He actually knew what was going on, but now he still wanted to hear more details.
This is not good when children grow up. When they were young, they cried at home when they were wronged. But when they grow up, they just endure it.
Why didn't he dare to say anything about something as big as a car accident? Song Sancheng knew in his heart: firstly, he was afraid of worrying about his family, and secondly, he must be afraid of spending more money in the hospital.
Thinking about it this way, he still needs to make more money! He looked at his daughter's now thick black hair, and then thought about it again. When he came back, he saw a square piece of gauze hidden in the hair...
Instantly he became more motivated again:
"Tantan, I'm going to the mountain to see how the peach blossoms are going."
"OK!"
Song Tan responded casually.
Nowadays, there is little work in the fields and little work in the mountains. Occasionally, there are watermelons that need topping or vegetable seedlings on the mountains that need tending. The Zhang Wang family can work more meticulously than anyone else in the mountains alone.
The little old man was feeling anxious, and he felt uncomfortable without work.
However, he stayed in the peach grove every day, soaked in subtle spiritual energy, and he didn't even notice it. During this time, he looked much better.
The pain caused by his wife's death also diminished.
Soon after Qiqi comes out, he can feel free to have dinner with the old Song family.
Wulan couldn't bear to part with the tea leaves on the mountain, so she and Wang Lifen would take time to pick tea every day. Grandpa would stay at home and do some odd jobs. As for Song Sancheng... he would do the same.
There is no specific division of labor at home, and there is no important work. It’s just that everyone is too busy.
But when talking about the mountain, Song Tan remembered again that the big customer introduced by his savior last time wanted a lot of honey, but he didn't have much at that time, only 43 kilograms in stock, so he gave it all to him.
Now I don’t know if I still want it?
There are also many people looking to buy honey in online stores.
It's been so long, can you cut it out a little bit?
Thinking of this, she quickly raised her voice:
"Qiaoqiao, go to the mountains and see the bees!"
Qiao Qiao rushed out instantly: "I saw it this morning and they gave birth to a lot of little bees again, and the box was full!"
"Really?" Now the whole thing is left to Qiao Qiao. Anyway, the big problem can't be solved, so Song Tan doesn't worry about it anymore. Just after hearing this, she immediately agreed: "I will buy two more beehives another day.
Come."
You can do it yourself, but it's not necessary. It's better to go to a beekeeper, who has plenty of this stuff.
The siblings started walking towards the back mountain.
Along the way, Qiao Qiao said as if offering a treasure:
"Sister, Teacher Xin taught me to search for study materials online. Now I know that our bees are called Apis cerana, which is a Ministry of Agriculture... um... national-level livestock and poultry... um... that, genetic resource protected species!"
This noun was a bit long, so he took his time to figure it out bit by bit.
But Song Tan really doesn't know.
When cultivating immortals and farming, everything relies on spiritual energy and magic. Who studies these?
At this moment, she looked surprised: "Really? It's so important?!"
"Um!"
Qiao Qiao nodded heavily and began to snap her fingers: "Because it has strong collecting power, a long honey collecting period, good adaptability, good disease resistance, and eats less, it is very suitable for our country."
The more he talked, the more proud he became, feeling that the bees he raised were simply the best in the world.
"OK!"
Song Tan also supported his attitude: "Since the bees have been handed over to you, you should be responsible. Go back and learn more knowledge. If there are any problems in the future, it will be up to you!"
Qiao Qiao also solemnly agreed to this matter: "I have been learning!"
At this moment, he walked familiarly to a row of five beehives, surrounded by buzzing bees. For the siblings, they were not afraid of being stung at all, so they seemed particularly safe under the trees.
Qiao Qiao opened the beehive and was about to take out a piece of honeycomb, but suddenly the bees in the beehive were gathering into a ball.
Now, under their noses, it is almost the size of a table tennis ball!
"What's this?"
Song Tan was a little puzzled, but Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, but suddenly became anxious:
"Sister, it's a wasp!"
Only then did Song Tan realize that they were wrapped in wasps.
This thing is the natural enemy of bees. It has a big mouth and bites each one. The key is not to leave when they are full, but to kill first and then finish the killing!
It is highly toxic and generally no one dares to mess with it.
The sting can pop out repeatedly, and it won't sting you to death like a bee.
Now we are in trouble. We are being targeted by wasps. We have to find a way to protect them without leaving any trace...
While she was thinking about it, she saw that Qiaoqiao had reached out and grabbed the bee ball in his hand——
"careful!"
Before Song Tan could warn her, she saw Qiao Qiao quickly stroking the swarm of bees with her fingers.
Unexpectedly, even in desperation, the swarm of bees did not attack him. They just buzzed together and slowly dispersed one by one after a while.
In the end, all that was left was a ball as big as a quail egg in the palm of my hand, motionless.
Qiaoqiao's eyes were red.
At this moment, he pushed aside the bees the size of quail eggs and saw that all the bees wrapped on them were dead.
And in the very center, a huge wasp was wrapped stiffly, motionless.
"It must have been that the wasp came into the box to take a look and was discovered by the bees. Then they wrapped it up and didn't ask him to go back and report it."
Song Tan really didn't know as much about bees as Qiao Qiao. Now he came over and touched the silly kid's head distressedly: "They are..."
Qiao Qiao was very sad: "Hornets are afraid of heat, and the temperature is one degree lower than that of bees, so if bees want to kill them, they can only wrap them up and let them heat to death."
"But when they were wrapped up, the wasps also wanted to sting them, so they stung them to death inside."
At this moment, Song Tan didn't know what to feel.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest, the competition in nature is far more cruel than one can describe.
However, as long as there is life, there will always be struggle.
But Qiao Qiao has such a soft heart... The field mouse that has not opened its eyes is reluctant to part with it, and the dead bee is also uncomfortable.
This kid...
She just sighed silently: "Is there only one wasp?"
Qiaoqiao carefully placed the group of bees on the ground. Now he looked at the beehive. Everything else was normal, and then he quickly closed the box with a serious look on his face:
"No, there are usually several wasps coming to act as detectives! There must be other wasps running back!"
He made up his mind: "I will guard here!"
"When the wasps come, I will beat them away!"
Song Tan:......
I think he is more mature mentally.
"Just you? What are you using to kill the wasp? Wasps are poisonous. If they sting you, it will be much more painful than the big bear!"
"If it's anaphylactic shock, or something else... If you're not afraid, I'm still afraid!"
