng He found her a relatively small piece and handed it to her: "Then eat it."

Raw radishes are meant to be eaten.

I don't know if it's because Wen Xue is eating it, but the little girl thinks raw radish is really delicious.

After drying the radish, Cheng He said, "Xiaoxue, I'm going to grow vegetables in the field now, then you..."

"I'll follow too! Didn't I want to broadcast lunch live?" Wen Xue said.

"Okay then." Cheng He didn't refuse.

He went to get a vegetable basket and a small sickle to see if he could get some vegetables.If you are cutting leeks, or making cabbage or cabbage, it is better to use a sickle.

Cheng Xin followed quickly.

Behind is the little wild goose and the big yellow dog.

The current little wild goose is already very agile. Although he can't fly yet, he is very experienced in escaping the big yellow dog, and sometimes even deliberately teases it.

In fact, it was also because the big yellow dog knew that the little master loved it, otherwise, ten of them would have been eaten.

The big yellow dog has caught an adult turtledove with bare hands.

Along the way, Cheng He asked Wen Xue: "Xiaoxue, is anyone watching your live broadcast?"

"...Uh...not yet." Wen Xue was a little embarrassed.

It is said that it is a live broadcast, and there is not a single audience, and there are more followers than audiences here.

What she didn't know was that when she said there was no audience, Cheng He actually relaxed a little.

He always felt uncomfortable when someone was watching.

When he arrived at the field, he stood on the field stalk, hesitating what to eat today?

"Father, I want to eat potatoes!" Cheng Xinxin pointed to a piece of green vegetables in the field.

Uh... that's not a potato at all, okay?

Cheng He stroked her little head and said, "Honey, this is coriander. Do you want potatoes?"

"Think." The little girl nodded.

"But there are no potatoes now...how about we eat yams?"

Cheng He didn't use the greenhouse. There were no potatoes in winter, but yams were eaten at this time.He planted some.

Cheng Xinxin actually didn't have much idea about yam, but said in a childish voice, "That's fine."

Since she said yes, that's fine - now it's time to go back and get the tools.

Yam grows in the ground and is very long, so it needs to be dug with a shovel.

Wen Xue took the phone and kept taking pictures.

Fortunately, the land is not far from home, and it is very convenient to go back and pick it up.Since Wen Xue is broadcasting live, let her capture some uncommon things.

Digging yams is a technical job.Looking at the long strips sold in the market, it is not so easy to get them out of the ground, because it is too long and will be cut off if you are not careful.

Cheng He first dug a relatively large hole near the yam, and then slowly continued to dig deeper. In the end, he could only sit on the ground and continue to push down with a shovel.

Fortunately, he knew what was going on, and when he went back to get the shovel, he also brought a plastic bag to sit on for a while.

Yams are not like radishes, which can be pulled no matter how long they are, and basically they are not afraid of breaking.This must be dug deep, and it can only be pulled out when it is dug to almost the full depth.Otherwise it is easy to break.

Yam is Huaishan. It is a common food, and it is a medicinal material. Eating it is very beneficial to the human body.

Yam has the effects of nourishing and strengthening, helping digestion, suppressing sweating and stopping diarrhea.

There are also many chronic enteritis such as spleen deficiency diarrhea, lung deficiency cough, diabetes and thirst, short urination, nocturnal emission, women's diarrhea and indigestion... It feels like a panacea.

It is said that yam is also very suitable for taking with Ganoderma lucidum, which has the effect of preventing and treating diabetes. Yam has great development prospects in the food industry and processing industry.

It can be said that this is really very good.

Of course, no matter how good it is, Cheng He grows it for himself to eat, so he just planted such a piece and doesn't sell it.

I dug up a yam, which was more than half a meter long, almost as thick as his arm.This is a yam that he has quietly "blessed" himself, and it grows bigger.

He Ke, who was with Wen Xue, was not from the countryside. It was the first time he followed her to the countryside, and he was very surprised to see such yams.

The eleven or twelve-year-old girl didn't hide her curiosity at all, and said loudly: "Wow, it's so long!"

Wen Xue felt very proud of her village being praised, and said, "Yes, the yams here grow very well."

In fact, other houses are generally not so big.

However, it doesn't matter if you brag with a little sister.

Cheng He dug up a yam, which is enough for stewing soup today.Stewed chicken soup with yam, yes.

I was thinking about getting some vegetables.Spinach was delicious, but he had eaten it in the morning, and he wanted to change it to something else.

You can't eat one kind of dish every day, otherwise, if Cheng Xinxin gets tired of eating it, she might get bored with one kind of dish and won't want to eat it for a long time, then it will be troublesome.

Anyway, he grows many types, so let’s change them.

Just as I was thinking, I heard a voice: "Oh, Brother Cheng, is it really you? Hehehe..."

Cheng He turned his head, and a middle-aged man was standing on the ground with a smile, looking at him.It was the same Porsche owner he had dealt with a long time ago.

The last time Wen Xue accidentally hit his car while riding a bicycle, they dealt with it later and had a meal together.

Later, Wen Xue was tutoring his daughter, and He Keke was his daughter.

Remembering that this family was kind to Wen Xue and even bought clothes for her and her family, Cheng He was also very polite to them.

He hurriedly greeted people: "Boss He, are you here? Are you here to take the children to experience rural life?"

"Well, the scenery in the countryside is good and the air is good. If I say I'm here for my children, I'm actually taking a vacation!" He Wei said with a smile.

He didn't say anything flattering. After arriving in the countryside, he could sleep for half a day. How could he be so leisurely when he was busy with business?
The air in the mountains is also good. Standing here and taking a few deep breaths, the whole person feels very refreshed.

After sleeping until now, I woke up, and then walked out, saw my daughter from a distance, and followed.

His daughter didn't forget to hit him at this time: "Dad, you didn't know until now? When you were asked to come, you still refused to come. Hmph..."

Eleven or twelve years old is the time to talk back.

She had heard Wen Xue talk about Peach Blossom Village a long time ago, and she had longed for it.

He Wei slightly shook his head helplessly, he has come to discuss business with so many people, but they are not the child's opponent.

But the child was right, so he smiled and said, "Yes, you're right, it's all because of my father's fault! My dear daughter, if you can make such great progress next semester, how about we come back next summer vacation?"

"It's a deal!" He Keke raised his chin and said, as if he had already won.

Cheng He looked at the father and daughter, and warmly invited: "Boss He, if you don't mind, you can have a farm meal at our house in a while, okay?"

Anyway, the yam is not small, and a stewed chicken is enough.

He Wei was overjoyed: "Really? Can I still have such a blessing?"

When you arrive in the countryside, if you don’t eat authentic farm food, isn’t that equivalent to coming for nothing?Of course he was happy.

But he said again: "Brother, don't call me 'boss' one after another, do you know, your niece, I really want to thank her! She is really amazing!"

Since she came to teach her daughter, the child's grades have improved by [-] places, which is a joy that has not been experienced in many years.

Therefore, he never regarded Wen Xue as an outsider at all, let alone Cheng He.

Cheng He said a few words to him, and ordered some dishes by the way.Since his father and daughter are also here, there must be more dishes.

A purple cabbage, a handful of celery, well, almost.

There are still some things that are ready at home, and I can cook a few dishes in a while.

He Keke took her father's hand and said in surprise again: "Dad, look, purple cabbage, purple, do you see it?"

He Wei smiled and patted the child on the back lightly.

Such parent-child moments are really precious to him.

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