Crossover boy farming

In the room, Chen Xiaonian was sitting under the window sewing the baby's clothes. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he looked up and saw Zhang Wuliang coming in with a plate. He quickly put down the things in his hand and smiled at him.

Seeing his slightly ingratiating smile, Zhang Wuliang couldn't say that he didn't care about his eyes and didn't care about his body anymore. Now he just regretted bringing Chen Xiaonian to the town.

Although it is convenient to see a doctor in the town, except for the first few visits, Zhang Wuliang has been busy dealing with preserved eggs and Baiyufang after the fetus stabilized, and did not set aside time to accompany Chen Xiaonian.

In Baiyufang where people come and go, in order to avoid suspicion, Chen Xiaonian rarely left the yard unless necessary, and later simply bought some cotton needles and threads to prepare clothes for the unborn child in the room.

Originally, he could still go out for a walk in Taohe Village, Zhang Wuliang put down the plate, went to Chen Xiaonian's side, and stretched out his arms to hug him with some pity.

Chen Xiaonian leaned into his arms, feeling the temperature of his thick palms on his lower abdomen. Chen Xiaonian has been pregnant for four months, and his belly has begun to show. Every time he sees and touches his slightly raised Only when he was in his womb could he feel the reality of all this. There was really a child in his womb, a child of him and her husband.

The two sat hugging each other for a while, before Zhang Wuliang said: "The preserved egg has been made, I brought some, you can try it."

Chen Xiaonian turned his head to look at the strangely colored eggs on the table, and asked curiously, "Is this the preserved egg? The color looks strange."

Zhang Wuliang picked up the chopsticks and looked at him: "Try one?"

"En." Chen Xiaonian nodded, reaching out to pick up the chopsticks.

Zhang Wuliang hid to the side: "I'll feed you..."

Already accustomed to Zhang Wuliang's intimacy from time to time, Chen Xiaonian obediently put his hand back, waiting for his feeding.

Zhang Wuliang picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, watched him chew it a few times and swallowed it, then asked, "Is it delicious?" There was an expectation in Zhang Wuliang's tone that he didn't realize.

Chen Xiaonian nodded: "Delicious..."

Zhang Wuliang raised the corner of his mouth: "Then eat another one?"

Zhang Wuliang picked up another one and brought it to his mouth.

After two or three feedings like this, when Zhang Wuliang fed it again, Chen Xiaonian shook his head and refused: "It's enough."

"Huh?" Zhang Wuliang asked suspiciously, "Don't you want to eat?"

Chen Xiaonian nodded: "It's too cold, it's not good to eat too much."

The accountant Zhang Wuliang finally came to his senses, slapped his forehead suddenly and said: "Look at my memory, I keep forgetting about this matter, no, I want to get over this matter as soon as possible, and then we both go home quickly, we two I have no experience, so accidents are always so easy.”

Chen Xiaonian nodded, and retreated back into his arms to lean on: he was a little homesick again.

Zhang Wuliang did what he said, and explained the recipe and the dishes that preserved eggs can make to Wu Maoqian that day.

"You can follow this recipe. As for the dishes, if you feel that they are not suitable, you can ask someone to study them. If you have any problems that you can't solve, you can come to Taohe Village to find me." If you can solve it, you can solve it yourself.

Then he packed his luggage at night, and took Chen Xiaonian home early the next morning.

"It's still comfortable at home," Zhang Wuliang said with emotion as he entered the door and poured himself a large pot of water.

Chen Xiaonian also held a cup and nodded with a smile beside him.

As long as Mrs. Zhao was beside her, she was full of complaints: "Now I know that the home is comfortable. I stayed in the town for more than half a month. I thought you didn't want this home and despise me, an old woman!"

When Chen Xiaonian heard this, he raised his head and glanced at Zhang Wuliang. Seeing that he kept winking at him, he reluctantly nodded in agreement.

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao glanced at Chen Xiaonian worriedly, then looked at Zhang Wuliang reproachfully and said, "What are you talking about, kid? Xiaonian has worked hard while pregnant with a child, and you have to cook for you, so you have the guts to dislike it." I don't know how to feel sorry for anyone!" She thought Chen Xiaonian cooked the rice.

When Chen Xiaonian heard this, he suddenly felt guilty, and was about to explain, but Zhang Wuliang took the conversation away: "Yes, yes, I am wrong, I should not complain about Xiaonian working so hard. How about it, I just watched The big hen in the yard is fat and fat like your mother, why don't you kill one now and feed Xiaonian and your grandson?"

Aunt Zhao agrees with the point of "really should supplement." "You should have come back a long time ago, let me make some good supplements for Xiaonian. It's been four months. If you don't eat nutrition, you won't be able to keep up."

"You're right." Zhang Wuliang stopped Chen Xiaonian, who was about to say something, and said, "Then hurry up, I have something to do with Xiaonian, first go to the second brother and the others."

"Go, let's go." Mrs. Zhao drove the people out, holding a kitchen knife and preparing to kill the chicken.

Chen Xiaonian followed Zhang Wuliang's strength and went out, still a little confused and asked: "Husband, why don't you let me tell my mother, I have already eaten a lot of chicken in this town."

"It's not a bad thing to eat a little more," Zhang Wuliang said: "We've been walking for almost a month, and my mother must be feeling uncomfortable. Shouldn't I find a way to divert her attention?"

