Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

  Han Yingxue found potato seedlings sharply.

   Potatoes are considered coarse grains in the village. Almost every household has them, but in the 21st century, Han Yingxue prefers to eat potatoes.

There are many ways of    potato. Wash it and cut it into pieces and put it in a pot to cook with porridge, or boil it directly in water.

  In the countryside, every family has a stove, after cooking. Use the sparks in the stove to bury the potato, and eat it after an hour or two. That kind of yam has a very strong aroma, and the taste is also very good.

  If the potato can't be eaten, it can be washed into powder, dried, and put in when making the broth, the meat will become very smooth and tender. It is also a delicious dish when made into rice dumplings.

   However, these days, people in the village probably use potatoes to satisfy their hunger, and they would not think of this flower-style approach.

  The sprouts growing on the potato can also be used for cooking. Tear off its skin, fold it into small pieces, and add some oil and salt to it. It is also very delicious.

  Han Yingxue pointed at the potato seedling and said, "Xiao Li, get me some of this!"

   "Oh, good!" Hu Xiaoli skillfully took off a large handful.

   "I'm going to tidy up the vegetable field in the afternoon and plant a little potato. Can I get some seedlings here at your house?"

   "Of course it did! What's this!" Hu Xiaoli laughed, and while she was talking, she picked some beans and cabbage, "What kind of vegetables do you want to eat in the future, come to my house."

  At noon, the sun was a bit strong.

  Han Yingxue was carrying the deer, Hu Xiaoli was carrying a basket of vegetables behind her, and she was holding hares and pheasants in her hands.

When    arrived at Han Yingxue's house, Hu Xiaoli put down the things in her hand, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and said, "Xue'er, then I'll go back first, you will clean the ground in the afternoon. I'll come to help you, I'm fine at home!"

   "Alright then! Then go back first, Xiaoyu is probably hungry!"

"Ugh!"

   Before Hu Xiaoli was far away, there was an earth-shattering cry from outside.

   After a while, I saw Zhao Qishan leading Han Yingxia with a dark face, and Han Yingwen and Han Yingwu came back.

"sister…"

  Han Yingxia glanced at Han Yingxue, lowered her head and dared not speak.

  Han Yingxue glanced at them and saw the red palm print on Han Yingwu's face.

   "Ying Wu, what's wrong with you? Who beat him?" Han Yingxue pulled Han Yingwu over, looked at the scars on his face, and asked with a hint of anger.

   "Sister..." Han Yingwu looked at Han Yingxue, then glanced at Zhao Qishan secretly, his throat choked. did not speak.

   Zhao Qishan? He actually dared to make an answer?

  Han Yingxue got angry, rushed in front of Zhao Qishan angrily, and slapped him in the face.

"Snapped-"

The sound of    was so loud that everyone else was startled. This slap was not light, and it hurt to hear the sound.

  The three of Han Yingxia looked at Zhao Qishan with some sympathy, and saw a red palm print on his handsome face.

   "Why did you hit my brother? It was a mistake to let you stay in my house. I tell you, you are just an outsider, bullying my family, you only have to get out!" Han Yingxue said in a cold voice.

   Zhao Qishan looked at the little girl in front of him who was covered in cold air. He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but swallowed it.

   His expression darkened for a moment, perhaps because of what Han Yingxue said just now.

   His eyes drooped, clearly a big man was standing there, but you couldn't help but feel distressed.