Back home to start a farm

Qu Chi woke up from the dream, opened his eyes, the sky outside was still dark.

Before he fell asleep again, there were soft footsteps outside the room.

The door was opened, and a voice stood in front of Qu Chi's bed, with rough hands gently resting on his forehead, and then quietly left.

"I've touched it. My son's forehead is not hot at all. Go back to sleep quickly."

"It's fine if it's not hot, it's fine if it's not hot."

"Let's go, wake up my son in a while, let him have a good rest."

The low voice gradually faded away, and Qu Chi lay quietly on the bed, as if still in a deep sleep.

Qu Chi is 22 years old and has just graduated for more than half a year.Work directly after graduation and enter a well-known but busy company in the industry.After returning to the company two years later, the work became even busier. After working overtime for a week, Qu Chi suddenly fainted in the office. After being sent to the hospital, he found a high fever of 39 degrees, which persisted for several days.

His son fell ill and was hospitalized. After receiving the call, Qu Chi's parents rushed over with their bank cards without even packing their luggage.

In the process of coma, Qu Chi realized that his body had undergone a wonderful change, and the current high fever was just a manifestation of his body adapting to this change.

Not wanting to spend too much inspection fees, Qu Chi worked hard to try the speed of this change.

A few days later, the high fever subsided, and Qu Chi proposed to go home to recuperate.

The parents confirmed that there was nothing wrong with their son's examination results, and they went through the discharge procedures at the son's insistence.

Considering that Qu Chi had been working overtime for many days, the company received Qu Chi's resignation application, not only resigned quickly, but also paid him a few months' salary as compensation.

Qu Chi followed his parents back to his hometown, Bijiang Town, and lived in an oil mill opened in the town. The environmental quality here is better than that in the city, and many plants are planted around the oil mill, allowing Qu Chi to adapt to his new abilities faster. , to ensure that the body temperature is maintained in the normal range.

It's just that the parents of the Qu family, who have seen their son with a high fever, are worried, and they have to check Qu Chi's situation in person every night when they wake up.

Qu Chi pretended not to know.

A few days later, Qu Chi's body fully adapted, and Qu's parents saw that their son did not have any fever symptoms these days, and they were no longer so panicked.However, I still feel that my son's body is weak and needs to be replenished.

Early in the morning, Qu Deyun came back with a carefully selected old hen, wiped his neck cleanly with a knife, and left the bloody hen lying on the ground. He went to the kitchen and took out a pot of boiled water and a large iron basin.

Killing chickens and geese is a job for Qu Deyun since he was a child. It took more than ten minutes to clean the old hen, remove the chicken tip, chop off the chicken head and chicken giblets and freeze them in the refrigerator. Hand it over to Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun took out the ceramic casserole at home, put in the cleaned old hen, and then added the well water filtered by the water purifier.Pull out two handfuls of scallions from the flower pot in the yard, wash them and beat them into scallion knots. Find out the particularly good old ginger stored this year and cut them into slices, and add them to the casserole together.The entire casserole is then transferred to a lighted coal-fired stove where it simmers slowly.

These steps were all completed before Qu Chi woke up. These days, Qu Chi could feel his parents' love for him all the time. He could only try to show a healthy appearance and use time to let his parents put down their worries.

After waking up in the morning, Qu Chi sat in the yard, in front of him was a pot of winter jasmine, which was full of buds.Holding a small shovel in his hand, he loosened the soil in the pot and removed the weeds inside.

After finishing the soil, Qu Chi stretched out his fingers, and a few green light spots that only he could see scattered and entered the surrounding plants.

The winter jasmine shakes the leaves, and more faint white mist that others cannot see slowly emerges.And these white mist in the air are slowly melting into Qu Chi's body.

This is what happened to Qu Chi's body. He has a special ability.In terms of the setting of cultivating immortals in the novel, it means that he can absorb the aura in the air, nourish his body and at the same time release the green light spots that can nourish the plants, which can make the plants grow better, release more aura, and form A virtuous circle.

The sun is lazily shining on the yard, and the buds of the winter jasmine are slowly unfolding, and golden flowers bloom.The flowers bloom more and more, attracting honey bees. The bees flap their transparent wings and gently land on the flower buds, causing the six petals to vibrate slightly.

Qu Chi sat on the recliner, quietly watching the bees busy.

The sun quietly moved overhead, and a strong mellow fragrance wafted from the kitchen.

Qu Chi touched the flesh on his chin. The flesh lost during the first year of work has grown back in such a short period of time. If this continues, he will develop horizontally.

It is impossible not to eat it. Although according to modern scientific research, the old hen soup that has been stewed for a long time is not healthy, but first, this is the intention of parents. For them, scientific research is far less than the experience of these years. Second, Then the fucking chicken soup is really delicious.

Qu Chi has always been unable to refuse his appetite.

The whole casserole is brought to the table, and there are clean white porcelain bowls in front of everyone.Use a spoon to poke the boiled golden yellow oil beads, and the clear light yellow soup is mixed with red wolfberries.

