Chapter 5 5. Divide the fields
Song Sancheng relented and agreed that she would come back to farm, and Song Tan also breathed a sigh of relief.
Next, there is her mother, Ulan.
At this moment, Ulan said: "It's time to eat—Qiaoqiao, go wash your hands and serve the food!"
Song Qiao obediently ran over, turning on the outdoor faucet to flush the water in the middle of winter, and then went to serve the dishes diligently.
The milky white wild crucian carp soup is topped with a handful of coriander. As long as you smell it, you will know how fresh the fish is!
Next, there are eight braised crucian carp. The crucian carp is not big, only two or three ounces each. It is braised with coriander, chili and chopped green onion. The rich aroma fills the whole room!
If it were warmer, there would definitely be more delicious fish roe in the fish’s belly!
The next step is stewed canned meat with radish.
Braised pork in pots is their local method. Salt the pork that is fat and lean, cut it into small pieces, add some peanut oil to the pot and stir-fry until the meat is golden in color and the fragrant lard is boiled out. You can put the oil and meat into the jar together.
After cooling, the thick white lard will protect the meat tightly. Cover it and put it in a cool place, and eat it as you go...
Now when it is stewed, even the fatty part is fragrant and not greasy at all!
Next is a plate of scrambled eggs with wild garlic. The finely chopped wild garlic is green and shiny, and the home-made free-range eggs are golden in color. When paired with two or two, the aroma is fragrant!
Finally, there’s the famous dish “Red-billed Green Parrot”!
The green and tender spinach is sweet in the mouth, stir-fried with minced garlic...
Fairy Song Tan sat down on the stool and refused to move!
Brother Song Qiao is a sweet and considerate child. He has brought all the rice bowls over at this moment: "Sister, I helped catch the fish! Eat more!"
Song Sancheng doesn't care about anything else. The dignity of fishing cannot be violated: "You just wear an earthworm, and you catch nothing..."
Ulan said again: "Qiao Qiao wears good earthworms, so he can catch fish! Otherwise, why did you catch so many fish this time, right Qiao Qiao?"
Song Qiao also looked at his father and snorted: "That's right!"
Family status is very obvious.
Song Tan smiled and took a sip of the fish soup served by his brother. It was delicious and delicious.
The only drawback is that behind the fresh fragrance, there is a turbidity that only she can detect.
However, although there is no aura, impurities are still present. But she was so hungry that she was able to eat now.
Anyway, it’s much better than the takeout during the day.
…
Ulan watched his daughter add another bowl, and then looked at her pale face and thin body. At this moment, she felt proud and distressed at the same time:
“Eat more, there is still something in the pot. Mom will cook rice on the earthen stove tomorrow, and then she will make the crispy rice with chicken soup for you!”
Their kitchen is large, and the earthen stove from the early years has not been removed. As soon as Song Tan comes back, he will definitely have crispy rice.
Song Tan's heart moved, and she looked pitiful at this moment: "Mom, I don't want to go to work, I'm so tired."
She originally wanted to show weakness, but in the end she forgot that she had been cultivating immortality for hundreds of years and couldn't control her mother's character.
For example, at this moment, I heard Ulan sigh: "What should we do? Otherwise, you can change your job. At worst, you will have less money. Your dad and I have saved a lot, enough to support your brother and us in old age."
With Song Qiao in such a state, even the hospital said there was nothing they could do. The couple also felt sorry for him and had long since decided to take care of him together with their son.
How to get married and find a woman to take care of you...
That’s impossible.
Qiaoqiao is stupid, but he is also a good boy. These days, even his own children may not dislike him, let alone looking for someone else.
Don't bring harm to others, and don't make others wrong Qiao Qiao.
Tantan is good-looking and a college student. She can’t delay returning to the countryside... There are no young people under thirty years old in their village now!
From now on, I hope she will have a good job, marry a good family, and not suffer any consequences...
Song Tan didn't know that in just this moment, her mother's mind had already changed a thousand times. Seeing that it was useless to show weakness, he simply went straight: "Mom, I want to go home and farm."
After saying this, Song Tan subconsciously tightened his back when he saw Ulan groping for the tree slivers, and then quickly added—
“Take care of yourself by the way, Mom, I’m too weak!”
Ulan then stabilized his breathing and pondered for a while: "That's right, you are young, your job is too tiring, you need to rest."
“Okay, I’ll just stay in my hometown for a few months. It’s just spring and I’m not too busy. You can also do some exercise.”
Song Tan and Song Sancheng looked at each other, and both father and daughter fell silent.
But one thing was true, Song Tan was not lying—her body was indeed weak inside.
Even though she is strong, she is not very afraid of the cold, but that is all because of the tempering of her spiritual energy during the car accident.
However, the spiritual energy in the city itself was very thin. Her internal organs were severely damaged and she was on the verge of death. So she tried her best to collect the spiritual energy to survive...
Now everything is fine according to the hospital examination, but only she knows that her body has not been fully repaired and her spirit is seriously exhausted.
It is not false at all to say that we are recuperating in the countryside.
…
The meal was finished without any danger.
After filling his stomach, Song Tan was obviously in better spirits. Song Qiao obediently went to wash the dishes, wanting to show off in front of her sister. And she sat in front of the fire with her family, thinking about her next career.
There is spiritual energy here, and Song Tan is still very confident about the future - with the current craze for health care, everyone loves the products of the mountains and wild places, and the things she grows with the spiritual energy will definitely have no worries about the market.
But before that, her mother would have a hard time crossing this mountain!
As far as Baotian and Baoshan are concerned, even if Song Tan has been cultivating for a hundred years, he still knows that his 60,000 yuan is not enough, and he will have to use his parents' capital.
Honestly, she, a college student, suddenly said that farming can make a fortune...
Song Tan believed that Ulan would hit her with tree sticks and curse at the same time:
“It’s all you can do!”
“You are the only one who knows how to farm!”
“You can make money by farming, but why do people go to the city?”
“You can make money by farming, so why are your parents still living in the village?”
Okay, let’s take it step by step and keep tidying up our own fields.
It is now the end of February in the Gregorian calendar, and the Lantern Festival has just passed. It is a good time when all things are about to revive. She goes home at this time, just in time to cultivate her body and activate her spiritual energy.
When the spring rains come, first use your own fields to produce results, and then plan on them slowly.
Now, what she lacks most is patience and time.
But before that—
“Mom, let’s take a piece of the land at home and try it out myself without your help.”
Wulan stuffed a piece of firewood into the stove and said casually: "Then do you want to farm or dig the mountain? The field in the corner of the bamboo forest has been left unused for several years. Ask your dad to tidy it up for you."
“As for the mountains... we don’t care. The mountain behind the house originally belonged to our family, as well as our old tea mountain, and there is another place far away... If you can dig it, you can do whatever you want.”
Song Tan:! !
Don’t underestimate the people in the village. The fields passed down by the older generation may not be many, but there are definitely mountains!
Shiitake secretly pushed me...I would like to humbly admit that her naming skills are a little higher than mine, and I am better at being stable [dog head].
(End of this chapter)