Rebirth: Good Farming in the 90s

I saw patches of white and hazy flowers suddenly appearing in the green mountain forest directly opposite. From a distance, it looks like white clouds lingering on the mountainside. The spring breeze blows by, and the swaying flowers and trees seem to be swaying. The surrounding trees are looming.

Qin Yang, who had just stepped into the fruit seedling industry, subconsciously felt that these were the flowers of fruit trees. These trees grew in the mountains, and their arrangement was out of order. Although there were many of them, they were messy. They should be wild. The white flowers might be pear blossoms. , and possibly wild cherry.

Although the wild fruit is far from the artificially cultivated fruit, the flowers are no different, and they are all equally pleasing to the eye.

Qin Yang never expected to encounter such a beautiful scene, so he led Jiang Yu to stop and watch, but Jiang Yu let out a surprise, looked at the opposite mountain for a moment, and then opened his mouth stupidly with surprise and excitement He said: "Qin Yang Qin Yang, that, I know that flower, it will bear fruit in vain."

"Baibai fruit?" Qin Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Yu suspiciously, "How do you know?"

"I, I've eaten, it's delicious." Jiang Yu commented on Qin Yang's eyes earnestly. Such an appearance makes people want to believe that what he said is true. Although the little fool is stupid, his memory is not bad. , and what he said would only be real experiences and real thoughts. Qin Yang didn't feel that what he said was a lie. This little idiot probably didn't even know what a lie was. Drooling, "Grandma, grandma can't afford fruit, but she can, she will take me to the mountains to pick up the fruits that fall on the ground to eat, but very, very few, all are bad, grandma can't climb trees"

A strange feeling flashed through Qin Yang's mind, but he didn't have time to think about it. Looking at Jiang Yu, who was so cute and delicious, who was slobbering silly, Qin Yang's heart panicked for a moment, and he couldn't help holding the back of Jiang Yu's head. Stepping forward to hug him into his arms, he naturally printed a gentle kiss on Jiang Yu's lips, and then kissed his forehead, before he began to sort out the thoughts that flashed through his mind, even though it was a short distance from the opposite mountain. However, Qin Yang thinks he can clearly see what kind of tree the flowers on the opposite side belong to, "What kind of ginkgo fruit are you talking about and how big are they?"

Jiang Yu stuck out his tongue and licked his lips lightly in a daze. This unconscious movement almost made Qin Yang unable to control it. It took Jiang Yu a long time to realize that Qin Yang kissed him. Going into Qin Yang's arms, holding his big hand and looking up at Qin Yang with a smile, he bargained skillfully, "If you, kiss again, I will tell you."

Qin Yang couldn't help but laugh. He always felt that this scene was very familiar. It seemed that the little fool who always tried to trick him into a kiss was online again.

Qin Yang simply hugged him and kissed him for a long time, and he let go of Jiang Yu until he was so distracted by the kiss. He pressed his forehead to Jiang Yu who was dazed by the kiss, pinched his ear and said softly, "Can we talk now?"

Jiang Yu, who was confused as soon as he was kissed, took a few breaths, then squinted his eyes in satisfaction and nodded unconsciously. He compared a circle with his thumb and index finger, which was as big as a glass bead, "It's so big, yes, it's white, There is a seed in it, grandma said yes, it is a cherry, but why is the cherry white?"

"White Cherry" Qin Yang gradually got a clue, but he was not sure, so he simply led Jiang Yu down the mountain and went to the opposite hillside to verify.

This mountain is relatively gentle, rocks can be seen everywhere, but the soil is very soft. There are thick leaves piled up on the ground, most of which have decayed. If it is used to plant trees, the environment here is good.

The flowers bloomed on the mountainside. Although the slope of this mountain is gentle, it is much higher than the surrounding peaks. The two of them climbed for a while with their baskets before reaching the place.

Walking under the tree, Qin Yang casually picked off a leaf, crushed it and smelled it. He frowned slightly, as it was difficult to identify the tree by smell, so he simply picked off a leaf, wiped it clean and chewed it in his mouth. Seeing this, Jiang Yu also tore off a leaf and chewed it in his mouth, and immediately pouted it off with a bitter face.

