farming...
Yundou twitched the corners of his mouth, really good.
She finally knew why it had been at least two degrees since she saw Yun Ke Minhei last time.
"When the sandstorm passes, he will come back on Qixi Festival."
Yundou leaned over and took the lid of the box in Song Bailian's hand, pressed it gently, and raised her eyebrows slightly at her.
"Your mind, or give it yourself."
"Sister Douzi..."
Yundou folded her arms around her chest, turned sideways to the car window and said, "Oh, I'm so sleepy."
Song Bailian looked at her closed eyes, sighed slightly, and silently put away the gift box.
...
Time didn't pass slowly. With the back and forth driving and the time wasted in the factory, Yundou brought 2 boars into 99 villas, settled down and was ready to go home, it was already 19:23.
Originally, Song Bailian said that the two boars didn't need her to pay, and she also gave dozens of catties of high-quality pork belly.
But Yundou felt that it was not good to receive favors for nothing, so he settled the money according to the market price, and gave him a bottle of good wine and a good cigarette.
"Bah bah bah."
As soon as Yundou locked the door of the villa, when he turned around, he was slapped in the face by the fan.
The mask that was not worn securely was blown over, making her eat a mouthful of dirt.
Yundou narrowed his eyes, half covered his brows, and managed to see the sky clearly.
It was cloudless, and the clear blue sky was still a beautiful scene, but it was already filled with gray and yellow.
The earth-colored particles accumulated together seem to strike the ground anytime and anywhere to reduce dimensionality.
Yundou looked back at the doors and windows of the whole house. She just fixed them with adhesive strips, so there shouldn't be any problems.
Patting the dust on his fine hair, Yundou took three steps in parallel and trotted back home.
"Is everything done?"
Father Yun was waiting at the door early in the morning, when he heard the movement, he opened the door for her directly.
"It's done. I have been given feed and water for 5 days, which should be enough."
Although the weather warning said that the sandstorm would last for 4 days, she still took some extra food and drink just in case.
Yundou patted off the ash from her hair, stood in the front yard, stomped her feet, and followed Dad Yun into the house.
In the distance, the wind swept past, raising dust in the defense zone.
Gradually, the disorderly and chaotic wind seemed to find the right direction.
The towering wind wall, which is about to reach the clouds, is carrying a large amount of powder, which cannot be blocked from climbing over the wall and heading towards the new city.
"Hoo... woo..."
Just like on the night of the blizzard, the surging air flow began to rub against the obstacles, and there was a whimper like howling ghosts and wolves, which made people get goosebumps instantly.
"Within 1 hour, Nanquan City...sandstorm will be in...please residents...safety protection."
The lights became flickering, and the text version of the news with pictures and human voices on the TV was scrolling, and the sound was faltering and could not be heard clearly.
In the end, after persisting for tens of seconds, there was a sizzle, and the screen turned into a gray screen.
"Wang! Wang!"
At such moments, the baboons are always the first to sense something is wrong, wagging their tails and running around the house in a panic.
In just over ten minutes, the always bright and scorching sun suddenly dimmed, as if it had been deliberately covered with a veil.
Everyone knows that a sandstorm is coming.
The gravel is matched with the loess, and the unsuspecting ravages hit every house.
The family members were marinating the freshly bought meat of Yundou in the living room, and they could still hear the muffled "crackling" sound coming from the glass cover outside the house.
Yundou was eating the sandwich that Dad Yun brought her at noon, and was squatting in the alley to the left of the house digging soil.
At this moment, she couldn't help but rejoice once again that what she bought was tempered glass with hollow sound insulation.
Sturdy and durable, the whole family can get a good night's sleep tonight even if it's dusty outside.
Swallowing the last bite of the sandwich, Yundou carefully took out from the space, and planted the well-growing saplings, burnet and other medicine seedlings into the dug pit.
I also got some soil from the system and mixed it in as fertilizer, tied some small branches for climbing, and finally watered it back and forth twice.
Yundou originally wanted to put the medicinal seedlings in pots and plant them in the greenhouse.
But many herbs require deep soil and plenty of room to grow.
If planted in pots, the growth is average and the survival rate is not good.
Helpless, it can only be planted on the trails on the left and right sides of the house.
Fortunately, it is extremely daylight now, and the sun is high, so no matter which corner or corner can get the sun.
Just now she specifically asked about the apple tree.
After another ten days or so, this batch of medicinal materials can be harvested and processed.
It is now mid-August, and the polar night will be ushered in a month away.
At that time, these harvested medicinal materials may come in handy after the acid rain.
"Douzi, look at this little bamboo basket made by grandpa, isn't it pretty?"
Master Yun was holding a small bamboo basket the size of a palm, and he didn't know when he stood behind Yundou.
There is soil buried in the bamboo basket, and there are a few sunflowers in it.
