My Prince Has Farmlands

But Chi Zi fish will never touch the water, radish and fried eggs.

Breakfast had a few more resentful eyes against her, and Chi Ziyu didn't care.

Guo Jinlian laughed to death. She scrambled the ground with qishuipei faster than anyone else.

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The sweet potatoes in the field will be cleaned up in the morning.

The sweet potatoes picked up filled half the cellar.

The cellar is a good place where sweet potatoes can be stored for a whole year.

Seeing that his family had harvested so many sweet potatoes this year, Wang couldn't close his mouth with a smile, so he smiled and told Chi Ziyu.

When lunch is ready, wash some sweet potatoes and stew them in a pot.

Stewed sweet potato is also a snack for farmers to some extent.

Because this thing is too common and cheap in farmers, Wang doesn't care about sweet potatoes at all.

Moreover, occasionally giving some snacks to the family can also win people's hearts.

You can't let your children feel that you are too cruel. No, Wang is still a little self-aware.

Because it was Chi Ziyu who had been watching the fire, she was the first to know when the sweet potato was stewed.

She first picked a few skins and boiled out sugar, took a bowl and took it back to the house. When she went out, she didn't forget to ask those people at home to come and eat.

The family just finished the event of collecting sweet potatoes. At that time, everyone was relatively idle. As soon as she greeted, the big guy came one after another.

Qishuipei doesn't want anything but sweet potatoes, so he didn't even look at it, let alone eat it.

Xu Bingbing was novel. He picked the best looking and largest sweet potato and said, "I'm so big that I've only eaten roasted sweet potatoes sold in the city."

"Roasted sweet potatoes are roasted on fire. Our sweet potatoes are stewed in a pot." Guo Jinlian can't wait to eat while it's hot.

She also picked one with sugar. The sweet potato with sugar tastes the best, fragrant and sweet.

It's hot mouth.

She blew her breath on the hot ground. "The fourth sister-in-law is really a human spirit. She took all the delicious sweet potatoes away."

Xu Bingbing disagreed. "I think the sweet potatoes in her bowl are not big. Where is it delicious?"

The biggest one is in her hand. It's clear that what she has is the best.

Guo Jinlian gave her a white look. Are you from the city? I really can't live! I don't even know how to eat sweet potatoes.

Just don't tell her about the head's hole here, or another person will grab food with himself at that time.

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Qixingyun didn't go out in the afternoon. Chi Ziyu sat opposite him in the hut and ate sweet potatoes.

Sweet potatoes are fragrant, and small days are warm.

As long as you live with a positive attitude, you will have a sense of happiness and satisfaction at any time.

Chi Ziyu talked about that when she was at her mother's house, when she harvested sweet potatoes at this time of year, she had to stew or roast sweet potatoes every three or five times at home.

The favorite food of late fish is roast sweet potato.

However, there are too many habitat families. It's not easy to bake so many sweet potatoes according to the head. It's still simple and rough to stew them in an enlarged pot.

Qixingyun listened quietly, and occasionally spoke a few words, which was not too cold.

When he had enough to eat and drink, Chi Ziyu found his clothes ruler from the winnowing basket and said he would give Qixing cloud size and make clothes.

Qixingyun refused, "do it for yourself."

"I've pulled so much cloth that I can make some clothes. I'll make them for you first, practice my hands, and then make them for myself." That's what Chi Ziyu said.