Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

Lian Fangzhou thought about it and smiled and asked: "It is sure to live. Now we can only grow it. Only the stumps have no leaves and leaves, and when the water is fertilized in spring, they will soon be able to survive!"

It is indeed impossible to water the water. In the winter, when the water is poured at night, the temperature is likely to freeze and the roots will be injured.

Lian Ze nodded, "Oh," and said: "Where are we suitable?"

Lian Fangzhou looked at him and Ajian, and smiled: "This small flower fruit mountain is going to plant almost all the persimmon trees in the future. Do you say that other fruit trees are interspersed between the persimmon forests, or are they formed separately? ”

Lian Ze said that he was good. When Ah Jan thought about it, he smiled and said: "Is it alone? The top is not to build a wooden house? I will plant it on the top of the mountain and go down the wooden house. It will bloom and look good. Mature and easy to pick!"

"A Jane said that I think it is reasonable!" Lian Ze smiled, imagining the situation of flowers and results, could not help but fascinated.

"That's also true!" Lian Fangzhou smiled and nodded, and felt good.

The three went all the way to the top of the mountain.

Previous fruit tree pits have been dug, and planting is also fast.

One person slightly loosened the soil at the bottom of the pit, shredded and mixed well. The other person carefully put the fruit tree in and held it. The other person filled the soil inside. Finally, he stepped on the surface and forced the soil layer to be solid. Yes.

The three people are very tacit, one person is responsible for one ring, but dozens of fruit trees are planted in half an hour.

Holding a long row of wooden piles, how tall is half-man, bare, gray and simple, even Fang Zhou clap his hands, satisfied with a smile: "Wait tomorrow spring, but it is not like this!"

The grafting of wild rootstocks with the branches of the family is a real strong combination, a golden partner, a spring breeze, a warm sun, and the soft branches and young leaves are the longest!

Lian Ze also looked at her face and smiled: "That is the real flower and fruit mountain!"

"That is!" The three men laughed and went home all the way down the mountain.

That golden pheasant is naturally a plate lunch at night.

Grandma Sangu has already heard Lian Fangqing and Lian Che said, and boiled a pot of water at home in advance, waiting for the golden chicken to come back to fade.

I also soaked a few dried mushrooms. The natural thing to do at night is the golden chicken stewed with mushrooms.

When they saw them coming back, Sangu’s grandmother smiled and greeted him. First, she praised Lian Ze’s greatness. Then she took the golden pheasant and said to Lianfang Zhou: “You are also, how can you not let them get back first? If you get it back early, it will be stewed in the pot for a while, and you will be able to eat it later!"

"Three grandmothers," Lian Fangzhou smiled and whispered: "I don't want to let people know! Qinger and Che are still small. If you meet someone, you can say how bad it is!"

The things they went to picking mushrooms in Xianteng Mountain have always been dead, and the people in the village did not know.

Grandmother Sangu suddenly realized: "This is also true!" Then he rushed to pick up the pheasant, and even Fang Qing and Lian Ching went to discuss the need to pull out the bright pheasant tail hair play.

Lian Ze sat in the yard, took a wet towel and carefully wiped the long bow in his hand. A Jane didn't know what to say next to him. He gently nodded from time to time.

Even Fangzhou smiled silently and walked away.

The next day, I specially rushed early, and everyone went to Xianteng Mountain.

Today I want to vacate a little more time to hunt, and yesterday I was optimistic about the location of wild fruit trees, and today I dug it extraordinarily fast.

Everyone was very motivated, and soon they dug nearly sixty, and then they looked at Ajian.

The road to the mountain was chosen by Ajian.

I don't know why, there are Ajian, a few sisters and sisters, even Lianfangzhou, feel extra peace of mind and practical.

They didn't bother to think about it, to use their minds, and to give the choice to Ajian to decide.

A Jane said that it will do.

A Jane took the direction, and the group said with a smile and went to the forest. Both eyes look around and look for prey.

This time the forest is very bleak, but some cold-resistant birds jump from one branch to another, but they are all small bird finch, the shape is flexible, even if they hit it, there is no one. Two meats.

Just when everyone was almost frustrated, finally luck began to improve, and pheasants and hares emerged from the field of vision. After a while, Lian Ze shot two pheasants, and Ajian also hunted two gray fat hares.

They are not the same as Sun Changxing who relied on this for a living. It is already a very important harvest. They are very happy. They talked about whether it is braised or stewed or stir-fried. It is very lively.

"The time is almost the same. Let's go out from here. This should be a valley. If you go out from the valley, you should be able to go outside. You should go back!" Ajian pointed to the left.

Lian Fangzhou and so on all smiled and nodded.

Lian Fangzhou accidentally looked up to the tree in front, could not help but brighten his eyes, pointed at the trunk of a maple tree and was shocked and said: "Look! Bees, there are bees!"

Everyone looks at the past, but not! The trunk, which is about two meters above the ground, is densely covered with bees, black and semi-circular **** as long as a small arm.

"It's a bee! Will it be awkward!" Lian Fangqing's face was white, and he subconsciously stepped back two steps.

"Don't be afraid," Lian Fangzhou was busy and comforted: "Winter bees are afraid of cold, not stunned!"

Lian Che suddenly wondered: "Since they are afraid of cold, why don't they go back to the nest?"

Because they are driven out! The point of civilization is divided. Generally speaking, only the spring bee colony will be divided into groups, but it is not excluded that there will be forced grouping in winter. In the past winter, even Fangzhou had seen it in rural research and investigation.

In this way, the bee colony who was forced to leave the hive in the winter did not shelter from the wind and shelter from the cold. There was no edible nectar and there was no way to collect flowers. If there was no artificial feeding, then there was only one, that is, all. The army is over!

But even Fangzhou didn't want to say so much with Lian, including Ajian, she shook her head. "I don't know! But I was thinking about raising a few boxes of bees, just in time. It is a good thing!"

"Do you have a bee? Isn't there a honey in our family?" Lian Fangqing's eyes lit up.

"Well," Lian Fangzhou nodded and smiled. "Let's raise it on the small flower fruit hill! When our fruit trees bloom, the bees can pick up nectar!"

Lian Fangzhou originally thought of raising bees, just wanting bees to pollinate fruit trees.

Linjia Orchard will not artificially pollinate even Fangzhou does not know - it is estimated that it will not, after all, this is an era of eating by the sky! She did not see beehives beside their orchards or homes, they should not even have bees. ();

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