cultivating immortals and planting the fields

Chapter 93 Parents Come (3)

Not to mention, Zhang Wei's guess was really accurate. This watermelon has been grown for more than ten days, and its taste is better than those of the previous watermelons.Nibbling watermelon is like sucking watermelon juice directly into your mouth. The pulp tastes soft, but it feels a bit crunchy when chewed, but the pulp melts into a mouthful of sweet juice after a little bit of chewing , down the throat, the fragrance goes straight to the heart, and the aftertaste is endless.Even Zhang Wei ate an extra piece today, and now he has directly improved the melon seeds with the resting soil. The second generation of watermelon seeds that Zhang Wei has bred this time will be stocked and bred on the resting soil. What will it look like then? ?Zhang Wei was even looking forward to it, but Zhang Wei didn't intend to grow watermelons inside the mustard seeds, but he knew that this thing was a creeping plant, and the temperature inside the mustard seeds was eternal, so the plants would never wither in it. According to the vigorous strength of the watermelon seedlings, even Planting a watermelon, I believe it will not take long to fill the entire space, if it is planted in the world of nasturtium, it will be almost the same.

The air there is pure, rich in spiritual energy, unpolluted, and the quality of the soil is many times stronger than that of the earth. Even without soil cultivation, high-quality large watermelons can be grown.Zhang Wei feels that this idea is good, and when the watermelon seedlings grow into Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei is going to move two watermelon plants to the planet to experiment and see how it works.

After everyone gnawed on the watermelon, Zhang Wei cleaned up the chopping board, put the other half of the watermelon into a frame by the way, lowered it to the top of the well water and continued to ice it, ready to eat after dinner, Sun Xiaolei smoked a circle for everyone, and lay on the bed Sitting on the reclining chair, she squinted her eyes and enjoyed it very much. The little girl Ke Ke grabbed a piece of watermelon rind with one hand and went to tease the little bamboo mice.

Uncle Sun has been here, so he naturally knows the bamboo rat. Zhang Wei’s father can say that it is the bamboo rat meat that feeds him. Naturally, he also knows the bamboo rat, but he hasn’t seen it for so many years. I heard that it was also his son who told the story. Seeing Keke feeding the bamboo rats with watermelon rinds, the crowd didn't mind eating the melons, and belched around the little bamboo rats under the persimmon tree. go.I want to see what the bamboo rat looks like.

The little bamboo mouse is also a greedy guy. Seeing that Keke came with the watermelon rind again, he hurriedly surrounded the circle and screamed, not afraid of Keke at all. Now the bamboo mouse has been raised for such a long time , a lot of wildness has been removed, and there is actually a tendency to evolve into domestic animals, just like geese are domesticated from wild geese.In fact, most domestic animals evolved from domestication of wild animals.

The wild animals in the wild don't see humans, and run away when they see them, while the domesticated ones live on the food fed by humans and often come into contact with humans, so they don't reject humans very much.Just like the big mouse in the house often walks in front of people.However, the three little bamboo mice looked at the other people behind Ke Ke, and immediately shrank back.

The bamboo rat actually looks like a big mouse, so it's not very cute. Zhang Wei's mother and Sun Xiaolei's mother just saw it for a while, but Zhang Wei's father was very emotional.

The pedestrians came to Zhang Wei's front yard and only rested for a while before Zhang Wei cut up the watermelon, looked at the small green vegetables about a foot high in the front yard, looked at the green onions that were about to grow one meter high from the ground, and There are garlic seedlings that grow back after harvesting.Zhang Wei's mother praised her son severely, which made Zhang Wei feel embarrassed, but generally speaking, it was both embarrassing and boasting.

Naturally, after seeing the front yard, the watermelon patch in the backyard is naturally indispensable to wander around.

Turning around the corner of the main room, you can see the watermelon field in the backyard. The lush watermelon seedlings are knee-deep all over the yard, and you can’t see a single yellow leaf. The whole backyard is full of green and black watermelon seedlings. Not far away, a large crispy watermelon was scattered in the watermelon seedlings.The watermelon skin is green and tender, while the watermelon seedlings are vigorous and green and black. It seems that the two colors are distinct. The watermelons that can be exposed on the watermelon seedlings are all large watermelons weighing more than 30 kilograms. The number of people not far away is almost unclear. This big watermelon is almost twice as big as the original one.In the middle of the watermelon field is a green corridor of watermelon seedlings. Lush watermelon seedlings cover the entire living corridor. It is inside, except for the roof, it is not obvious that the entire corridor is made of bamboo.On the lower side of the bamboo corridor, more than ten catties of small watermelons have begun to adorn it, and on the top of the bamboo corridor, small bright yellow watermelon flowers are blooming. Bees, big and small, land and circle from time to time, performing the task of spreading pollen.

The sun was shining brightly outside, but the bamboo corridor was shady and cool, and the sun could not shine in at all. People who walked in from the outside felt as if they had walked into an air-conditioned room, and the temperature dropped instantly after entering the bamboo corridor.A reclining chair was placed at one end of the bamboo corridor, and a few small stools made of bamboo slices were scattered in the middle of the bamboo corridor. These stools were made by Master Zhang who told Zhang Wei how to make them, and Zhang Wei went to the mountain to cut bamboo to make them.

After entering the bamboo corridor, Mr. Zhang naturally wanted to introduce Zhang Wei's great achievements. Hearing Mr. Zhang's introduction, Zhang Wei's mother grabbed Zhang Wei's white and tender hand and stroked it. Misty eyes appeared in her eyes. Zhang Wei lived in the In the city, I didn't do any hard work at all. I didn't expect to clean up such a big mess by myself in my hometown. Naturally, hard work is indispensable.Even Zhang Wei's father, who was strict in one item, sighed and patted Zhang Wei's shoulder and said, "The son has grown up, and he has the momentum of his father when he was young."

Of course, Sun Xiaolei and Zhang Wei are classmates, and they are about the same age. Naturally, Sun Xiaolei's mother can't help nagging Sun Xiaolei a few times.Only then did she realize that it was no wonder her husband was willing to spend such a large amount of money to invest in building a big hotel here, and he also tried every means to bring Zhang Wei in.However, look at Zhang Wei's big stall.Sun Xiaolei's mother was also shocked from the bottom of her heart.I really can't believe that Zhang Wei, a kid who grew up in the city, created this magical melon patch.

The sun is shining brightly outside, but there is a cool breeze inside the bamboo porch. The temperature difference between the outside and the two sides of the bamboo porch causes the air to flow, and also promotes the birth of the wind. Except for the two ends of the bamboo porch, you can still feel the heat of the scorching sun. Under the bamboo corridor covered with melon seedlings, you can't feel the temperature of the sun at all.

Several people sat on the bamboo stools in the bamboo corridor, Zhang Wei's mother and Sun Xiaolei's mother sat and chatted, while Zhang Ye, Sun Xiaolei's father and Zhang Wei's father were chatting about men's topics, chatting In the future, we will talk about the construction of the hotel and our plans for retirement.

However, Zhang Wei and Sun Xiaolei have their tasks. When they leave in the afternoon, they have to load watermelons, cucumbers and other things into the truck. If they don't pick them now, the afternoon may not be in a hurry.There are many people, many conversations, and a long time. I will definitely have a long meal for lunch today.

Seeing that the sun was getting late, Master Zhang took Zhang Wei's father and Sun Xiaolei's father to cook, while Zhang Wei's mother and Sun Xiaolei's mother walked out of the bamboo corridor to help their son pick cucumbers.

(End of this chapter)