This flower is the flower seed specially hidden by his old man, and it is the result of secretly planting it in the villa for several months.
During this period, she has been hiding it from Yunnai, preparing to give it to her as a gift on Qixi Festival.
In order to look good, I also specifically asked the children for their aesthetic opinions.
With everyone's unanimous suggestion, we made a small bamboo basket as a flower pot.
"..grandfather."
Yundou's hand holding the small soil shovel shook, and he turned his head stiffly and called out.
Got caught.
"What are you doing?"
Master Yun tilted his head and looked behind her.
"I..that."
Yundou had a big arm, and his straight back seemed a little guilty.
"Ouch!"
Before Yundou could say the hot-mouthed explanation, Master Yun had already exclaimed.
"This is the white scorpion."
"Your grandma and I dug a lot in the past, and exchanged them for money for your father and sister-in-law to study."
Yun Dou was a little confused, and said, "Do you know him?"
She didn't know almost all of these medicinal materials.
It is all through looking at pictures and knowing things, and knowing the names and habits in Baidu Encyclopedia.
"Although you college students are educated."
"But we farmers know more about things that grow in the soil than you."
Master Yun hummed twice, and was a little proud.
"You're right."
Yun Dou was relieved to see that Master Yun was not puzzled by the plants that appeared suddenly, and nodded in approval.
"I have never come to see the trails on both sides of the house."
"I didn't expect to grow these good things. I'll take care of them tomorrow."
Master Yun squatted down and looked at the land that Yundou had just turned over.
"You can't do it. If you want the white scorpion to grow well, you have to fertilize it. It's useless to loosen the soil."
Yundou squatted aside, listening to Master Yun's lecture, and silently watered the sunflowers in the small bamboo basket.
Sandstorms continue to wreak havoc in the city while the government and the masses are preparing for it.
The sky that had always been bright was finally darkened, and people who are sensitive to light can sleep a little better.
Perhaps because of the experience of several disasters, compared with the basic operations of power outages and water outages, everyone has anticipated in advance and reserved sufficient water and food.
Compared with the blizzard and flood, the sandstorm was surprisingly gentle.
However, Yundou still heard that some elderly people suffered from high blood pressure, coronary heart disease, and rheumatism because of sudden changes in the air.
The 24-hour hospital has long been overcrowded.
In addition, the limelight of the plague virus has just passed, and now to seek medical treatment can only be said to be better than nothing.
As for whether it can be rescued, we will know the death toll after reading it...
Yundou twitched the corners of his mouth, really good.
She finally knew why it had been at least two degrees since she saw Yun Ke Minhei last time.
"When the sandstorm passes, he will come back on Qixi Festival."
Yundou leaned over and took the lid of the box in Song Bailian's hand, pressed it gently, and raised her eyebrows slightly at her.
"Your mind, or give it yourself."
"Sister Douzi..."
Yundou folded her arms around her chest, turned sideways to the car window and said, "Oh, I'm so sleepy."
Song Bailian looked at her closed eyes, sighed slightly, and silently put away the gift box.
...
Time didn't pass slowly. With the back and forth driving and the time wasted in the factory, Yundou brought 2 boars into 99 villas, settled down and was ready to go home, it was already 19:23.
Originally, Song Bailian said that the two boars didn't need her to pay, and she also gave dozens of catties of high-quality pork belly.
But Yundou felt that it was not good to receive favors for nothing, so he settled the money according to the market price, and gave him a bottle of good wine and a good cigarette.
"Bah bah bah."
As soon as Yundou locked the door of the villa, when he turned around, he was slapped in the face by the fan.
The mask that was not worn securely was blown over, making her eat a mouthful of dirt.
Yundou narrowed his eyes, half covered his brows, and managed to see the sky clearly.
It was cloudless, and the clear blue sky was still a beautiful scene, but it was already filled with gray and yellow.
The earth-colored particles accumulated together seem to strike the ground anytime and anywhere to reduce dimensionality.
Yundou looked back at the doors and windows of the whole house. She just fixed them with adhesive strips, so there shouldn't be any problems.
Patting the dust on his fine hair, Yundou took three steps in parallel and trotted back home.
"Is everything done?"
Father Yun was waiting at the door early in the morning, when he heard the movement, he opened the door for her directly.
"It's done. I have been given feed and water for 5 days, which should be enough."
Although the weather warning said that the sandstorm would last for 4 days, she still took some extra food and drink just in case.
Yundou patted off the ash from her hair, stood in the front yard, stomped her feet, and followed Dad Yun into the house.
In the distance, the wind swept past, raising dust in the defense zone.
Gradually, the disorderly and chaotic wind seemed to find the right direction.
The towering wind wall, which is about to reach the clouds, is carrying a large amount of powder, which cannot be blocked from climbing over the wall and heading towards the new city.
"Hoo... woo..."
