After returning from the east, Yingbao planted some cantaloupes and courgettes in the vegetable garden.
In addition to those, she planted several rose, peony and other flower seedlings in the yard.
In order to prevent the flower seedlings from being pecked by chickens, Yingbao would drive the chickens out of the cage every day and scatter some grain outside for the hens to peck at.
Hey, chickens seem to be begging for a nest in the past few days, and they have been lying in the nest for a whole month, refusing to move.
Upon seeing this, Chun Niang quickly placed more than a dozen eggs in each nest. She also placed a bowl of water and a bowl of wheat grains and millet next to the chicken coop so that the hens could hatch their chicks safely.
When Mrs. Tang saw it, she smiled and asked, "Chun Niang, when the chicks hatch, he can just exchange them for some eggs."
"When the time comes, you can take as many as you want and go back. There is no need to change." Chun Niang agreed.
You only need to raise a dozen or so chickens at most, but if you have too many, you will suffer. The chicken poop will be all over the yard, and the chickens will be killed.
The reason why Chun Niang let the chickens hatch the nest was because her elder sister-in-law, second sister-in-law and mother-in-law all wanted as many as they wanted.
Even Mrs. Wen's nanny wants to raise a few chickens so that she can eat eggs easily in the future.
"Then no matter how hard it is, the chicken can't be hatched from an egg." Tang said, "That's it, it's settled."
"Okay. I'll leave a dozen or so for you then."
The two talked for a while, and then Mrs. Tang took her leave and went home.
In early spring, every household has a lot of work to do. At that time, they not only need to plow the land to plant rice millet, but also clear the fields to prepare for planting cotton.
At that time, the strains need to be taken out from the straw curtain to allow them to be ventilated and exposed to light. When the weather is warm, the strains can be divided.
Ying Bao took advantage of the bright moon to rest and quickly moved all the seedlings out of the cave.
Like chestnut saplings, pingji saplings and loquat saplings.
That time she didn't tell her parents, but went to the orchard by herself to plant.
Her family's orchard is very large, half of it is wasteland and half of it is dad's Yongye field.
The chestnut trees planted earlier have grown up and were just grafted last year. They are expected to bloom next year.
Yingbao planted more than a dozen chestnut saplings next to the chestnut trees, and a few Pingxiao seedlings next to the two Pingxiao trees.
Several other loquat saplings were planted in the open space on the edge of the orchard.
Pour the saplings with water and cover them with bamboo covers to prevent the saplings from being pecked by chickens.
Dad asked that the wasteland be reclaimed and planted with various fruit trees. Later, a wind pavilion would be built at a high place. When the fruits matured, the whole family would come here to eat the fruits and enjoy the cool air.
Ying Bao walked around the orchard and saw the apricot blossoms and the peach blossoms. She couldn't help but grin when she thought about the endless fruits she would eat in the future.
A stable life with adequate food and clothing is the most comfortable confinement period.
"Sister, sister!" Jiang Jie hurried over, followed closely by two puppies.
"What's wrong?"
Ying Bao rushed over and asked, "What's going on?" But to make the eldest brother Jiang Jie so panicked, something must have happened.
Jiang Jie grabbed his sister's sleeve and panted: "Uncle Zhen who is cooking in our vegetable garden wants Xiao Wu to watch him perform a chest-breaking performance. If he doesn't watch, he won't let him go. Sister, let me go and have a look!"
So...what is this? It's such a weird thing. Please?
Ying Bao ran back as soon as she could.
When I ran to my kitchen, I saw a man named Zhang Meng lying on the ground in a single suit with red eyes and a lot of gravel and soil on his chest.
Xiao Wu squatted down and stared at his chest, amazed.
Xu Kun was holding a big hammer in his leg, and he was following the instructions: "Do you want to learn martial arts from your uncle? I will also be very powerful in the future, and I can fight three against one."
Jiang Wu blinked and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"What?" Xu Kun didn't react for a moment.
Jiang Wu stretched out his leg and finger to poke Zhang Meng's chest, "Will it hurt there?"
