"Aren't you going to go during the day?" Manying asked casually while eating. She went back only two days after her vacation. Of course, Manying wanted to stay with Li Feng for a while and spend more time with him. I don't know when the next vacation will be.
Here it comes. Li Feng took a big mouthful of rice and nodded.
"Yes, during the day the police are here and they will look around, but I won't go. I don't have anything to do at night. I just want to talk and have a chat. But if I don't find anything tonight, I think I can only go back to bird watching."
I'm sorry. We've changed it to patrol at night. It's okay to stay in the mountains for two or three days, but staying longer would be too harmful to the body." Li Feng's words make sense. Not to mention the heavy amount of water vapor in the mountains, it's been particularly cold this year. It's been winter in the past few years.
It is very warm, but the temperature dropped suddenly today, and the production of vegetables and fruits has been reduced a lot. Especially in the open air, there is a lot of frostbite and frostbite. Li Feng Greenhouse has made a profit, the price of vegetables is about 10% higher than last year, plus Li Feng vegetables
He has become famous around Amber Villa. Most of the people around him are middle class, and they all have a little money. I dare not say more. People with wealth of three to four million are generally very wealthy. Li Xiaoman has a good relationship with these people, and usually sends gifts
Order some fresh things to try the taste. Li Feng’s space is quite chaotic with various vegetables that many people have never seen before. Let alone them, Li Feng picked them by himself for a long time and still doesn’t know what they are.
"Xiaobao is right, this winter comes earlier than usual. The weather is cold and I don't know if it will snow." Grandpa sighed. The old man feels no worse than the young man, especially after living in the mountains for many years. This year
Many people cannot adapt to the changes in autumn and winter, and the outpatient clinics in the town are overcrowded. The Li Feng family is doing well, and no one is sick. Thanks to Li Feng's daily spring water supply, everyone is in good health.
Many old people and children in the village have caught colds several times, and the fire barrel has been burning brightly early. All the bamboo charcoal in Erye's house has been sold to others in the past few days. Erye also said the day before yesterday that he would open a kiln to burn charcoal in the next few days, but today's weather is bad
It's so weird. Maybe it's really going to snow. Li Feng thought about it and thought that his greenhouse used a steel frame, cement pillars, and countless large and small moso bamboos. As long as the snowflakes that fell overnight were not more than one foot thick, it wouldn't be a big problem.
Just clean it up yourself the next day. The wild boar house is made of bluestone, cement and gray tiles and it won't cause any trouble if there is no big hail.
After thinking about it, only the pheasant coop was more dangerous. After thinking about it, Li Feng planned to repair the chicken coop to prevent it from really snowing. The overwhelm of the chicken coop would be troublesome, and it would be a big problem. Raising pheasants by oneself is now a problem.
It's enough to eat, and you can buy one for forty or fifty yuan.
"No, the weather has been getting colder and colder in the past two days. Maybe the river will freeze this year. His father, the river hasn't frozen for seven or eight years." Zhang Lan was picking up vegetables for his parents and talking with him.
My husband Li Shan said.
"Well, the river has never frozen since Xiaobao went to college. It must have been about ten years." Li Shan nodded, not eating some preserved vegetables. Golden preserved vegetables are always a must-have for breakfast, as well as pickled vegetables.
Cucumbers taste very good. They are very good. The five or six old people left in Xianyun Xiaozhu now like to eat this one. The Spring Festival is approaching, and many old people are taken back by their sons, who say they will come back in the spring. Most of the old people in the nursing home
We went home, but only a few stayed away, and the children at home were busy with work and would not go home on New Year's Eve. Several elderly people gathered together and planned to come over to Likouzi. The teahouse said it was closed for the New Year, but a few elderly people
Meals will be provided on time. The elderly have booked their New Year's Eve dinner in advance. Then they can go to the village to play dominoes, mahjong, etc., and watch dragon lanterns. The schedules of several elderly people are full.
"Yes. According to the weather this year, it will definitely freeze, and maybe it will snow. I have lived for more than seventy years in my life, and I have never seen snow a few times." Grandma sighed with emotion. Li Feng had not gone to the provincial capital.
I really had never seen Snowflake once before I went to school. Let alone him, my parents had only seen Snowflake a few times when they were children in the past fifty years. I never saw Snowflake again after that.
"The weather today may be as snow-covered as it was fifty years ago. At that time, there were many wild things in the mountains. Xiaolan, you don't know how many pheasants, hares, bamboo pheasants, turtle doves, sparrows, and wild animals your grandpa and I picked up in the morning.
Ducks, wild geese, everything, roe deer, sika deer, many of them starved to death and froze to death, loaded an ox cart, and marinated the meat in three large water tanks. I ate it that year, from the beginning of the year to the end of the year.
, I was still eating it the second year, and I was really happy at that time, eating meat every day." My grandpa said the scene with a smile on his face. At that time, there was not enough food to eat, and I was hungry most of the time. Such meat, think about it
Who wouldn't be happy? It's hidden in the mountains. You can hide it and eat it slowly, so no one can find it.
Lin Ying listened to Li Feng's family talking without interrupting, but when she heard that it might snow this year, Lin Ying couldn't sit still. If it snowed heavily and the water froze, what would happen to those waterfowl? Could they be starving to death? Lin Ying panicked.
Some asked in disbelief.
"Grandpa Zhang, do you think it's true? It might snow this year." Lin Ying thought that if it snowed, she would have to prepare early, at least prepare some feed, otherwise the mountains would be blocked by heavy snow and the water would freeze.
