Farmer one or two things

Zhao Yanxiu didn't speak, just looked at him like that, Song Tiancai touched his nose, got up quickly to avoid Zhao Yanxiu's small eyes, and then brought a bowl of warm water to Zhao Yanxiu to moisten his mouth.After drinking the water, Zhao Yanxiu's throat improved a lot. Although it was still a little hoarse, it was just a sequela of a cold and nothing serious.

At this time, Song Tiancai was in the mood to joke and said: "You and Xiaobao, there is no time for people to worry. The doctor said that you had a serious illness before. Although you recovered, you still need to lay the groundwork. Like last night You really need to pay attention to catching a cold. In the future, don’t think that you are in good health just because you have time. Doctor Chen prescribed the medicine, and you should take it for the next two days. I think it over, you and Xiaobao are still weak. Bubu. From the day after tomorrow, the family will start to make soup, and I will give you two a good Bubu."

In Song Tiancai's understanding, poor health means physical weakness besides illness.That's the easiest way, take a good tonic, make delicious stew, eat well, and rest enough, then you can slowly restore your body.It's best to get some medicinal food back, medicine is not as good as food tonic, and Zhao Yanxiu and Song Xiaobao's bodies can be well adjusted.

Zhao Yanxiu laughed, even though his face was pale and his body was weak, but his smile was a bit touching.Standing by the bed, Song Tiancai was hit hard by Zhao Yanxiu's smile, and he secretly said: Fortunately, Zhao Yanxiu is a man, if this is a woman, it will not be a disaster for the country and the people.

Touching his chest, Song Tiancai shook his head amusedly, what was he thinking about.His appearance was given by his parents, and Zhao Yanxiu was born handsome and hard to give up, he couldn't envy him.Besides, he's not bad at all, he's considered a gentleman at any rate, and the matchmaker was about to break the threshold of the Song family.

However, when Zhao Yanxiu heard that Song Xiaobao had something to do, he immediately became anxious, and said, "Brother, what happened to Xiaobao? Does it matter? I gave him sickness. What can I do? He is so young, if he gets sick How uncomfortable it is."

Song Tiancai quickly shook his head and said, "No, Yanxiu, don't think too much. Little Treasure just had a little fever, and he has recovered. I took him to see the lamp yesterday and blow the wind. The doctor said, there is a brazier in our house The fever is so hot that the child can't take it when he goes out, it has nothing to do with you. Besides, you have a fever because you are weak after the last serious illness, and I blame my carelessness. I didn't expect this, you were blown by the cold wind and caught a cold. Can you Don't take everything on your body, the child is small and weak, it's us adults who didn't take it well."

Zhao Yanxiu is too sincere, this contagious topic is the most sensitive.If he is the parent who protects the calf, then Zhao Yanxiu can't be blamed.Just like Chen Guizhi and Song Dashan, Zhao Yanxiu and Song Xiaobao were sick at the same time, it was because they were not infected with this concept, otherwise Song Tiancai would not dare to say that they didn't mind at all.

He has to get rid of Zhao Yanxiu's thoughts quickly, otherwise, he will really believe it to his mother, isn't this a factor that destroys the peace of the family.Besides, he can't let Zhao Yanxiu blame himself, this little brother Song Tiancai can see it.He likes to keep all grievances and pains in his heart, and he is a person who can't open his mouth to complain.

Zhao Yanxiu and Song Xiaobao wanted to eat something lighter. Song Tiancai went to the chicken coop to bring out an old hen, slaughtered it and put it in a pot.After searching at home for a long time, I got a few radishes, cut them into shreds, boiled hot oil, put seasonings, and mixed a plate of shredded radishes.Thinking about it, he made another bowl of frangipani for Song Xiaobao and Zhao Yanxiu.

Song Tiancai remembered that when he was sick when he was a child in his previous life, his grandparents would make frangipani for him to drink.Although he couldn't say there was any benefit, he felt that it should be very nourishing.However, this food should be drunk while it is hot. The chicken soup was boiled and intended to be eaten at night, but now two trays were used to carry rice porridge, shredded radish and frangipani for Song Xiaobao and Zhao Yanxiu to eat.

He brought it to Song Xiaobao first, and Chen Guizhi took over when he reached the door.This time Song Xiaobao's illness frightened Chen Guizhi, and he took care of everything by himself, fearing that someone would not be in place and treat Song Xiaobao badly.Song Tiancai looked at the haggard Chen Guizhi and said, "Mother, the doctor said that Xiaobao is fine. Don't worry too much. We should pay more attention to it in the future. I made chicken soup, and I will wait for you Eat some with dad alone. Xiaobao is sick, you can't get sick anymore."

Chen Guizhi nodded and said: "Mother knows, I'll let your father fill it later. By the way, Yanxiu is okay, it's because he didn't take care of him last time, that's why he's so weak. Wait a few days, I'll let you Father kills a chicken every day to nourish Yan Xiu and Xiao Bao, and take good care of their bodies. Otherwise, the spring will be hot and cold, and they will be so uneasy."

