Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Han Yingxue spotted the potato seedlings with sharp eyes.

Sweet potatoes are regarded as coarse grains in the village. Almost every family has it, but in the 21st century, Han Yingxue prefers to eat sweet potatoes.

There are many ways to cook sweet potatoes. Wash and cut into slices and put them in a pot to cook with porridge, or put them in water to cook.

In rural areas, every family has a stove, after cooking. Use the sparks in the stove hole to bury the sweet potatoes, and take them out to eat after an hour or two. That kind of sweet potato flavor is very strong, and the taste is also very good.

If you can't eat the sweet potato, you can wash it into powder, dry it, and put some in it when making broth, and the meat will become very smooth and tender. It is also a delicious dish to make Shanfen Yuanzi.

However, these days, people in the village probably eat yams to satisfy their hunger, and they would not think of such a fancy way.

The shoots that grow on the potato can also be used for cooking. Tear off its skin, then fold it into small pieces, and put some oil and salt on it. It is also very delicious.

Han Yingxue pointed to the potato seedlings and said, "Xiaoli, get me some of this!"

"Oh, good!" Hu Xiaoli took off a handful skillfully.

"I'm going to reorganize the vegetable field in the afternoon, and I'll also plant some yams. Will I get some seedlings at your house then?"

"Of course it is! What is this!" Hu Xiaoli smiled, and picked some beans and cabbage at the same time, "What kind of vegetables do you want to eat in the future, come to my house."

At noon, the sun was getting stronger.

Han Yingxue was carrying the deer, and Hu Xiaoli was behind her carrying a basket of vegetables, as well as hares and pheasants in her hands.

When they arrived at Han Yingxue's house, Hu Xiaoli put down the things in her hands, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said, "Xue'er, I'll go back first, and you will clean up the ground in the afternoon. I'll come and help you, I'm fine at home!"

"Alright then! Then you go back first, Xiaoyu must be hungry!"

"well!"

Before Hu Xiaoli could go far away, earth-shattering cries came from outside.

After a while, Zhao Qishan led Han Yingxia, Han Yingwen and Han Yingwu back with a dark face.

"sister……"

Han Yingxia glanced at Han Yingxue, lowered her head and dared not speak.

Han Yingxue glanced at them and saw the red palm print on Han Yingwu's face.

"Ying Wu, what's wrong with you? Who hit you?" Han Yingxue pulled Han Yingwu over, checked the scars on his face, and asked with a trace of anger.

"Sister..." Han Yingwu looked at Han Yingxue, then secretly glanced at Zhao Qishan, his throat choked. Did not speak.

Zhao Qishan? How dare he type Yingwen?

Han Yingxue was furious, and angrily rushed in front of Zhao Qishan, and slapped him across the face.

"Snapped--"

The sound was extremely loud, and everyone else was taken aback. This slap was not light, and it hurt to hear the sound.

Han Yingxia and the others looked at Zhao Qishan sympathetically, and saw red palm prints appear on his handsome face.

"Why did you beat my brother? It was a mistake to let you stay in my house. Let me tell you, you are just an outsider, bullying my family, you have to get out!" Han Yingxue said in a cold voice.

Zhao Qishan looked at the little girl in front of him who was covered in cold air, wanted to open his mouth to say something, but swallowed it again.

His expression darkened for a moment, perhaps because of what Han Yingxue said just now.

His eyes are downcast, obviously a big man standing there, but it makes you feel distressed.