Protecting birds is a hands-free task. I am hungry. Grandpa Li Feng nodded. He has looked at this matter these days and there is a 50% chance. "The possibility is very high, at least 50%. It has not happened since the beginning of winter this year."
It only rains for a while in autumn, which is not normal. Normally it rains at least four or five times a year."
"Yes, grandpa didn't notice much unless he said it. It hasn't rained heavily for a long time since I came back. It seems that I need to prepare. Dad, the chicken coop needs to be repaired. I'm afraid it will get hit by the snow." Li Shan pointed.
That's right. My son is right. The chicken coop is simple to build. It's snowing like it has been for fifty years. Let alone the chicken coop, I heard that many houses collapsed that year. Although the houses were made of bluestone at that time
, but there is no cement and it is just mixed mud. There should be no problem with the house now, but I still talk to the boss to check and make sure nothing goes wrong. Even if the people are fine, something could happen to the cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens, ducks and geese.
The loss.
Lin Ying's face changed slightly, and she made up her mind to report it herself. This matter was not trivial. If a large area of protected birds died in the reserve, her work achievements for the past six months would be wiped out, and there might be others.
Using this matter to make your elders look bad.
After breakfast, Lin Ying found Li Feng. "Li Feng, I have something to discuss with you." "What's the matter? I see you are anxious. What's wrong? You are going to find something to do with the puddles. We will go there when the sun comes out."
Well, there is still fog in the mountains right now."
"That's not it. I'm asking for your help. Look at how much corn you have at home. Why don't you sell it to me for 10,000 jins?" Li Feng was a little confused. Why did he buy so much corn? Unless he used it as flour, he couldn't
It's also a whole grain. It's okay to eat a little on a daily basis, but no one can bear it if it's too much.
"I'm not afraid of snow. I need to prepare first in case it's too late." Lin Ying had no choice but Li Feng thought about it. "Okay, I'll keep it for you. It's not far from the reservoir. Even if it snows,
I can transport it to you with an ox cart, don't worry." Lin Ying thought that maybe it wouldn't snow much. She hadn't seen heavy snow in her hometown. No, she hadn't seen it snow yet. Maybe it wouldn't.
It will snow.
"Thank you." Li Feng chuckled and walked into the room. Two little foxes opened their pure and watery eyes, holding the milk bottles and drinking milk. Then they saw Li Feng shouting happily and spitting out the pacifiers in their mouths. "Dad, Fox Fox
Lili is so good." The baby raised his head and smiled sweetly. He had cute little dimples and little tiger teeth. His chubby little face was pink and rosy, and his little nose was so cute, especially the furry clothes and hat he was wearing today. Li Feng pinched the little girl's nose and said,
Teasing the baby, he pouted his mouth and wrinkled his little nose, making a little face at Li Feng.
"Baby, Lingdang, please stop feeding me. The bellies of foxes and civets have turned white after eating them. Why don't you look at them?" Li Feng touched the two furry little things and felt that their bellies were hard and bulging. This
The two children only care about feeding. The two little fools only know how to eat but not how full they are.
"Ah, the baby didn't see it." The baby's face turned red. When the baby saw his father looking at him and laughing at him, he twisted his little body and held Li Feng's hands and acted coquettishly for a while. "Okay, okay, if dad doesn't laugh, the baby is the best behaved."
.Come on, let’s go out. The old lady and grandma are going to make oil, it’s going to be delicious.”
People in the mountains start to get busy in the twelfth lunar month, drying bacon, salted fish, chickens, ducks, geese, mushrooms, and fungus in the morning. If you have money, don’t buy the twelfth lunar month products. Everyone prepares early, otherwise they will buy pork, beef, donkey meat, dog meat, etc.
These prices are high. If you keep chickens, ducks and geese by yourself, you should kill them. We are just waiting to start killing pigs, building fish ponds, and making cakes in the new year. Of course, the production of oil products in the twelfth lunar month starts early, and there will be more oil products until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
There is a custom in Lijiagang. Before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you don’t use knives, scissors, or sharp openings. It’s an old custom, so you have to prepare food for more than half a month before the first lunar month. I started preparing these early. Today I plan to fry the dough, one by one.
The dough with powdered sesame seeds, walnuts, pine nuts, and hawthorns is ready to ferment. Li Feng's family doesn't have many fried items, and only uses about 20 kilograms of flour. The dough is very big in a large wooden basin. It takes a day and a night to fry such a basin, Li Feng heard.
It is said that someone used to fry dough for seven days and nights to fry 200 kilograms of flour. They had more hands and feet, so they could work faster. Li Feng didn't have many people at home, so he didn't make many preparations. It took about a month and a half to fry the dough.
Man Ying and Li Xiaoman were shocked when they heard that it would take half a month to fry the oil. Lin Ying and Liu Lan couldn't believe it. It's impossible, Li Feng said with a smile. Some people can fry the oil for a whole month.
It’s been fried for a month. A yard is full of oil products, but it’s a real feature. Women and children are busy with oil products, and men start to pack things at this time of year. Some people are making lanterns, and some are sitting on bamboo fire dragons. The New Year is coming again.
During a fire-setting ceremony, everyone thought that their homes would be prosperous in the coming year. Many people made fire dragons more than ten meters long, all made of bamboo strips and red paper, which were lifelike. Li Feng’s family has added more people this year, and he plans to make gods and Buddhas.
Well, you can burn gods, roast Buddha, and fry King Yama to pray for the coming year.!~!
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