Bring the Farm To Wear Chronology

Chen Xiayue gave Jiuqianwu to her cousin, and asked him to take away a lot of fruits, and then brought back the potted plants such as Qinglinghua, Tianjingcao, etc. that Chen Xiayue bought from the system mall.

"This is the flower I bought just now. Cousin, take it back and put it at home." Chen Xiayue moved the flower pot into her cousin's cart, and told her as she moved it, "This is called Tianjingcao, cousin, you Take it to the field and choose a place to plant it, with an interval of 20 meters. "

"Tianjing grass can be planted on land or in water. Isn't there a water outlet on the side of our field? Plant a plant there, and then cousin, you can also plant it in the fish pond on the other side of the pigsty. Two plants, and some can be planted in other places."

"I'll give you ten stalks of Tianjing grass in total, and you can plant them when you go back." Chen Xiayue said, "You can also plant one next to the pigsty for this Qingling flower. You can just guard against it at home, just as it looks good. gone."

"By the way, this is a seedling called Xiangguo. Like passion fruit, it grows on vines. You can take it home and plant it. You can eat it when it grows."

Chen Xinghua looked at the flower pot that almost filled his car, looked helplessly at Chen Xiayue and said, "Why do you give so much again? You just opened a store, and you lost so much before you made any money."

"Oh, it's not a loss to give things to grandpa and grandma." Chen Xiayue said.

Back then, her grandparents treated her very well, and of course her grandparents treated her well, but maybe they valued their grandson more, so her granddaughter was not favored much.

Chen Xiayue didn't care either. Compared to those who beat and scolded their granddaughters at every turn, Chen Xiayue felt that her grandparents were good enough.

Chen Xiayue lived pretty well with her father when she was a child, but the patriarchal situation there was a bit serious. Although girls were not abused, boys were not favored.

On the contrary, there are very few of her grandma. She doesn’t know that adults are patriarchal or not. She only knows that the girls in her village live a very chic life. Anyway, she reads novels and news that are patriarchal. Neither her grandparents nor her grandparents have seen the situation.

Perhaps the most serious patriarchal situation that Chen Xiayue has ever seen is that a couple in the village still wanted to have a son after having two daughters, and continued to have children after the third daughter, and finally became a son when the fourth was born. .

Chen Xinghua brought back a lot of things, including watermelon and dragon fruit, but he didn't bring pineapples, as he had grown them at home.

Chen Xiayue also often ate tropical fruits when she was a child, such as pineapples, jackfruit, guava, bananas, plantains, and wild figs.

Lychee and longan are also very fond of eating when I was a child, but I don’t like it when I grow up. Lianwu is not tired of eating because of the variety at home, but the pineapple is so big that it weighs more than ten or twenty kilograms, but no one eats it, so I feed it to pigs.

There are also plantains, which I don’t like to eat, that is, her cousin picked them up and no one would eat them, and then used them to trap mice.

Especially papaya, papaya. When she was a child, her grandmother planted a large piece of papaya, probably an acre of papaya on the mountain. She and her cousins ​​went up to the mountain to pick papaya, and ate whole one. I don't like eating papaya anymore.

There are also carambola, her grandmother also planted several carambola trees on the mountain, but no one eats them every time they bear fruit, because they got tired of eating them when they were young.

"Why did you bring so many things back?" Deng Caixia looked at the things in the truck and asked helplessly.

"Xia Yue gave it to me. The girl gave it to me when she saw it. The store has only opened for a few days, so she is not afraid of losing money." Chen Xinghua was also very helpless.

"What are these?" Deng Caixia looked at the flower pots on the car and asked.

"Xiayue said that this is called Tianjing Grass, and asked me to plant it in the field. Each tree should be 20 meters apart. This is called Qinglinghua. I planted one tree next to the pigpen, and put the rest at home."

"This is called Xiangguo. She said that like passion fruit, it can climb vines. Let's take it back and try it. After planting it, there is a kind of fruit that can be eaten." Chen Xinghua said.

Deng Caixia didn't say anything, anyway, such a small stalk of Tianjing grass doesn't take up much space, so let's plant it in the field, and see what this Tianjing grass is for.

"There are so many watermelons, I haven't finished eating the ones I brought back yesterday." Deng Caixia looked at the watermelons in the car and said.

Even if it's summer now, I don't eat watermelon as a meal. How can I eat so many watermelons? It is not afraid of being damaged after a long time, and it cannot be put in the refrigerator at all.

"Give some to your relatives and friends. If you give more, it will be almost finished." Chen Xinghua said.

There are quite a lot of relatives in the village, otherwise, wouldn't it be the mother's house where there is still his wife? Watermelon doesn't taste good after being stored for a long time, and there are other things in the refrigerator at home.

"Xinghua, hurry up, the dishes are ready, I'll wait for you to come back and drink."

Chen Xinghua was still talking to his wife when a call came from the house. It was his cousin next door who called him.

"Here we come." Chen Xinghua responded, and then said to his wife, "Move them all down, otherwise it will be bad when the sun gets hot."

Deng Caixia gave him a blank look, and then asked a few cousins ​​who were still at home and her husband's friends to move things together. Those who brought flower pots were in the yard, and there was a tin shed to shade them so they wouldn't be damaged by the sun.

Chen Xinghua went to drink with the others. They killed two pigs and they left the pig's head, blood and internal organs. Then they cooked a big pot and added a lot of cucumbers, wax gourds and vermicelli to stew together.

Stewed vermicelli with pig blood, another pot is stewed pork offal with sour bamboo shoots, and the rest is stewed cucumber and winter melon. There are several ways in total.

After making a lot of pig offal, everyone drank together.

When everyone in the village kills pigs, they will invite the people who help butcher to drink together, and what they eat is pig offal.

Today Chen Xinghua slaughtered the pigs, that is, the pork from those two pigs was to be given to Chen Xiayue, otherwise the villagers would still plan to buy pork.

Chen Xinghua planned to plant Tianjingcao and Qinglinghua when the sun was not so bright in the afternoon, so he drank with other people right now, depending on their mood when they drank.

And after Chen Xiayue sent Chen Xinghua away, she put away all the pork, chili and beans, and sent them to the system warehouse, where the freshness preservation ability was stronger, and what they looked like when they were put in was also what they looked like when they were taken out.

Having nothing to do, Chen Xiayue plans to renovate the facade of her shop. After all, she signed a three-year contract. If there is no change after three years, she will renew the lease, or she will buy the shop directly.

So Chen Xiayue is going to renovate the front of her shop. Other shops are covered with iron sheets for shade, and the fried noodle shop next door is like this. Of course, Chen Xiayue's place was also covered with iron sheets, but she didn't put tables and chairs like the fried noodle shop.