He actually knew what was going on, but now he wanted to hear more details.
This is the bad thing about children when they grow up. When they are young, they will cry to their family when they feel wronged, but when they grow up, they can only endure it.
Why didn't he say anything about such a serious matter as the car accident? Song Sancheng knew in his heart: first, he was afraid of worrying his family, and second, he was definitely afraid of spending too much money in the hospital.
Thinking about it this way, he still had to make more money! He looked at his daughter's thick black hair, and then thought about the time when he came back, when a square piece of gauze was stuck in her hair...
Instantly, I became more motivated:
"Tan Tan, I'm going to the mountain to see how the peach picking is going."
"OK!"
Song Tan responded casually.
Nowadays, there is not much work in the fields or on the mountains. Occasionally, there are watermelons that need to be topped or vegetable seedlings on the mountain that need to be taken care of. Zhang Wangjia works more meticulously than anyone else on the mountain.
The old man was feeling very pent up and felt uncomfortable without work.
However, he stayed in the peach forest every day, and was immersed in the subtle spiritual energy, so much so that he himself did not notice it. During this period, he looked much more energetic and energetic.
The pain caused by his wife's death also decreased.
Soon, after Qiqi was born, he could also eat with the Song family without worry.
Wu Lan was reluctant to leave the tea leaves growing in the mountains, so she and Wang Lifen would go picking tea whenever they had time. Grandpa would stay at home doing odd jobs, and as for Song Sancheng... he would also do it.
There is no specific division of labor at home, and there is no important work to do. It's just that everyone is too busy to stay idle.
But speaking of the mountain, Song Tan remembered that the big customer introduced by his savior last time wanted a lot of honey, but there was not much at the time, only 43 kilograms in stock, so he gave it all to him.
Now I don’t know if I still want it
There are also many people looking to buy honey on online stores.
It's been so long, can you cut out a little bit
Thinking of this, she quickly raised her voice:
"Qiao Qiao, go to the mountain and see the bees!"
Qiao Qiao rushed out immediately: "I checked this morning, they gave birth to a lot of little bees again, the boxes are full!"
"Really?" Now this matter was all handed over to Qiao Qiao. Anyway, no big problems would arise, so Song Tan didn't worry about it anymore. After hearing this, she immediately agreed: "I'll buy two more beehives another day."
You can do it yourself, but there's no need. It's better to go find a beekeeper. He has plenty of it.
The brother and sister began to walk towards the back mountain.
Along the way, Qiao Qiao was still offering treasures and saying:
"Sister, Teacher Xin taught me to search for study materials online. Now I know that our bees are called Chinese honey bees, and they are a... um... national-level livestock and poultry... um... that is, a genetic resource protected variety by the Ministry of Agriculture!"
The noun was a bit long, and he had to think of it slowly, bit by bit.
But Song Tan really didn't know.
When cultivating immortals and farming, everything is accomplished by spiritual energy and magic. Who studies these things
At this moment, she looked surprised: "Really? So important?!"
"Um!"
Qiao Qiao nodded heavily and began to count on his fingers: "Because it has strong collecting ability, a long honey collection period, good adaptability, good disease resistance, and eats less, it is very suitable for our country."
The more he spoke, the prouder he became. He felt that the bees he raised were simply the best in the world.
"OK!"
Song Tan also supported his attitude: "Since the bees are handed over to you, you should be responsible for it. Go back and learn more knowledge. If there are any problems in the future, I will rely on you!"
Qiao Qiao also solemnly agreed to this matter: "I'm always learning!"
At this moment, he walked to a row of five beehives with familiarity, surrounded by buzzing bees. For the brother and sister, they were not afraid of being stung at all, so they felt particularly safe under the tree.
Qiao Qiao opened the beehive and was about to take out a piece of honeycomb when suddenly the bees in the hive began to gather into a ball.
Now, under the eyes of the two of them, it is almost the size of a ping-pong ball!
"What's this?"
Song Tan was a little puzzled, but Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became anxious:
"Sister, it's a wasp!"
Song Tan then realized that they were wrapping around wasps.
This thing is the natural enemy of bees. It can bite one in the waist with its big mouth. The key is that they don’t just leave after eating their fill, but kill first and then deal with it later!
It is very poisonous, so generally no one dares to provoke it.
The stinger can pop out repeatedly and will not kill people like a bee sting.
This is a problem. I have been targeted by a wasp and I have to think of a way to protect myself without leaving any trace...
As she was thinking, she saw Qiao Qiao had already reached out and grabbed the bee ball in her hand.
"careful!"
Before Song Tan could warn, he saw Qiao Qiao quickly stroking the group of bees with her fingers.
Unexpectedly, even in an emergency, the group of bees did not attack him. They just gathered together buzzing, and after a long time they slowly dispersed one by one.
In the end, only a quail egg-sized ball was left in the palm of the hand, motionless.
Qiao Qiao's eyes turned red.
At this moment, he pushed aside the quail egg-sized cluster of bees, only to see that all the bees wrapped around it were dead.
And in the very center, a huge hornet was wrapped there stiffly, not moving at all.
"It must be that this wasp came into the box to have a look and was discovered by the bees, so they wrapped it up and didn't let him go back to report the incident."
Song Tan didn't know as much about bees as Qiao Qiao did. He leaned over and touched the silly child's head with heartache: "What are they doing..."
Qiao Qiao was very sad: "Wasps are afraid of heat, and their temperature is one degree lower than that of bees, so if bees want to kill them, they can only wrap them up and let them die of heat."
"But when they are wrapped up, wasps will sting them and kill those inside them."
At this moment, Song Tan didn't know what mood he should feel.
Survival of the fittest. The competition in nature is far more cruel than we can describe.
However, as long as there is life, the struggle will always be like this.
But Qiao Qiao has such a soft heart... She can't bear to see the field mouse with its eyes closed, and she is also sad about the dead bee.
This child...
She just sighed silently: "Will there only be one wasp?"
Qiao Qiao carefully put the bees on the ground, then looked inside the hive. Everything seemed normal, and then he quickly closed the hive, looking serious:
"No, there are usually several wasps acting as detectives! Some other wasps must have run back!"
He made up his mind: "I will stay here!"
"When the wasps come, I'm going to drive them away!"
Song Tan: …
I think he is a little more mature mentally.
"You? What can you use to hit a wasp? Wasps are poisonous. If they sting you, it will hurt much more than the big bear did!"
"If it's an allergic shock, or something else... You're not afraid, but I am!"