If you can't tell the type of fruit tree, you can tell it by chewing or smelling it. Each fruit tree has a special taste, similar to the fruit of the tree. Qin Yang chews it carefully, and he is more sure that it is a cherry tree. There are cherry fruits in the leaves. However, this kind of cherry tree is far from the cherry tree in his memory. Generally, cherry trees are strong and tall, with luxuriant branches, and the height can reach about eight or nine meters, but these trees are very short, only three or four meters. However, the flowers and taste were almost the same as those of cherries. If he guessed right, it should be the rare variety that he had thought of before but dared not make a conclusion about, the white jade cherry.

Qin Yang couldn't believe the white jade cherry, why there are so many rare varieties in this deep mountain and old forest, he can understand if it's just one or two, but why are they in pieces? He roughly counted them and they appeared in sight There are more than ten white jade cherry trees among them.

Qin Yang was able to call out the name of this kind of cherry because he had received it as a gift before he was reborn, so he went to check it out and learned a lot.

As far as he knows, white jade cherries are very rare. If he hadn't checked the information and eaten the fruit, he would have no idea that there would be white cherries in the world. Then the question arises, are these trees wild or artificially planted? According to Jiang Yu According to the description, the fruit of this cherry is relatively large, and the variety should be a good variety. If it is wild, it should not be so big. There is actually a difference in fruit between artificially planted cherries and wild cherries. On the other hand, a rare It grows in patches, if it is not man-made, how can there be such a large coverage, but if it is really artificial planting, why is it so messy, and it has not been taken care of, and the light is blocked by the surrounding trees.

No matter how Qin Yang thought about it, he didn't think it was right. He wanted to find out the origin of these white jade cherries, which was of great importance to Baoshan.

Qin Yang had already planned to make a mountain bun. He had liked Yangjiashan for a long time. Although Jiang Yu was almost lost in that mountain, the mountain might be 'unclean', but the plants on their side of the mountain were mostly pines and cypresses. Yangjiashan is located in a remote area, and there are many trees in the arbor family. Fruit trees should be easy to survive. However, now looking at the surrounding fruit trees, feeling the soft soil under his feet, and looking at the surrounding geographical environment, Qin Yang changed his mind. The main reason for going down this mountain is because it is far away from the village, and the chances of being patronized by children in the village will be reduced in the future.

"Qin Yang, what are you looking at? I'm hungry." Jiang Yu was bored, smelling the vegetables in the basket and growling.

Qin Yang came back to his senses, seeing Jiang Yu clutching his stomach, he simply gave up thinking about it, and took Jiang Yu down the mountain to go home, first asked his father who owns this mountain, and then figured out a countermeasure.

The two played on the mountain for a long time, and when they got home, it was already time to make dinner. Qin Yang didn't waste a moment, cooking and cooking skillfully. Today's dishes were all picked wild vegetables, scrambled eggs with Chinese toon, and boiled Chinese toon. For dipping, stir-fried bracken in black bean sauce, and a soup made with gallium mushrooms.

The smell of toon is very strong, and the whole yard is full of attractive fragrance, which attracted Grandma Qin to come out of Qin Yang's house, and said kindly: "Yangyang, are you going to pick the toon? Where did you get it? I will pick it tomorrow too." Some food to eat, your grandpa likes this one, but he can’t find it.”

Qin Yang stood by the stove cooking soup, without looking at Grandma Qin, but first told Jiang Yu who was serving the dishes, and then said: "Someone else gave it."

Grandma Qin hurriedly asked, "Tell me who gave it to you."

The corners of Qin Yang's mouth raised slightly, and he looked sideways at Grandma Qin, with a playful smile in his eyes, "You don't know the coal boss's guy, even if I tell you, you can't ask him anything, For the sake of your old face, I can't tell you casually, lest you run into a wall and be embarrassed."

Grandma Qin's face darkened instantly after taking a roundabout sarcasm. She glared at Qin Yang, and left muttering in dissatisfaction.

Qin Yang sneered, his face turned cold, he picked up the pot a few times and poured the clear chicken fir mushroom soup into a big bowl, Jiang Yu hurriedly went to get the bowl for the rice, Qin Yang set up the soup, and went into the house to move Father Qin When he came out, he went to call Grandpa Qin to eat, but found that Grandpa Qin was not at home, so they had to eat first.

Three dishes and one soup, it looked extremely delicious, it made Qin's father salivate, and hurriedly asked Jiang Yu to help him pour the rice in the bowl back into the rice cooker, and put the soup first to drink.