Sitting in the yard, Qu Chi had already smelled the scent that could not be blocked by the door. His hungry stomach made him eagerly pour a spoonful into the bowl, pick up the bowl and blow gently, and take a sip slowly. , The taste of the soup exploded in the mouth, completely arousing the appetite.

One mouthful after another, the soup in the white porcelain bowl bottomed out in a blink of an eye, and the taste remained between the lips and teeth, making people unable to resist filling another bowl.

"Don't just drink the soup, this time I bought local chicken, the meat is smooth." Zhang Yun smiled happily when he saw that his son was very satisfied with his meal.

"Mom, it's because the chicken soup you stewed this time is so delicious." Qu Chi praised his mother without hesitation.

"Come, come, let me fill you with meat."

Qu Deyun rolled up his sleeves, stood up and carefully took out the whole old hen with a spoon.At this time, the chicken was already deboned, and the chicken leg was easily separated from the body by gently holding it with chopsticks. This piece was given to Qu Chi first, and the other chicken leg went to Zhang Yun's bowl.

Qu Chi picked up the meat unceremoniously. The native chicken, which was already relatively firm, was boiled until the flesh and bones were separated, but the meat was not loose at all.Take a bite and it's smooth and tender. The onion and ginger remove the fishy smell, and the wolfberry added later adds a little sweetness.For Qu Chi, who likes spicy food, this dish is light but tastes enough to conquer his taste buds.

Both Qu Deyun and Zhang Yun felt that today's dishes were more delicious than before. The three of them ate together, and the bones quickly piled up on the table.

After lunch, Qu Chi touched his slightly protruding stomach, and decided that this kind of life could not go on. Although he couldn't control his mouth, he was able to move his legs.

"Dad, Mom, my high fever is probably caused by the overtime fatigue and the decline in resistance. I plan to stop going to work for the time being to improve my health. It's just that living in the town is not very clean. I'll go back to the village tomorrow. When I'm bored Growing vegetables can also exercise your body." Sitting in the yard chatting, Qu Chi slowly expressed his thoughts.

A place with more plants is better for his current body, so Qu Chi plans to return to his hometown with a large field first.

Qu Chi's hometown is located in Xishan Village, Bijiang Town. Originally, the oil mill was also opened in Xishan Village, but all the people in the village went out to work, and there were few farmers and even fewer oil presses.Seeing that the income is gradually declining, Qu Deyun discussed with his family a few years ago, spent years of savings to buy a house in the town, and moved the oil mill to Bijiang Town.

Although Bijiang Town is a town, it has developed rapidly in recent years. Now cement roads have been repaired between the town and the village. The surrounding villages grow crops that need oil extraction. They are not stingy about the fare to the town. After coming to town, business has improved a lot.

The oil mill is in the town, but their hometown in the village is not deserted. They occasionally go back to live for a few days, and even spend the New Year in their hometown.

Qu Deyun and Zhang Yun were worried about their son going to work at first, they only had one son, if something happened to their son, how would they live.

The two of them had discussed in private that if the son proposed to work, he must be persuaded. Now that the son proposed it himself, everyone was happy.As for going back to the village, the two thought about it. There was a vegetable market around the oil mill, and it was very noisy every morning. If it wasn't close to the hospital, they would have taken their son back.Now that my son's illness is cured, I can consider going back to live.

"Chichi, why don't parents go back with you?" Zhang Yun, who was originally standing on the waist twister, hurried down when he heard his son's words.

Qu Chi knew that his parents were really frightened by his illness, so he said softly to them: "Dad, Mom, you have not opened the oil mill for several days because of me. If it is closed again, the regular customers will go to other places. I After I go back, I will report to you every day that you are safe, come once a week, and come here immediately if you feel unwell."

Zhang Yun and Qu Deyun looked at each other after listening to her son's words. The two agreed with this arrangement, but after thinking about it, she picked up the mobile phone from the small table next to her: "I'll call your second cousin." Call and ask him to visit you more often."

The second cousin who received the call agreed after hearing it, and Qu Chi successfully obtained the freedom to return to his hometown.

But as soon as the matter was settled, Zhang Yun began to worry again.

"Your dad and I haven't been home after the Chinese New Year. The sheets and quilts at home have to be washed, and the quilts have to be dried in the sun. Son, it's hot now and we have to keep warm. Our house is at the foot of the mountain and the temperature is low. You sleep at night. Turn on the air conditioner..." Zhang Yun muttered, the more he talked, the more worried he became.

"Chichi, I'd better go home with you, and I'll come back after I clean up the house."

"Mom, every year you and my dad are busy in the town. I take care of the house. Don't treat me like a porcelain doll just because I have a few fevers. Your son can take care of it." Caring and moved, but also dumbfounded at this kind of care that is too meticulous.

In fact, Qu Deyun and Zhang Yun are usually busy with business, and Qu Chi started to help out with housework very early on, making him self-reliant far earlier than his peers.

"Okay, my son has graduated from college, he knows it well." Qu Deyun also said a few words.

The father and son took turns to persuade Zhang Yun to give up his mind.

The next morning, Qu Chi took the suitcase and took a taxi back to Xishan Village.