Married a scholar

▍The original hostess is here.

After the distribution, Meng Yining didn't delay too much, and immediately contacted Zhan Youxi to trade the grain and grain seeds together. Needless to say, I am grateful to Zhan Youxi, and Zhan Youxi returned it to him A lot of mutated plant seeds and low-level mutated animal meat and crystal nuclei.

After Zhan Youxi finished his work, Meng Yining contacted his friends non-stop.

Seeing his friend, Meng Yining didn't have much to say. He first traded the other half of the food and grain seeds he had shared, and said to him [Chengzi, let my mother cook me some delicious food when you go home. 】He didn't specifically say anything delicious, but my mother would definitely know what he likes to eat.

Su Youcheng directed the people in the team to move the grain seeds into the warehouse, and nodded in response, 【Are there enough mutated fruits and vegetables on your side?If it's not enough, I'll prepare some for you. 】

[Enough is enough, I still have some left over from what the second brother gave me, but you can prepare some spares. 】Meng Yining calculated the mutated vegetables and fruits and mutated animal meat left in the space that can be eaten by ordinary people, 【There are quite a lot of things that Meng Chongjue can buy for us now. The mutated vegetables and fruits and mutated animal meat. 】

Su Youcheng naturally nodded, 【Okay, prepare more food, we may have to go to uncle's place in a few days. 】

【how?What's going on over there? 】Meng Yining stood up straight and looked at his friend nervously.

Su Youcheng waved his hand, 【Don't worry, it's okay, there is a problem with the newly cultivated grain over there, and there is not enough food. We have to send some over here, and send some agricultural people over there by the way. 】

Meng Yining breathed a sigh of relief, 【Scared me to death. 】

All the food and seeds were put into the warehouse, and Su Youcheng still had other things to do, so she didn't talk to Meng Yining too much.

After breaking off contact, Meng Yining felt a sense of urgency in his heart. Who would have thought that after so many years in the last days, food is still a big problem for human beings.

Every time there is a new self-cultivated food, it can only last for a while.

In the future, such grains will inevitably have problems of reduced production or non-survival after two or three crops. Many scientists say that it is caused by the post-apocalyptic air.

But this is a big problem. After the end of the world, there is a shortage of material resources, and no base has so many materials to build a food shed that can feed the entire base.

There must be some food struggling to survive in the natural environment, and problems arise.

This kind of grain can only be harvested for two years, after which new grains adapted to the environment have to be cultivated. The original grains are those, and if some are used, less will be used.

The newly cultivated grain cannot be kept as a seed, just like hybrid rice.

You said why the mutated rice is not planted on a large scale?

You must know that mutated rice needs energy to survive. If you don’t provide it with the energy it needs to survive, in the end it can only be mutated rice with a little energy. It is a full stomach and cannot provide the daily energy consumption.

Mutants in the wild are ferocious, and no one can always hunt in the wild.

So the best thing is that the major survival bases of human beings can research and develop sustainable food seeds as soon as possible.

Meng Yining counted the money left in his hand, and said to Xia Wenze who was washing the chopping board, "We still have to buy land, so buy more."

"Okay." Xia Wenze cut the pickled radish into cubes, "I'll go find someone in a nearby village and ask, so we can have more fields to grow food after the autumn harvest."

"Yeah." Meng Yining stepped forward to hug Xia Wenze, rubbed against his back, and said stickily, "You are so kind." He agreed with everything he said, whether it was when he was unfamiliar at first, or Now.He seldom says no to what he says.

"Why are you so nice?"

Xia Wenze put down the kitchen knife and touched the hands clasped around his waist, and smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, wondering if he would be fine with this?Compared to how nice Ning Geer was to him, how could he be better?

The porridge in the pot was ready, Meng Yining took out the porridge, took out a few potatoes, peeled and shredded them, washed the potatoes several times to remove some of their own starch, then passed through the hot water and then the cold water, Such potatoes can be out of the pan after a few stir-fries with seasoning, and the potatoes are still very crispy, and will not become soft if they are accidentally fried.

Potato shredded burritos, the shredded potatoes are crispy to be delicious.Of course, some people like to just put the shredded potatoes in hot water and mix them coldly, but he likes to fry them again, so that they taste better.

Just different taste preferences.

After spreading the egg skin mixed with flour, Meng Yining divided the fried potato shreds and rolled them into the egg skin.The egg skin is spread according to personal taste, some like more eggs, some like more flour, it depends on your preference.

Meng Yining likes to have more eggs, so the ratio of flour to eggs is 1:3, so that the egg skins spread out have more egg fragrance.But it will also lose the strength of flour.

The shredded potato burritos are ready, Xia Wenze's sliced ​​sour radish is lightly seasoned, and lunch is ready.

The two of them didn't go out in the afternoon, they nestled in the study together, reading books and novels.

Around three or four o'clock, Meng Yining and the others were disturbed by the knock on the door outside, which disturbed the tranquility in the study.

Xia Wenze got up and went out to open the courtyard door, and saw a somewhat familiar woman standing outside the door. "Who are you?"

The woman twirled the hair beside her ears, her face with signs of aging was a little awkward, "It's Aze, I'm Brother Ning's mother."

The woman glanced at his right hand as she said this, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that the rumors were true, and Boy Ze's hand was really healed.

Hearing this, Xia Wenzhe looked at the woman in front of him carefully, and indeed saw familiar traces between her eyebrows and eyes. Brother Ning was somewhat similar to this one, especially those eyes. "Please come in." As Brother Ning's mother, she couldn't just lock her out of the courtyard like this.