Xiao Hei stood by Jiang Yu's feet. One person, one dog, you have a bite of food, and I have a bite of rice. It's a happy meal.

Qin Yang waited for Qin's father to finish drinking the soup, and went to serve him some food and vegetables, "Do you know where the mountain that Jiang Yu's family was allocated is?"

Qin's father took a big mouthful of rice, and with the rice in his mouth, he spit out a lot of rice, "Of course I know about Jiang's family, but you don't? I thought this toon was picked on his family's mountain."

Qin Yang silently cleaned off the rice that Qin's father sprayed on the dishes, "It was picked on his mountain, but what I want to ask is whose family owns the mountain opposite the Jiangjia mountain."

"Across from Jiang's house... you mean the highest mountain?"

"Yes."

Father Qin snorted, "That mountain belongs to the public, not anyone else. What's wrong with that mountain? It also grows toon?"

"...It's much easier if it's the public's." Qin Yang pondered for a while, then suddenly thought of something, and asked, "What's the name of that mountain, and has anyone ever stayed on it?"

"Hey, why did you think of this, kid? Did you find out what happened to this mountain?" Father Qin smiled and looked at the soup bowl. Qin Yang immediately understood and picked up some fungi for him.

Qin's father finished eating the chicken fir fungus in a few bites, and immediately wiped his chin contentedly. He glanced at Jiang Yu who was eating without looking up, couldn't help but smiled, and then slowly said: "This mountain is called Niangniang Mountain. Listen to your grandfather four In nine years, a group of people came to the village, there were a total of twenty people, one of them sat in the sedan chair and never came out. They lived in the village, and the door was closed when the sedan chair was carried into the house. No one had ever seen the sedan chair. Who are the people here? At that time, there was not enough housing, so there were two living in our house. Oh, don’t tell me, this group of people are very particular. In the past, our family ate old bran wild vegetables. People didn’t like them, so they brought their own For the pastries that came, the water had to be boiled before drinking, and we had to make up our bed by ourselves, and left before dawn the next day. No one knew where they went. Later, I heard from insiders in the village that they went to I walked in the deep mountains. As for why I went to the deep mountains, the big guys didn’t know, and I didn’t ask. At that time, the mountains were not safe, and few people went into the mountains. However, when I went to fight bandits later, some people said that they saw people near the sharp slope. In order to prove it, everyone in our village searched for it, looking next to the mountain, and finally found a few wooden sheds at the foot of the Niangniang Mountain. The children are so rotten that they can't be seen, and there is a sedan chair inside, so we judge that these people are the group of people who entered the village in [-]."

Qin Yang was engrossed in listening to it, and only after Father Qin's story was finished, he wondered: "All black? Why didn't I see what you said when I went there?"

Father Qin said with a smile: "Hey, it happened decades ago. Those dead people were buried by the villagers who went to the mountain to find people, and the place where they built their houses was on the back of the mountain, not the valley at the foot of Jiangjia Mountain and Niangniang Mountain. inside."

Qin Yang nodded slowly, "After this, no one will go to Niangniang Mountain again."

Father Qin thought for a while, and then said: "Probably not. Everyone said that the Niangniang Mountain area is evil. So many people died at once, no one dared to go. When the Jiang family was allocated to that mountain, the youngest grandson of Jiang She was so angry that she scolded her, and after a few days of trouble, it was Grandma Qin who was the most courageous, and often took Jiang Yu to the mountains to hunt toon and dig wild vegetables, by the way, you haven't told me what you are asking for."

Qin Yang looked up at Qin's father, and picked up some food for him, "I'm going to wrap up Niangniang Mountain."

Father Qin looked at Qin Yang in surprise, "What?! Bao Niangniang Mountain? What is it for?"

Hearing Qin's father's exclamation, Jiang Yu raised his head and looked at him in confusion, but Qin Yang was extremely calm, "The soil on that mountain is good, and I'm planning to plant fruit trees."

"That's not going to go so far. There are many mountains with good soil quality, so there's no need to look far away."

Qin Yang responded with a relieved smile, "I have my own plans for this matter, you don't have to worry about it, just eat."

Qin's father looked pensive, but he didn't say anything more. Qin Yang's thoughts were always weird, and he couldn't keep up.