Farmer's Ruyi Manor

Chapter 30
For this reason, Mrs. Ruan cut the pheasant's feathers very short, fearing that it would fly off, and tied the pheasant to the foot of the eaves, and then tied it to a post with a rope. You know, the pheasant can be sold for a lot of money Yes, when we go to the market next time, take it and sell it.There is no extra food at home, so we have to feed with wild vegetables every day.

Xiaohua is very happy in the field where the yard was dug out, knowing that there is a part of her labor, so it gives her a sense of accomplishment, and if she grows sweet potatoes, the sweet potatoes can be multiplied, which is easy to feed, and she will grow up in the future. You don't have to worry about not being able to fill your stomach, and sweet potatoes can make a lot of snacks, a lot of dishes, and you can eat whatever you want, as if seeing a lot of gold ingots in front of her eyes.This guy is laughing a little silly at the moment.

For dinner these days, broken rice and ordinary rice ginseng are eaten, together with her favorite bamboo shoots, so Xiao Hua's appetite has become better these days.

After eating, Xiaohua sat in the yard with a small scorpion, staring at the open space that had been dug in a daze.At this time, it was already drizzling, Xiaohua hurried into the house, and couldn't help laughing at Chunyu, hahaha, Jing Niang and Mrs. Ruan were startled, thinking something was wrong.

As a result, this guy said: "It's raining. When it rains, the bamboo shoots spring up quickly. After the rain, you can also pick mushrooms and fungus. They are all good products, and the wild strawberries will be ripe in a few days. How much?" Alright. God is really awesome, save face." I said triumphantly there.

Old Madam Ruan and Jing Niang were at a loss. When they had nothing to eat in the early years, they usually went to the mountains to find food.It's just that I don't quite understand what mushrooms, fungus and wild strawberries are.

However, this girl became strange and said that she was guided by God, so she dared not ask many things. She only knew that God was for the good of their family, and she could not ask back and forth. That would be disrespect for God. From now on, every time my daughter speaks, she trusts her unconditionally.

Before going to bed, Xiaohua thought that when she ran up the mountain these days, she didn’t see any wild strawberries. You must know that when she was a child, she ran around just to pick wild strawberries and eat them. They were much more delicious than strawberries. , very sweet, when she was a child, her father said that snakes also like to eat that thing.It is said that the one with white dots on it was eaten by snakes, so it cannot be eaten, otherwise it will cause stomach pain or something.Xiaohua doesn't know when the wild strawberries are ripe in other places, but they are ripe in April in the Gregorian calendar in her hometown.

It's just that during this period of time, she has not seen any traces of wild strawberries. She thought about asking her mother and grandma for a while. She missed that time, and also missed wild strawberries.You know how expensive wild strawberries are on the modern street, and they haven't been sold yet.Wild strawberry is a kind of strawberry, which is a panacea for cardiovascular disease and cancer.Xiaohua knew this because of her best friend in college. Her mother died of cancer when she was in her senior year. Before that, she was looking for what was good for her mother every day, which kind of fruit was good.Later, my best friend said that the doctor said grapes and strawberries were good.During that time, my best friend always bought grapes and strawberries, and Xiaohua also bought these to eat. Xiaohua herself loves to eat fruits, and since she was a child, her mother liked to let her drink a glass of wine before going to bed, saying it was for beauty and beauty, so she protested After a while, my mother said confidently that all girls in this society must be able to drink, and girls who can't drink will suffer.Therefore, these two kinds of fruits have become Xiaohua's favorite fruit, and oranges are her favorite, not one of them.

The place I traveled to now has been in the south for almost a month. According to Xiaohua’s judgment, this is also the southern region. The accent of the people here is quite similar to that in Jiangxi, Guangdong. Judging from the climate, it is definitely true that it belongs to the south.

Xiaohua thought to herself that the third day of the third month in the lunar calendar would be April in the Gregorian calendar according to modern calculations.Generally speaking, April 4th in modern times is Qingming Festival. Although the calculations of the Gregorian calendar and the lunar calendar are not the same, generally speaking, it is every other month.So it's almost April now.

You must know that tea leaves can be picked in April, and the first tea leaves can be picked at the end of February in the solar calendar in the south. It’s just that this guy didn’t see tea leaves when he went to the mountains this time. He only saw that the soil is red soil. You must know that red soil is acidic. , it is the most suitable for growing tea. After a few days, I will walk up the mountain, and maybe I can find some tea.

Xiaohua's hometown is a tea producer. Before they separated when they were young, grandpa had an orange orchard. Jasmine, loquat, guava and other crops were planted in the orange orchard, and several large tea trees were planted at the entrance of the yard. , not to mention there are still on the mountain. When she was a child, her family was poor after separation, and her father even sold tea oil.

She would help grandma pick tea, and then sit there and watch grandma fry the tea leaves, so she loved drinking tea since she was a child.It’s just that when I grew up, I got used to drinking Tieguanyin, and I didn’t drink the bad ones. I usually drank the ones that cost tens of thousands of yuan per catty, so I quit, and I couldn’t afford it anymore.Make money by yourself, spend your own money.It's better to save it and put it in your pocket, which is more practical.

Xiaohua thought that in a few days, the road on the mountain would be dry. Before going to the market, she would go to explore the road to see if there was any tea picking point. She missed it a bit. Although this guy said he quit, it was just that her husband doted on her, and from time to time he would Let her drink some Tibetan tea or something.It is said to be warming and tonic, so it is not really abstaining.Thinking of tea now, I am a little greedy, and I am thinking about going to the mountain in a few days to see if there is any.

Tea has not been cheap since ancient times, it would be even better if she could make it.It's just that what she saw was only fried by grandma, and the rest were all processed by the factory.But she knows that tea leaves are fried casually and hatched with jasmine flowers to make jasmine tea. It is estimated that there is no such thing in this era.

It's just that all of this is just what she's thinking at the moment, and it's hard to realize it.For now, the most practical thing is to plant her sweet potatoes, step by step.I couldn't eat the hot buns in a hurry, so I bit down slowly one bite at a time, and swallowed it so that I wouldn't choke.

The next day, the rain was still pattering, and the drizzle was not heavy, but after walking out for a while, the clothes and hair were still wet.Xiaohua looked at the sky helplessly, and wanted to continue to cultivate the yard, but there was no umbrella, no raincoat at home, and no coir raincoat suitable for her.There is only one coir raincoat left by her father at home, and she begged her mother to help reclaim the land for Xiaohua.Then they planted sweet potatoes, saying that this is the best time to grow sweet potatoes.

Jing Niang couldn't get her daughter back, so she had to agree.At this time, you can see this picture. An 8-year-old girl is standing under the eaves and looking at the yard. In the yard, a thin woman who looks like she is in her 30s is working hard. The rain has formed a beautiful picture of the countryside.

It's just that the painting was destroyed by the 8-year-old girl not long after.The little girl yelled at the woman in the yard, "Mom, are you ready? It's almost done. I've already cut sweet potatoes into pieces. Please help me plant them."

(End of this chapter)