In a hurry, Mao Li didn't care to check the time, so she quickly took out a piece of cardboard, put all the shredded lettuce on it, and put it on the windowsill.
Wait for the night breeze to blow, let it cool, and then take it out to bask in the sun tomorrow.
However, this person had just entered the kitchen to put away dinner. Not long after, the door opened and his son Song Xuehai was soaked like a drowned rat.
"This heavy rain came too fast."
As soon as he got out of the car, it started to crackle. He closed the car door and ran all the way back, soaking wet all over. Now he hurried back to the room and was about to change clothes. However, he was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly:
"Mom, I sent you a message this afternoon to close the window, but why didn't you close it? There is rain all over the bay window."
As for the shredded lettuce that I had worked so hard to put away all afternoon - come on, don't look at it, the cardboard underneath is all soaked and mushy.
Mao Li looked at the news she had missed and felt like she couldn't catch a breath.
…
Song Tan didn't know that her aunt's blood pressure was three liters a day and she was living such a wonderful life.
But she thought about it as she should have gone back, turned the steering wheel, and turned directly into the mall.
Since I plan to do live broadcasts frequently in the future, I have to buy a mobile phone specifically for live broadcasting. Otherwise, Qiao Qiao will always hold her own mobile phone, which will easily delay things.
Next, my dear brother has been doing well recently. Buy a tablet and go back to watch cartoons for him!
Alas, I also said that I would take him to the amusement park in time. Now that I look at my schedule, I really think that farm work is easy.
Just after paying the money, Song Sancheng called again: "Tantan, when you come back, go to the building materials market to buy some colored steel tiles. Grandpa You and I are building a stove. We need to build a stove for this stove."
Come out of the shed."
Otherwise it will be really troublesome when it rains and winds.
This so-called color steel tile is an economical and practical material that is now popular after the elimination of asbestos tiles. In fact, the width is about one meter and the length depends on personal needs.
One piece is not expensive at all, the most basic ordinary size one costs twenty or thirty yuan.
Nowadays, it is quite suitable to build a shed for transition.
It’s just this amount of money... When I bought the mobile phone and tablet, I paid a little extra, and when I bought the colored steel tiles... Come on, it’s all a day’s work!
She thought of her debt and got into the car sadly.
…
When I got home, I saw that Song Sancheng had already built a simple shed close to the courtyard wall.
The top of the shed is bare, but the large red brick stove in the middle of the shed is particularly eye-catching.
Nothing else, just like this, the whole yard became more and more cramped and ugly, with no planning at all.
What can Song Tan do? A penny can stump a heroic man.
Song Sancheng was helping to build a wooden shelf nearby to put his oil, salt, sauce and vinegar ingredients and chopping boards for the seventh cousin.
Song Youde took the time to fill his cigarette rod with a handful of tobacco leaves: "Tan Tan, what are you going to plant in those fields in the back mountain? That land has been deserted for many years. Now that I have tidied it up, I see that it is not fertile."
The total land there is only three acres. Song Tan thought about it:
There is no shortage of food. Then...
"Soybeans, sesame seeds and sweet potatoes are better to eat at home. It's better to grow them yourself."
When it comes to sweet potatoes, it's hard for Song Youde to have a good impression, but he also knows that young people like them quite a lot now. At the moment, he only thinks about:
"Then I have to think about which sweet potatoes in the village have the best taste. Then you can buy according to this variety."
After I bought it, the land has been cleared anyway, so I just need to build a few ridges and plant the sweet potato seedlings in them.
Anyway, the sweet potatoes are about to sprout this season, so just cut them with the top sprouts to show the freshness to your children.
Song Tan nodded, and then remembered something: "By the way, grandpa will leave some time for Qiao Qiao to plant corn."
Qiao Qiao, a silly kid, is the only one who knows how to grow. What if he is not given some room to develop?
What is there about this place?
Song Youde pondered: Since we want to grow corn, we can just grow half and half sweet potatoes and half corn. If we really talk about it, corn can also be used to feed chickens. Anyway, it is better than growing sweet potatoes.
The drizzle gradually became heavier. Song Tan only had time to fasten the colored steel tiles he brought back one by one. He looked at the sky while getting down from the ladder. It was estimated that it would rain heavily today.
"It's also strange," Song Youde nodded and smiled:
"God is looking out for you. It usually doesn't rain so heavily during Qingming Festival. How can we water the seedlings that were sprinkled yesterday? We need a heavy rain from God. If they are watered thoroughly, they should germinate.
It will sprout in two days."
Song Sancheng also became happy: "But the rain must not be too heavy, otherwise all the seeds will be washed out, and the magpies will go to the fields to eat again."
Song Tan's face froze.
The grasshoppers in the milkvetch field made the chickens roll their eyes.
Now that the seeds have just been sown, they must be on guard against those flying in the sky. No matter how much spiritual energy attracts them, no amount of seeds will be enough for them to eat.
Alas, I only have so much spiritual energy on hand, and I still have to go to the chestnut forest at night to soak up the rain and dew. Day after day, nothing is left.
Originally, in the world of cultivation, it was possible to set up formations whether it was to promote the birth of spirits or to repel insects and birds.
But now that the world has changed, what kind of formation will she use?
I can only ask Old Man Li to stay rooted in the fields and chase birds away every day.
As for the bugs... I can only wait until the seedlings grow bigger and use spiritual energy to shock them.
Thinking about it this way, the workload is getting really heavy.
But how can this be the only thing that farm work does?
I saw the seventh cousin coming back from the back mountain. He was looking at the dili'er bought by Song Tan over and over again, and finally nodded to express his satisfaction.
Then he couldn't wait to ask her: "Your pigs are all raised in the back mountain. When are you going to release the pig pen and let them run on the mountain?" That kind of meat is delicious.
Song Tan thought for a while, and it was almost time. The piglets were now strong, running around more, eating, drinking and sleeping, and they would be able to contribute by the end of the year.
but……
"Seventh cousin, don't worry, my back mountain iron net has not been completely sealed, aren't we waiting to be sent over with Taolin's?"
"What else do you need?" The seventh cousin said nonchalantly:
"Qiaoqiao specially took me to the back mountain to see the king. He is a good dog. With him here, you can't lose this pig even if you install an iron fence or not!"
"Besides, dogs can herd sheep on people's grasslands. Once they herd a large herd, you, a big king, can herd five pigs and still not be able to herd them?"
The seventh cousin also knows how to play with mobile phones. How smart is the online shepherd dog herding sheep?
Your Majesty, he also saw how big he is! This is such a good breed, it would be a pity not to raise pigs.
Song Tan was dumbfounded: Your Majesty was not a security guard before...
But after thinking about it, the seventh cousin's suggestion is not impossible. Now I just raise five pigs, just in the back of my house.
If there are more of them in the future, will they be surrounded from all sides?
It's better to train the king to feed the pigs while the pigs are young... ah no, let the pigs be fed!
