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Mrs. Fang grabbed the lotus and asked about Jiang Shiyan. Earlier, Sister Zhu said that the boy had fallen in love with the lotus, but she hadn't paid much attention to it. After all, although the lotus was a bit precocious due to the busy farming work in spring, it was only seven years old. She is over 20 years old, but Jasmine is different. Jasmine is already eleven years old this year. In two years, it will be the age to talk about marriage. If it is really interesting and suitable for both families, it will be a good thing to get married, but if If the two families are not close to each other, or the two parties cannot agree on a marriage, then I have to keep a certain distance from that Jiang Shiyan. I can't let him come over to play with my children. If the news spreads, Jasmine's reputation will be ruined. Just kidding.
Thinking of this, she wanted to go home. Firstly, she would take advantage of the slack time to go back and see my mother. Secondly, she would also go to explore the situation of the Jiang family to see if it would be suitable for her own family.
Jasmine said that she was tired at night, so she made her bed early and lay down to sleep. She couldn't tell what Chou Yinmao was at this moment, but judging from her intentions, she probably didn't know that Jiang Shiyan was interested in her. Fang couldn't bear the thought of this. She complained to Hehua and said, "You knew I was interested in your sister, why didn't you tell your mother?"
"Ah?" Hehua was turning the eggs. When he heard this, he stopped and looked up at Fang and said, "I, how would I know if that guy was real or fake... If the eldest sister hadn't told me about this, I would have told this. Forgot."
"Forget it, how old are you? It's normal for you to be busy with farm work in spring. Tomorrow I will go to your grandma's house, will you go with me?" Mrs. Fang felt that she was discussing marriage with her youngest daughter. It was really ridiculous, so I changed the topic and asked.
"I won't go. I have agreed with my father that we will go to the homestead tomorrow morning to find a location. We must first mark out the place where we are going to build a house. We must place my mother's vegetable garden, my small garden, pigs, and chickens. All the places were designated, and Dad said that he took advantage of the slack time to start collecting sticks, building huts, digging manure pits, and tidying up everything he could."
The days before spring plowing were relatively leisurely. Zhu Yongxin put up all the sticks on the side of the new house, and even Sister Zhu’s family got up too. There was only a half-person-high fence between the two houses. There is also a door open in the middle, and lotus flowers scatter many flower seeds under the roots of the fence wall, waiting for spring to break through the ground.
Zhu Yongxin is building a new home with spring swallows in their mouths that look like mud. The chicks hatched on the kang in Lotus's house are about to hatch out of their shells. As the weather gets warmer, Lotus also begins to prepare to raise sorghum seedlings. Last year, the chicks in the yard were The shelves are still there, because there are a lot of seedlings to be raised this year, so two more covers were added. When the lotus is idle, the soil for raising the seedlings is mixed with decomposed manure. This is an excellent base fertilizer, and the seeds are also After selecting, soak the seeds in the sun, calculate the days around spring plowing, and plant the seeds at home in advance.
Zhu Yongxin said while helping to plant some seeds, "The weather has warmed up early this year, and there are no signs of a cold spring. There will definitely be a good harvest by the end of the year."
After the sorghum was sown, a few days later, the chicks rushed out of their shells. After they all came out, Lotus counted them. One hundred and ten eggs were finally produced, and only ninety-two chicks were hatched. In total, It was a lot more than the consumption rate she originally calculated, but Fang comforted her and said: "This thing is inherently uncertain. Maybe there are white eggs or something mixed in it, so it can hatch so many chicks for the first time." Son, it’s already pretty good.”
After hearing this, Lotus simply cracked open the remaining eighteen eggs. Sure enough, six of them were white eggs. It seemed that she had missed it at the beginning, and the rest had already grown heads and hair. Chicken, but in the end it failed to grow and break out of its shell. Hehua understood it and wanted to throw it all away, but Fang stopped him and said, "After roasting these eggs, your father will eat them most."
"Mom, those are chicks with problems in the womb, so they can't hatch. Don't let my father eat them if they are about to be thrown away. They are not good for your health." Hehua has never been willing to eat raw eggs. Today I opened it by myself and saw the raw one, and my scalp felt numb. How could I eat such hairy stuff
"Nonsense, when we usually eat eggs, we don't eat everything. Do you know if there is something wrong with the fetus?" Fang said disapprovingly, knowing that Hehua didn't like to see these, so she took a basin and put them all in He packed them up and said, "If you don't hurry up and take care of those chicks, everything will be fine once they are hatched."
Lotus hurriedly brought the trough in for the chickens to drink. He first grabbed a few and gently immersed the chicks' mouths in the water, then let them go and gathered around the trough to drink water. The rest of the chickens also Seeing what they were doing, they came over to drink water from the sink. After a while, they brought the chopped and mixed feed and put it in the house. This time, there was no need to make any pretense, the chicks just Everyone gathered around to eat.