Chen Xiaonian nodded half understanding.

Zhang Wuliang looked at him and said with a smile: "Don't think too much about it, why don't we go and see the duck farm that Brother and the others have. It is said that Brother bought half of the mountain in Xishan, and dug ditches to divert water. I don’t know what happened, I’m a little curious.”

Speaking of the duck farm owned by Zhang Zhenzong, Zhang Wuliang had to admire him. Before he asked Zhang Zhenwen to come back to collect duck eggs, he never thought of raising ducks by himself.At this time, when raising ducks, what if the weather is so hot and you get sick?

He doesn't have the patience to serve those ducks like his ancestors.

Who knew that Zhang Zhenzong thought of raising ducks as soon as he heard that he was going to collect a large amount of duck eggs. He happened to have the dividends from Baiyufang and didn’t know what to do. The whole family bought a mountain and bought some ducks to raise. Half a month later, There are many small things but no big things. The duck farm actually let him do it.

"Looking at the number of duck eggs sent by the second brother last time, the eldest brother must have raised a lot of ducks..."

Chen Xiaonian also said expectantly, he didn't know the way here.

But he felt that it must be amazing to be able to raise so many ducks at one time.

He imagined hundreds of ducks together in his mind, and then frowned, it must be noisy...

Zhang Wuliang and Chen Xiaonian left the village and walked towards the west mountain.

Sure enough, I could hear flocks of ducks calling from far away, sometimes near and far, mixed with a few dogs barking.

The terrain of the entire West Mountain is flat. Originally, there were many shrubs and few trees on the mountain. Now Zhang Zhenzong asked someone to dig out the shrubs and plant some fruit trees such as peach trees. Trees, the whole duck farm looks a bit like a modern ecological farm.

Of course, it does refer to that pattern.Because Zhang Wuliang provided a lot of advice when Zhang Zhenzong was working on this duck farm, and several people thought it was good together, so they did it.

The two walked along the outer fence, and finally found Zhang Zhenzong holding a bamboo stubble on a big rock. Zhang Zhenzong was staring at the ducks in a daze, when he heard the voice of "Big Brother, Big Brother" coming from his ears.

For a moment, he thought that the duck had become a sperm, but then he realized that someone called him. He looked up and looked around, only to see Zhang Wuliang who was waving at him from outside the fence.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Zhenzong jumped up to the two of them with a bamboo stubble in his hand: "When did you come back?"

"When I first got home, I wanted to visit your duck farm out of curiosity," Zhang Wuliang said.

"Then come in quickly," Zhang Zhenzong said: "The door is in front, just go a little further and you will be there."

Zhang Zhenzong led Zhang Wuliang and Chen Xiaonian forward inside the fence: "I didn't hear the news that you are coming back today. Wenzi is still at home? What about the shop?"

"There's Huzi here," Zhang Wuliang said, "Huzi is getting more and more familiar with it now. It's okay to leave the shop to him for a day. I'll make all the tofu in the morning before I come back."

Zhang Zhenzong nodded: "Will you go back?"

Zhang Wuliang chuckled: "Let the second brother go."

Zhang Zhenzong gave him a funny look.

The three of them walked for a while before they saw a wooden gate, and there were several houses made of yellow mud next to it. Zhang Zhenzong opened the door from the inside: "Come in quickly."

Chen Xiaonian was very curious about everything, and began to look around as soon as he entered. Zhang Wuliang looked at the house and the wooden door in front of him, and asked with some doubts: "Why don't you make the door an intersection?"

Zhang Zhenzong explained: "This piece of land is more suitable for building a house, and it is safe." Zhang Zhenzong said in a low voice with a little teasing.

Zhang Wuliang nodded, understood.

Zhang Zhenzong pushed open the door of the room next to him. In the two baskets inside, one layer of straw and one layer of duck eggs filled the entire basket. Zhang Wuliang went over and picked one up to check. It was clean and not too small.

"These were originally intended to be sent to you today," Zhang Zhenzong said.

Zhang Wuliang nodded: "It's just when it's needed, let the second brother take it in the afternoon."

Zhang Zhenzong nodded, and suddenly remembered: "You are back now, does it prove that what you said before has been done?"

"Well," Zhang Wuliang replied, "Maoqian has already arranged for people to do it, and we should be able to see the results in a month."

"That's really a happy event," Zhang Zhenzong said, "Brother is here to wish you success in advance."

Zhang Wuliang said with a smile: "That depends on Wu Maoqian's ability. But that's all for later, brother, let's take us to visit this duck farm first." Zhang Wuliang looked at Chen Xiaonian's impatient look, and said helplessly : "Otherwise someone's heart will fly away."

Zhang Zhenzong was stunned for a moment before he realized what he meant, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, I'll show you around."

The protagonist Chen Xiaonian didn't hear what Zhang Wuliang said, but was confused by Zhang Zhenzong's laughter.

He leaned close to Zhang Wuliang and asked in a low voice, "Husband, what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." Zhang Wuliang said with a normal expression, "Brother said he wanted to show us the duck farm, shall we go together?"

"Wow!" Chen Xiaonian immediately let go of the doubts in his heart, and pulled Zhang Wuliang to follow Zhang Zhenzong's footsteps.