It has to be said that Chen Guizhi and Song Tiancai are worthy of being mother and son, and their post-illness treatment and follow-up are all in sync.Song Tiancai said as if he had found a bosom friend: "Mom, I think the same way. But don't keep talking about eating chicken, but also get some pigeons, eels and so on, and give them food in exchange. Raise your body strong, and you can eat it in the future." It’s not so easy to get sick.”

Bring the meal to Zhao Yanxiu, and supervise him to drink two big bowls of medicine before letting him fall asleep.This night Song Tiancai was worried, so he simply made a bunk in Zhao Yanxiu's room and slept. He got up and looked at it three or four times at night, and he was relieved to make sure that Zhao Yanxiu didn't have a fever again.

When Song Xiaobao was alive and kicking, Zhao Yanxiu would be fine.However, Song Tiancai and the old couple of the Song family, who had lingering fears, could be considered to have taken a firm look at these two people.The soup at home has never been cut off, and Chen Guizhi has even improved her ginger syrup. Now there is half a pot of ginger and three bowls of water in the pot, and no sugar is added.Everyone who drank was sad, especially Zhao Yanxiu, who was dragged by Song Tiancai to fill a bowl when he had nothing to do, and almost drank it as water.

The Songjia tea stall also reopened, and Lin Xiaoman came to report on time, telling Song Tiancai that the lotus field was ready and waiting for the seedlings to be released.Earlier, Lin Xiaoman and Chen Dashi had sent Song Tiancai the title deed for the [-] acres of mud land. They also found someone to dig deep and draw water, and they would start releasing fish and lotus root seedlings in the spring.

And Chen Dashi is not going to hunt anymore, except for his own field, he spends all his time on the lotus field.He and Lin Xiaoman were not idle during the Chinese New Year. They cut some bamboo from the mountain and went home. It took half a month to surround the lotus field with a fence more than one meter high, so as to prevent the brats from being reckless. I fell in, just in case someone would trick me in the future.

Song Tiancai went there to see it, and was very satisfied, feeling that he had found the right person.Seeing Chen Dashi and Lin Xiaoman's hard work, Song Tiancai was thinking about whether to give them some more bonuses and reward them well.

Spring begins within a few days after the new year, and the wild vegetables in the mountains on the side of the road are popping up.When Song Tiancai was walking on the road, he could often see women in the village with their children picking wild vegetables by the roadside.Song Tiancai, who had eaten radish and cabbage all winter, was also moved by the sight of the green and juicy wild vegetables.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were not many customers at the Songjia tea stall, Song Dashan was asked to watch.Calling Chen Guizhi, Lin Xiaoman and Zhao Yanxiu went to dig wild vegetables at the foot of the mountain and came back to eat.Song Xiaobao wanted to follow him, but after being ill last time, the Song family didn't follow him in everything anymore.

The temperature is not high in spring, it doesn't matter for adults to stay outside for an hour, but if you have children, you are afraid that it will be cold.Therefore, Song Xiaobao was left for Song Dashan to play by himself in the tea stand.Even Zhao Yanxiu and Song Tiancai wanted to keep him with Song Xiaobao.

There are wild vegetables in spring all over the ground, and you can pick a handful at will.Song Tiancai didn't want to be with the people in the village. It wouldn't sound good for them, three big men, to go with the group of women and children.Fortunately, the Song family has its own mountain, and a few people went there to pick it.

Chen Guizhi had the fastest hands and feet, and Lin Xiaoman followed closely behind. Only Song Tiancai and Zhao Yanxiu were clumsy, either admitting their mistake or getting old.The two looked at each other, both a little speechless, Song Tiancai picked wild vegetables when he was a child in his previous life.But after going to the city to be pampered and pampered for so many years, I almost can't even remember the appearance of wild vegetables.The wild vegetables he eats are delicious after the cook has processed them.Such an original ecology, but I haven't seen it for many years.And except for some common wild vegetables, Chen Guizhi asked him and Zhao Yanxiu to dig them, which he had never seen before.Naturally, it is also hand-baked, and it is not easy to do it.Fortunately, it didn't take long for Song Tiancai to discover another job that he and Zhao Yanxiu could do - dig spring bamboo shoots.

Bamboo was planted all around the hill of the Song family. It was Chen Guizhi who pressed Song Dashan to surround the hill with bamboo, but after so many years, the bamboo has long since become a bamboo forest.The thick bamboo is almost as big as an adult's thigh, and the tall one seems to be unbelievably tall.

When Song Dashan was free, he often went up the mountain to cut bamboo and go back to weave baskets, mats, and cages.There are two cool beds made of bamboo at home, which are cool to sleep in summer, and you can also place things on them in other seasons. Generally, when farmers hold banquets in summer and autumn, they have to borrow a few back, specially for pre-dinner It is used for placing food.

