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Chapter 5 5. Divide the field

Chapter 5 5. Divide the fields

Song Sancheng relented and agreed to let her come back to farm, and Song Tan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, there is her mother Wulan.

At this moment, Wulan 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 food diligently.

The milky white wild crucian carp soup is topped with a handful of coriander. Just take a whiff and you will know how fresh the fish is!

Next came eight braised crucian carp. The crucian carp was not big, only two or three ounces each. Braised with coriander, chili and chopped green onion, the rich aroma filled the entire room!

If it were warmer, there would definitely be more delicious fish roe in the fish’s belly!

Next is stewed canned meat with radish.

Stewing canned meat 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 it cools down, 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 homemade free-range eggs are golden in color. When paired with two or two, the aroma is fragrant!

Finally, there is 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!

Younger brother Song Qiao is a sweet and considerate child. He has already brought the rice bowl over to him: "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, what are you fishing for..."

Wu Lan suppressed him 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, which was delicious in his mouth.

The only fly in the ointment was that behind the fresh and fragrant taste, there was a turbidity that only she could sense.

However, although there is no spiritual energy and impurities are still present, she is hungry and can now eat it.

Anyway, it's much better than the takeout during the day.



Wu Lan watched her 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 crispy rice noodles 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 out to work, I'm so tired."

She originally wanted to show weakness, but ended up forgetting that she had been cultivating immortality for hundreds of years and couldn't grasp 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.

What about getting married and finding a woman to take care of...

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.

They have been frugal over the years to save more money for retirement and not to burden their daughter.

Tantan is good-looking and is a college student. She can't delay returning to the countryside... How can there be any young people under the age of thirty in their village now?

From now on, I just hope that she will have a good job, marry a good family, and not suffer any consequences...

Song Tan didn't know that in just a moment, her mother's mind had already changed a thousand times. Seeing that it was useless to show weakness, she simply played straight:

"Mom, I want to go home and farm."

After saying this sentence, seeing Wulan already groping for the tree slivers, Song Tan subconsciously tightened his back, 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 the beginning of spring and I won't be 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 there was one thing, Song Tan didn't lie - 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 at that time and her life was not long. So she tried her best to gather the spiritual energy to survive...

Now that the hospital has checked everything is fine, but only she knows that her body has not been fully repaired and her spirit is severely exhausted.

It is not false at all to say that we are recuperating in the countryside.



The meal was finished without any trouble.

After filling her stomach, Song Tan was obviously in better spirits. Song Qiao went to wash the dishes obediently, wanting to show off in front of her sister. She was sitting in front of the stove 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 things from the mountains and wild places, and the things she grows with spiritual energy will definitely have no worries about the market.

But before that, her mother would have a hard time getting over this mountain!

Just talk about Baotian and Baoshan's big fight. 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.

With empty words, she, a college student, suddenly said that farming can make a fortune...

Song Tan believed that Wu Lan would hit her with a tree stick 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 are people moving 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, I'll take a piece of the land at home and try it out myself without your help."

Wu Lan stuffed a piece of firewood into the stove and said casually: "Then do you want to farm or dig mountains? The field in the corner of the bamboo forest has been left unused for several years. Ask your father to help you tidy it up."

"As for the mountains... no matter what, 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 actually pushed me secretly... 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 chapter)


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