The following days were very busy with lotus flowers. We had to check the temperature from time to time in the shed where the sorghum seedlings were raised. The chickens also needed good care. I was so busy that I couldn't help but go up the mountain to get them every day regardless of rain or shine. Note, she couldn't find time to do other things for a while, and she gradually felt that it was not an option to do everything on her own. She slowly taught Fang how to control the temperature of sorghum seedlings. Fang used to be at home. I often raise sweet potato sprouts, so I am no stranger to this method. I can get started after teaching it a few times. The lotus flower is now a little easier because the chicks are well cared for and eat lotus flowers. The specially prepared mixed feed makes them all grow very strong. They drink water and eat well every day, and no one is found to be sick.
Lotus dug out a wooden whistle at home and blew it a few times every day during feeding time. Now every day at noon when it is the warmest time, he will let the chicks out to move around. When the whistle is blown, they will all run back. It was the first time I saw it and I couldn’t help but laugh. She said raising chickens with lotus flowers was like raising dogs.
The outside has begun to thaw, and Zhu Yongxin estimates that he can start plowing in two or three days. The manure piled up at home has also been transported to the field, and it will be used as base fertilizer when plowing takes place in two days. As a result, he went to the field the next day and saw that a lot of manure had been stolen from the field. Hehua was so angry that he wanted to go to the village to check house by house, but Fang said that they were all from the village, and it would be better to do less than to do more.
"Why don't they think we are fellow villagers when they steal excrement?" Hehua pouted and was unhappy.
"So what if you find whose family it is? How can you prove that the dung belongs to our family?" Jasmine asked.
"I..." Hehua thought that Jasmine was right. Even if she found out who it was, there would be no evidence. Now she couldn't do any ingredient verification or anything like that, but she still said unconvinced, "At least we know who did it. We It’s okay to be more prepared in the future, right?”
"Then go ahead and do whatever you want." Jasmine turned away not wanting to argue with her anymore.
But He Hua grabbed her and said, "Sister, you have to go with me. I don't dare to do it myself. What if I encounter someone who robs my child again?"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Fang hurriedly said: "Yes, Jasmine, please go with her."
Jasmine didn't know what He Hua was thinking. Instead of being afraid of snatching the child, she clearly wanted to drag her into the water with her. She didn't want to go but couldn't say it, so she stood there staring at He Hua and pouting.
Hehua dragged her arm and was about to leave, but she saw Sister-in-law Qi at the end of the village, carrying her son Qi Xiangping by the ear. This Sister-in-law Qi was several years older than Fang, but in terms of age, she was several years older than Fang. She is a junior in the village, and the children of Hehua's generation call her sister-in-law.
She walked closer and threw her son aside. Fang said: "Auntie, I brought this bastard to apologize to you. My mother-in-law fell ill in bed, and I went back to help take care of her. It was only two days since I left. For more than a month, I asked this brat to accumulate manure at home and prepare it for base fertilizer in the spring. It turned out that this brat was so good that he forgot to pile up the manure. He only remembered it when I came back, fearing that I would say that he ended up lying there in the middle of the night. I went to the village to steal excrement. I only found out about it when I got up today. Why, I quickly brought him to apologize. It really pissed me off."
"Sister-in-law, don't be angry. It's common for children to make mistakes for a while. There's nothing to be angry about. Just teach him a lesson." Mrs. Fang saw that everyone came to apologize, so naturally it was hard to say anything more. Something else.
Sister-in-law Qi raised her legs and kicked her son twice, scolding: "You little bastard, how many times have I told you that no matter what level you reach, you cannot steal other people's things, but you just don't take it to heart. Today you I hope the second mistress will treat you like a child and not care about you. I can't tolerate your bad habits." After that, she hit her son all over the face, "I see you stealing things in the future, and I see your hands and feet being unclean in the future. "
He Hua and Jasmine saw that she was being cruel, so they hurried up to stop her and said, "Sister-in-law Qi, don't be angry. It'll be fine if he knows he's wrong."
"I'm asking you, don't skip the words if you know you're wrong." Sister-in-law Qi put her hand away and asked Qi Xiangping, "If you knew you were wrong, you wouldn't even say a word?" "
Qi Xiangping wiped off the blood under his nose and saluted Fang, Jasmine and Hehua: "Best wishes to Second Grandma, two aunts, I know I was wrong, I will pick up all the dirt for you later."
Qi Xiangping was two years older than Bo Rong, and was about to get married now. He Hua felt uncomfortable when being called aunt, and the energy to settle accounts just now was gone.
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