Every year, the Song family can also sell some bamboo products to add some oil and salt money, but Song Tiancai doesn't keep his eyes on the bamboo.At the foot of the mountain, he realized that he had missed such a delicious thing as bamboo shoots.It shouldn't be, he is so stupid, he talks about having no vegetables to eat every day in winter, but he forgets that there are winter bamboo shoots to dig, wasting such a good dish in vain.

So, when he saw it today, he didn't pick up the unrecognizable wild vegetables, but pulled Zhao Yanxiu over to dig bamboo shoots.They didn't bring any suitable tools, so digging with bare hands would definitely not work.It was Zhao Yanxiu who found a pointed bamboo nearby. Song Tiancai took a look at it and found that although it was hard to dig, it could be dug, so he directed and demonstrated, but it took him a long time to get a bamboo shoot.

Chen Guizhi and Lin Xiaoman had already picked a lot of wild vegetables, and they brought four big baskets and a big basket full of all kinds of wild vegetables.Seeing that Song Tiancai and Zhao Yanxiu were exhausted and hadn't dug up any bamboo shoots, Chen Guizhi couldn't bear it.He went up and down and dug several times, and Song Tiancai's eyes were filled with admiration.

Hastily said: "Mom, you are really powerful. Even two big men, Yanxiu and I, can't scoop you up."

Chen Guizhi said proudly: "Of course. When you were not born, your father and I wanted to save money to buy land. But we had no other livelihood. We sold firewood in winter and vegetables in spring. We never did anything. These bamboo shoots are It may fetch a good price in winter. Once winter comes, your father and I will pick up at least a hundred catties every morning and carry them to the town to sell. After doing this for two or three years, we only saved money for an acre of land. But , the days got better later, and the days of digging bamboo shoots were too tiring, so I won’t let your father do it. But the skill of digging bamboo shoots is not lost, it’s just that I eat too many bamboo shoots, so I don’t like digging much.”

In fact, Chen Guizhi still has nothing to say, the bamboo shoots must be made with heavy oil, salt and meat to taste.Otherwise, it will be bland and tasteless when cooked, and it will not be easy to eat. It is not as delicious and convenient as pickled vegetables.In previous years, Song Jinbao's family used it for flowers, and Song Tiancai wanted to study, so Chen Guizhi would not get bamboo shoots to burn.The Song family looked rich, but they didn't have much money, and Chen Guizhi was even more reluctant to spend money on food.Instead, Song Jinbao was asked to sell winter bamboo shoots twice, and Feng Jinhua made another fuss at the Song family for the money he sold, and the Song family never sold or ate bamboo shoots again.

However, now Chen Guizhi won't be saving on food, just like what Song Tiancai said, these are all eaten in the stomachs of his family, and they are not wasted.Take good care of your body and bones, and seldom get sick. Otherwise, you can eat as much good food as the medicine money, and you will still suffer.

So, Chen Guizhi dug a few more, and said to Song Tiancai, "I'll go and choose the tenderest and freshest bamboo shoots for you, and stew them with bacon when I go back. Make sure your mouth is watering, even Xiaobao can eat it." A few yuan. If you like to eat, let your father come and dig a basket in the afternoon. He is better than me at digging bamboo shoots, and his eyes are sharp when looking for those fresh and sweet bamboo shoots."

Lin Xiaoman also smiled and said, "Tiancai, I can make dried bamboo shoots. If our bamboo shoots are made into dried bamboo shoots, they can be sold at tea stalls. If you make a lot of them, they are a dish all year round."

Song Tiancai regained his energy when he heard this, and immediately dropped the bamboo that was holding him back. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Lin Xiaoman's suggestion was good.He opened his mouth and said, "Brother Xiaoman, you have a good idea. There are bamboo shoots on this mountain. If you make dried bamboo shoots, our tea stall will be enough. So, Brother Xiaoman, if you make a pound of dried bamboo shoots, I will give you a penny for the wages." , The more you do, the more you get, what do you think."

Lin Xiaoman didn't expect to get paid for making dried bamboo shoots. He had a simple idea. He was hired by the Song family, and it was only natural to help him with the work, so it would be inappropriate to get paid.Besides, Song Tiancai has helped them a lot, and he can't keep everything to himself, and talk about money in everything.

Just as Lin Xiaoman was about to decline, Song Tiancai stopped him and told Lin Xiaoman that the dried bamboo shoots were to be sold, and the Song family would not lose money.The money is not much, so it should be regarded as hard work, a bonus from the Song family, otherwise, Lin Xiaoman would not be asked to help.

Speaking of this, Lin Xiaoman didn't say anything more.However, he became more and more serious about his work, and Chen Dashi even took over the job of digging the bamboo shoots, so as not to let the Song family spend any trouble.Let Song Tiancai lament that he found the right subordinate, so versatile and thoughtful, he deserves a salary increase.Of course, that's all for later.

Now, after Song Tiancai and Lin Xiaoman finished talking, they went back with bamboo shoots and wild vegetables to cook something delicious.It's spring, the trees are green, the flowers are blooming, and the mouth is happy.