Just like on the night of the blizzard, the surging air flow began to rub against the obstacles, and there was a whimper like howling ghosts and wolves, which made people get goosebumps instantly.
"Within 1 hour, Nanquan City...sandstorm will be in...please residents...safety protection."
The lights became flickering, and the text version of the news with pictures and human voices on the TV was scrolling, and the sound was faltering and could not be heard clearly.
In the end, after persisting for tens of seconds, there was a sizzle, and the screen turned into a gray screen.
"Wang! Wang!"
At such moments, the baboons are always the first to sense something is wrong, wagging their tails and running around the house in a panic.
In just over ten minutes, the always bright and scorching sun suddenly dimmed, as if it had been deliberately covered with a veil.
Everyone knows that a sandstorm is coming.
The gravel is matched with the loess, and the unsuspecting ravages hit every house.
The family members were marinating the freshly bought meat of Yundou in the living room, and they could still hear the muffled "crackling" sound coming from the glass cover outside the house.
Yundou was eating the sandwich that Dad Yun brought her at noon, and was squatting in the alley to the left of the house digging soil.
At this moment, she couldn't help but rejoice once again that what she bought was tempered glass with hollow sound insulation.
Sturdy and durable, the whole family can get a good night's sleep tonight even if it's dusty outside.
Swallowing the last bite of the sandwich, Yundou carefully took out from the space, and planted the well-growing saplings, burnet and other medicine seedlings into the dug pit.
I also got some soil from the system and mixed it in as fertilizer, tied some small branches for climbing, and finally watered it back and forth twice.
Yundou originally wanted to put the medicinal seedlings in pots and plant them in the greenhouse.
But many herbs require deep soil and plenty of room to grow.
If planted in pots, the growth is average and the survival rate is not good.
Helpless, it can only be planted on the trails on the left and right sides of the house.
Fortunately, it is extremely daylight now, and the sun is high, so no matter which corner or corner can get the sun.
Just now she specifically asked about the apple tree.
After another ten days or so, this batch of medicinal materials can be harvested and processed.
It is now mid-August, and the polar night will be ushered in a month away.
At that time, these harvested medicinal materials may come in handy after the acid rain.
"Douzi, look at this little bamboo basket made by grandpa, isn't it pretty?"
Master Yun was holding a small bamboo basket the size of a palm, and he didn't know when he stood behind Yundou.
There is soil buried in the bamboo basket, and there are a few sunflowers in it.
This flower is the flower seed specially hidden by his old man, and it is the result of secretly planting it in the villa for several months.
During this period, she has been hiding it from Yunnai, preparing to give it to her as a gift on Qixi Festival.
In order to look good, I also specifically asked the children for their aesthetic opinions.
With everyone's unanimous suggestion, we made a small bamboo basket as a flower pot.
"..grandfather."
Yundou's hand holding the small soil shovel shook, and he turned his head stiffly and called out.
Got caught.
"What are you doing?"
Master Yun tilted his head and looked behind her.
"I..that."
Yundou had a big arm, and his straight back seemed a little guilty.
"Ouch!"
Before Yundou could say the hot-mouthed explanation, Master Yun had already exclaimed.
"This is the white scorpion."
"Your grandma and I dug a lot in the past, and exchanged them for money for your father and sister-in-law to study."
Yun Dou was a little confused, and said, "Do you know him?"
She didn't know almost all of these medicinal materials.
It is all through looking at pictures and knowing things, and knowing the names and habits in Baidu Encyclopedia.
"Although you college students are educated."
"But we farmers know more about things that grow in the soil than you."
Master Yun hummed twice, and was a little proud.
"You're right."
Yun Dou was relieved to see that Master Yun was not puzzled by the plants that appeared suddenly, and nodded in approval.
"I have never come to see the trails on both sides of the house."
"I didn't expect to grow these good things. I'll take care of them tomorrow."
Master Yun squatted down and looked at the land that Yundou had just turned over.
"You can't do it. If you want the white scorpion to grow well, you have to fertilize it. It's useless to loosen the soil."
Yundou squatted aside, listening to Master Yun's lecture, and silently watered the sunflowers in the small bamboo basket.
Sandstorms continue to wreak havoc in the city while the government and the masses are preparing for it.
The sky that had always been bright was finally darkened, and people who are sensitive to light can sleep a little better.
Perhaps because of the experience of several disasters, compared with the basic operations of power outages and water outages, everyone has anticipated in advance and reserved sufficient water and food.
Compared with the blizzard and flood, the sandstorm was surprisingly gentle.
However, Yundou still heard that some elderly people suffered from high blood pressure, coronary heart disease, and rheumatism because of sudden changes in the air.
The 24-hour hospital has long been overcrowded.
In addition, the limelight of the plague virus has just passed, and now to seek medical treatment can only be said to be better than nothing.
As for whether it can be rescued, we will know the death toll after reading it...
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