A Handbook of Happiness for Small Farmers

Chapter 60 What are you talking about?
Add all the money together, and Qin Keer still has 72 Wen.Looking at the list I made earlier, I have bought almost [-]% of the things, but this kind of item has not been finalized yet.

Although it has already entered summer, as long as the seedlings are raised well, there is still hope that they will be harvested in the autumn harvest.It's just that Qin Ke'er has a problem with what to plant.

What's the best thing to grow on sandy soil?Qin Ke'er was sitting under the quilt, leaning on her chin with one hand, subconsciously beating the checklist on the mattress with the other, staring at the flickering flames with both eyes, and fell into deep thought.

Although I lived in the countryside for a while in my previous life, but because I was too young, I didn't handle many things by myself.When I was in high school, because the biology teacher liked Qin Keer very much, Qin Keer's biology was pretty good, and he knew a lot about some plants and animals.But that's all theoretical knowledge!

While thinking about this, the door curtain was suddenly lifted, and Aunt Qin's figure appeared in Qin Ke'er's room.

Aunt Qin was holding a bowl in her hand, and there was some steam in it, and when she walked in, Qin Ke'er saw that it was boiled water.Aunt Qin waved her hand, signaling Qin Ke'er to drink water, and then went to sleep, with some worry in her eyes.

After a few days of getting along, Qin Ke'er could basically guess the general meaning of Aunt Qin's gestures, took the water bowl, thanked her, and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking the water, Qin Ke'er put the bowl aside, and asked Mrs. Qin to sit on the kang for a while, Mrs. Qin hesitated for a while, and sat down obediently.

"Aunt Qin, tell me, what should we plant in our sandy land? It must be the kind that can bear fruit in autumn." Qin Ke'er really couldn't think of it, so she thought of someone to discuss with herself It's fine to discuss it, even if Mrs. Qin can't speak, it's okay to listen to her babbling!
After hearing Qin Ke'er's words, Aunt Qin didn't speak, she just lowered her head and rubbed the hem of her clothes repeatedly.Qin Ke'er looked at it, thinking that Aunt Qin didn't know, and didn't think much about anything else.

Just like that, the two of them sat quietly and did not speak for a long time.

Just when Qin Ke'er was really bored and was about to lie down to sleep, Mrs. Qin got up suddenly and walked to the table in Qin Ke'er's room, picked up the brush on the table, and awkwardly drew back and forth on the paper stand up.

Qin Ke'er didn't understand why, this Aunt Qin never touched her pen and paper, why did she suddenly think of drawing tonight?
Before she even had time to put on her clothes, Qin Ke'er hurried down to the table, and even picked up the candle that was originally placed by the side of the kang.

On the yellowish paper, Aunt Qin drew an irregular circle on it, and inside the circle, Aunt Qin drew many small black dots with the tip of a brush.

Although Qin Ke'er doesn't know what Aunt Qin is painting, what is certain is that what Aunt Qin wants to tell her should be answering the question she just asked.

"Aunt Qin, what are you painting? Watermelon?" Qin Ke'er subconsciously thought that what Aunt Qin painted was a half-cut watermelon.

Aunt Qin put down the brush, shook her head and waved her hands, obviously Qin Ke'er was wrong.

"What is that?" Qin Ke'er couldn't guess for a while.

I saw Aunt Qin made a gesture of holding something with one hand, stretched out a finger with the other hand, put it on the hand holding the thing, and made a "swish" movement of cutting the thing, and then put the non-existent The peeled thing was placed on the table, and he made another motion of cutting vegetables.

"You mean potatoes?!" Qin Keer asked with some uncertainty.

(End of this chapter)