When Meng Yining walked out of the study and saw the woman following Xia Wenze, he narrowed his eyes slightly. Unlike Xia Wenze, he recognized who it was at a glance.

The mother of the original owner who abandoned her child and remarried herself.

Meng Yining wondered what this woman who hadn't been back for more than ten years was doing here.

When Qiu Chunyan saw Meng Yining, her eyes were a little dazed, and then she said pleasantly, "Is it Brother Ning? I'm your mother." As she spoke, she stepped forward to grab Meng Yining's hand.

Being avoided by Meng Yining, Meng Yining ignored her, turned around and went to the main room to find a stool to sit down on. Seeing a woman with an embarrassed look come in, he asked directly: "What's the matter?"

He didn't think that he had ignored his two sons for more than ten years, and suddenly he had a conscience to see if he was doing well.

There must be something to ask for.

Qiu Chunyan felt a little unhappy in her heart, but she had a sad expression on her face, "Is Brother Ning complaining about your mother? Mother is not willing, she has no choice."

Xia Wenze sat down beside Meng Yining and poured a cup of herbal tea for the three of them.

Meng Yining didn't speak, just watched her perform there indifferently.

Qiu Chunyan covered the corners of her eyes and cried for a while. Seeing that the two of them didn't answer, she didn't feel embarrassed, and continued: "Brother Ning, mother knows that you blame mother, and you are right to blame mother. The two stayed in the Meng family, but how could mother know that you are the grandsons of the Meng family, and your father built a green brick and tile house for their Meng family, and they still can't tolerate you so much. If I had known..."

Qiu Chunyan covered her face and cried again, but she didn't get any response after crying. She couldn't help scolding this little son for being heartless. He was raised until he was five years old.

Meng Yining glanced at the weather outside, and didn't want to hear her cry again, "If you have something to say, just say it, it's hot, I don't want to waste time with you here, whether you had no choice or something else, I don't want to know."

The person who wanted to know had already died, and the other was still fighting for his life in the frontier battlefield.

Qiu Chunyan paused for a moment before expressing her intentions, "Your brother broke his leg at the beginning of spring, and the doctor said that he will only be a cripple from now on. Your brother is only 16 years old, and he just got married, how can he be a cripple." Qiu Chunyan's face was very sincere at the moment, but unfortunately, Meng Yining saw it only because the original owner was not worth it.

"So?" Meng Yining had already guessed it, it seems that this irresponsible mother came to ask about the prescription.

Qiu Chunyan looked at Meng Yining with a pleading face, "Brother Ning, it's okay for you to blame mother, but your brother is innocent. Let's see if your brother can cure the broken hand when he is still young. Prescription for your brother's leg."

Meng Yining asked her sarcastically, "When did my father give birth to another younger brother? Why didn't I know? Who told you that the prescription for hands can cure legs?" Although it can be cured.

The expression on Qiu Chunyan's face changed, and then she said sadly: "Brother Ning, you blame mother, mother will bear it, but mother please, for the sake of giving birth to you, give the prescription to me." Me. Regardless of whether the prescription can cure the legs, mother is grateful to you."

Meng Yining has never inquired about how the prescription for curing Xia Wenze's hand was rumored outside, why both of them thought that the prescription for curing the severed hand could cure their severed limbs, although it could indeed cure them, he was very concerned. I want to know where the confidence of these unknown people comes from.

Forget about Zhang Boyi, anyway, that cousin is also a useless hand, and his brother from the same mother broke his leg, so he can come to ask him for a prescription.

"If you want a prescription, you can buy it with money." He is not a boy of good fortune.

Qiu Chunyan's expression darkened for a moment, and then Ai Ai said: "Brother Ning, my mother has no money now, and the money was spent on showing your brother's legs. But don't worry, I will save enough money for you as soon as possible."

Meng Yining stared at her until his expression changed again and again, then Meng Yining nodded, "The prescription can be given to you, but you have to make a written receipt first. Rumor has it that I gave it for free."

Qiu Chunyan's eyes flickered, and Meng Yining kept watching her, so seeing her reaction, he couldn't help but sneered inwardly.

Qiu Chunyan tucked her hair around her ears in a concealed manner, "The documents must be typed."

After typing out the documents and getting a copy of the prescription, Qiu Chunyan asked hesitantly again: "Brother Ning, this, the medicinal materials on it."

"What? You took the prescription on credit, and you still want to get the medicinal materials from me on credit?" Meng Yining sneered, "No."

Qiu Chunyan quickly waved her hands when she heard the words, "No, no, being a mother doesn't mean that. I just want to know, you, where your medicinal materials are collected." But she found out that Xia Muhua and his wife wanted to take the last of the medicinal materials for free. didn't get it.

Right now, she really felt that this little son had changed.

Meng Yining raised his eyebrows, and told her more without being stingy, "I picked them in Daqing Mountain, and the medicinal materials on it are all precious medicinal materials, and some of them can't be bought even if you want to buy them outside."

Visible to the naked eye, Qiu Chunyan's face became more and more ugly, but the smile on Meng Yining's face deepened, and he gave her advice: "Of course, if you can afford the money, it's not that I can't go to the university. Qingshan helped to collect some medicinal materials. Do you have money?"

Meng Yining felt relieved when he saw that the original owner's mother's face turned pale and pale after what he said.

This is the greatest punishment for her, seeing hope, but hope is out of reach.

Ah.

The author says:

么啾~晚安~感谢在2022-02-2323:10:18~2022-02-2423:39:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of the first quarter moon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!