Liang Xiaobei went out, and Liang Xiaonan ducked into the space, took out a piece of Panax notoginseng planted by the pond, and took out a roll of gauze that came out from Wang Chao's side.
Grandma Liang didn't know that Liang Xiaonan and her brother were eating ginseng fruits. She thought they were playing and was very happy.
Many people can still be brothers and sisters before they get married, but once they get married, they are very calculating. She looked at Xiaonan and Xiaobei and didn't seem to be the kind of person who played tricks on their relatives.
"How many years can I live? I still have to rely on my siblings to help each other." Grandma Liang always thought this way. Her son was completely crooked, so she relied on her grandson to support the family.
Liang Xiaonan waited for his brother in the house for half an hour before he saw Liang Xiaobei walking back staggeringly. Is this too harsh?
She and Zhou Yan didn't seem to have diarrhea after eating. Why did Xiaobei always go to the toilet?
But she didn't ask this, and went straight to look at his face.
The scar has obviously become smaller again. It used to be a large tympanic scar that was over half a foot long and over a centimeter wide. After two ginseng fruit treatments, there is now only a scar over an inch long and two to three millimeters left. Although this scar is still quite large.
Obviously, but it's much better than before.
Liang Xiaonan closed the door and whispered to Liang Xiaobei: "The scar is getting smaller and smaller. Don't let others know that you eat ginseng fruit. I will apply a layer of herbal medicine on you and wrap it up to block other people's eyes."
Liang Xiaobei's eyes were still filled with tears. Liang Xiaonan thought he was happy that the scar was smaller, so she pinched his nose and said, "Still crying? It's already so big!"
Unexpectedly, this man shed more tears.
"Okay, okay, I know you are excited. If you were me, I would be excited too. Come on, come on, I'll give you some medicine."
She crushed the piece of Panax notoginseng, smeared it with gauze, and wrapped it on Liang Xiaobei's face. Liang Xiaobei looked at the white gauze just smeared with medicine, and felt distressed: "Sister, such white gauze..."
"Don't move. The gauze is originally for medical use. Zhou Yan said that injuries are common in the countryside and it is easy to get infected by wrapping them in rags. He has already bought this roll of gauze and a bottle of red potion!"
Liang Xiaonan wrapped Liang Xiaobei's face with gauze several times, looking like a wounded soldier during the war.
Liang Xiaobei seemed to have something to say to his sister. He hesitated for a while but still didn't say it, but the tears in his eyes were replaced by joy.
The two came out of the house. There were already many villagers listening to the radio sitting in the yard. There was no way. In the era when there were no entertainment activities, radios were too rare. Whether they bullied Liang Xiaonan's sister and brother or ignored their abuse, now they can't.
I can sit here with a frown on my face and listen to it after 9 o'clock.
Seeing Liang Xiaobei's face covered with gauze, they were all shocked: "Xiaobei, your face is injured again?"
One word after another shows that everyone knows that Xiaobei's face was disfigured, and they are not blind.
Liang Xiaobei said: "Brother Zhou found a miracle doctor in the provincial capital and prescribed me medicine to remove scars. I only need to apply it a dozen times to reduce the scar. I apply it every day before going to bed."
"Can you really remove the scar? Xiaobei's scar has been there for several years."
The siblings didn't want to answer too much. If they talked too much, someone would dare to say shamelessly: "Can you give me some of that medicine?"
Don't think it's impossible that they can say such things.
Zhou Yan hasn't come back yet, but the rice in Nanfeng Town is about to mature. Liang Xiaonan added the red spring liquid for fruit setting last time, and added so much Lingquan growth liquid. The rice must be harvested now.
Also, the potatoes over there were about to be ripe, she had to go take a look.
She went to Nanfeng Town early the next morning. Unexpectedly, the rice had been harvested. She met Yang Hanlin and Zeng Hanzhi in the field. The two old men happily held her hands and were so excited that they could not speak.
He directly pulled her home and looked at the entire west room, which was filled with baskets of rice and even more than ten sacks standing by the wall.