"How could that happen?" Xu Kun laughed and kicked Zhang Meng, telling him not to lie down and get up quickly.
Zhang Meng took a deep breath, walked up slowly, and looked at Xu Kun with a resentful look on his face: "Where did I find the stone?"
I didn't know how to do some legwork. I hammered him several times before it broke into pieces. I almost knocked out the overnight meal.
Xu Kun winked at him, signaling him to shut up. He turned to Jiang Wudi and said, "He doesn't feel any pain at all. It's pretty serious."
Jiang Wu: "I'm lying. Uncle Zhang's face turned red and he didn't get up for a long time. It must be very painful."
As soon as Zhang Meng heard that, he immediately got up, turned his head and grinned in pain, then turned to Jiang Wu and smiled: "It really doesn't hurt. Uncle, he has practiced peerless magical skills and is strong."
"What is peerless magic?" Jiang Wu had never heard of that term and was very curious.
Zhang Meng coughed lightly and said, "It's the kind of martial arts that makes you very powerful in fighting."
"Then let me practice for him." Jiang Wu was even more curious.
Zhang Meng glanced at the children of the Jiang Cun family standing nearby and hesitated for a moment.
Xu Kun thought that the opportunity was not to be missed at that time, so he winked at him desperately, "Let's practice Yidong, the three children are watching."
Zhang Meng was helpless, so he endured the pain in his chest and performed a set of boxing techniques.
"Good-looking!" Jiang Wu clapped his legs and shouted, "One more! One more!"
Zhang Meng was speechless.
That brat thinks of himself as a showman.
Is Ying Bao wrong? The two people looked at each other with admiration.
I didn't expect their bodies and legs to be so good.
Even though he just threw a set of punches, in Ying Bao's eyes, this person had strong punches and agile movements, and he was indeed a good practitioner.
I have practiced dancing in my previous life, and I have seen warriors boxing and wrestling. You can tell the difference by comparing two things.
"Uncle Zhang, do we really want to teach his brother how to practice martial arts?" Yingbao asked.
Zhang Meng nodded immediately after hearing this: "No."
"Why do you ask him for advice?" That's what Fei Yingbao didn't understand.
Do they want to make money as martial arts instructors in the village?
It's not impossible, there are many children in the village, and a little care from each family is enough for them to live a good life.
Zhang Meng said seriously: "Jiang Wu has excellent bones and is a good martial artist. Although he is disabled, he has also fought on the battlefield. I don't want such a genius to be buried."
Ying Bao was thoughtful.
My younger brother can learn martial arts, but he will be afraid of being bullied in the future. If he grows up and is drafted into the army, he will be able to protect himself.
Moreover, she knew that Xiao Wu was very unhappy when he studied wrongly, and she tried many methods but could not change his problem of not studying diligently.
Until now, his calligraphy legs are like a caterpillar, incomparable to Xiaojie.
"Does Uncle Zhang want to open a martial arts school in the village?" Yingbao asked.
Zhang Meng paused for a while and nodded: "That's true."
Ying Bao: "Well, let him go home and ask his parents what they want."
After that, he took Jiang Wu and Jiang Jie home.
Zhang Meng and Xu Kun looked at each other wrongly and smiled, "That's half done."
Everyone in the village knew that the daughter of Jiangcun's main family had the authority to keep her mouth shut at home, and her parents would consider what she said and listen.
Just now, I wanted to lure the little kid to learn martial arts from him, but I didn't expect that kid didn't understand.
It's good that his sister didn't do anything wrong, and I really want to go back and ask her parents what they want.
"It's worth it! I, Mingyue, don't suffer as much as Hong." Xu Kun chuckled.
Zhang Meng glared at him angrily: "If I didn't mention it, he would have forgotten. What happened to the stone just now? How come it didn't break even after hitting it several times?"
Xu Kun blinked: "Don't he want it to look more real? That kid from the Jiang family is a thief. Keep an eye on him and see how he dares to move his legs."