"Xiaonan, your rice seeds are really very high-yielding. After planting this acre of land, you actually produced 1,500 kilograms of rice."
Zeng Hanzhi now looks at this potential grandson-in-law, she is very good in every aspect.
"That's because grandpa took good care of it. Zhou Yan and I didn't take care of it. If it weren't for your careful care, no matter how good the seeds and fields are, they would be overgrown with weeds."
Zeng Hanzhi and Yang Hanlin both shook their heads: "No, the seeds are good. Although Xiao Yan told us to take good care of them, we can only take care of those steps. The production team also plants in this way. How can we have such a good harvest!"
Yang Hanlin said: "We just took it back and haven't had time to pound the rice yet. Otherwise, I'll cook you some new rice porridge."
Zeng Hanzhi was about to call someone and said, "I'm going to call Xiaoli. I must make new rice for you today."
"Grandma, don't be busy. I'm going to look at the potatoes in the field, and I'll grind the rice later." Liang Xiaonan said, no matter what, you can't ask the two old people to work.
"No, how can I ask you to push the mill!" Yang Hanlin resolutely refused to do it. Rice pounding is a physical job. Liang Xiaonan looked so thin, how could the little girl run away from her future husband's family?
Yang Hanlin went directly to call Yang Zhili, and Zeng Hanzhi accompanied Liang Xiaonan to see the potatoes.
Liang Xiaonan's potatoes here are basically red fruit-setting spring liquid ordered by plant. The potatoes below are densely packed, and almost a dozen potatoes on each plant have grown into big potatoes.
When Er Gouzi saw her coming, he immediately came over and said, "Liang Xiaonan, when will your fish pond be able to grow again?"
"You brat, you want to work so much now?" Zeng Hanzhi knew that Er Gouzi was selling fish from Liang Xiao's Nantang and made a lot of money, so he scolded him, and he felt very happy.
In the past, everyone said that Ergouzi and the others were led astray by Zhou Yan, but now they no longer say that, they all say that they have learned from Zhou Yan and become rich.
"Grandma Yang, I've learned a lesson, and you still scold me?" Ergouzi said with a smile, "Wang Xi has also made a lot of money, and we all want to continue selling fish."
Liang Xiaonan said: "It should be out of the pond very quickly this time. I don't want to raise it so big. It's too big and others can't afford it. I will raise it out of the pond when it reaches 2-3 pounds."
Ergouzi looked at the potatoes all over the ground and said, "It would be great if I could sell the potatoes. It's a pity that such good potatoes have been given to Wanghulou Hotel."
"This time I donated Artemisia annua medicinal materials, and the town rewarded me with three acres of experimental fields. I want to use one acre to grow cucumbers, one acre to corn, and one acre to grow sweet potatoes. Zhou Yan helped me buy a batch of plastic sheets. I want to build a
In the greenhouse, try growing cucumbers in winter. If you can grow them successfully, wouldn’t you be able to make a lot of money by selling cucumbers?”
Ergouzi said: "If we can eat cucumbers during the Chinese New Year, they will definitely be a delicacy and the price will definitely be high. But what everyone is lacking now is not vegetables, but food. Since last year, the fields have been deserted and no one is planting them. This year I watched
The harvest in the fields is also very poor..."
Wang Xi hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Er Gouzi, don't say anything. It will be troublesome if others hear you."
Ergouzi said: "Anyway, Xiaonan, please remember that food is in short supply now and there is not enough food to eat. Vegetables are second best."
Liang Xiaonan nodded. She was thinking about the off-season greenhouse vegetables in her previous life, thinking that everyone likes to eat rare food, but no matter how rare it is, it is not as important as eating enough.
Since last year, young people have been traveling around the country for free, not working, and have been eating and drinking for free based on letters of recommendation. Many canteens and state-owned restaurants have closed down, and the harvest in the fields has also regressed to what it was 10 years ago.
Let’s grow food!
A few people were discussing here, and then they saw a man in his thirties or forties walking from a distance carrying a hoe. He first greeted Zeng Hanzhi, and then said to Liang Xiaonan: "Xiao Liang, can you take care of Nanfeng Town?"