Song Tan Jishi

He actually knew what was going on, but now he still wanted to hear more details.

This is not good for a child when he grows up. When he was wronged when he was a child, he would cry at home, but when he grows up, he will just endure it.

He didn't dare to say anything about such a big car accident, why didn't he dare to say anything? Song Sancheng knew in his heart: first, he was afraid of worrying about his family, and second, he must be afraid of spending too much money in the hospital.

Thinking about it this way, I still make more money! He glanced at his daughter's black and thick hair now, and then thought about how a piece of square gauze was stuck in her hair when he came back...

In an instant, he was full of fighting spirit again:

"Tan Tan, I'm going to the mountain to see how the peach blossom picking is going."

"OK!"

Song Tan responded casually.

Now there is not much work in the field, nor on the mountain. Occasionally, there are watermelons that need to be topped or vegetable seedlings on the mountain need to be served. Zhang Wang's family alone can do more meticulous work on the mountain than anyone else.

The little old man was suffocating in his heart, and he felt uncomfortable without work.

But staying in the peach grove every day, he was infiltrated with subtle spiritual energy, and he didn't even notice it. During this period of time, his spirit looks much better.

The pain caused by the death of his wife has also decreased.

Not long after, when Qiqi is born, he can rest assured to have dinner with Lao Song's family.

Wulan was reluctant to part with the tea leaves on the mountain, so she and Wang Lifen went to pick tea every day, while her grandfather stayed at home and did some odd jobs. As for Song Sancheng... he also followed suit.

There is no specific division of labor in the family, and there is no important work, it's just that everyone can't be idle.

But when it came to the mountain, Song Tan remembered that the big customer introduced by the savior last time wanted a lot of honey, but there was not much honey at that time, only 43 catties in stock, so I gave it to him.

Now I don't know if I want it or not?

There are not a few people who are begging to buy honey on the Internet.

It's been so long, can you cut some out?

Thinking of this, she quickly raised her voice:

"Jojo, go to the mountains to see the bees!"

Qiao Qiao rushed out in an instant: "I watched it this morning, they gave birth to a lot of little bees again, and the boxes are full!"

"Really?" Now this is all handed over to Qiao Qiao. Anyway, if the big problem can't come out, Song Tan didn't worry about it anymore, but after hearing this, she immediately responded: "I'll buy two beehives some other day. Come."

You can do it yourself, but it’s not necessary. You’d better go to the beekeeper, he has a lot of these things.

The siblings started walking towards the back hill.

Along the way, Qiao Qiao said as if offering a treasure:

"Sister, Mr. Xin taught me to search for study materials on the Internet. Now I know that our bees are called Apis chinensis, and they belong to the Ministry of Agriculture... um... national livestock and poultry... um... that, a genetic resource protection species!"

The noun was a bit long, and he could only think of it bit by bit.

But Song Tan really didn't know.

When cultivating immortals and cultivating the land, everything is pushed by aura and magic. Who studies these?

At this moment, she looked surprised: "Really? So important?!"

"Um!"

Qiao Qiao nodded heavily and began to snap his fingers: "Because it has a strong gathering ability, a long harvesting period, good adaptability, good disease resistance, and less food, it is very suitable for our country."

The more he talked, the more proud he became. He only felt that the bees he raised were simply the best in the world.

"OK!"

Song Tan also supported his attitude: "Since the bees are handed over to you, you should be responsible. Learn more knowledge later, and if there are any problems in the future, it will all depend on you!"

Qiao Qiao also solemnly agreed to this matter: "I have been studying!"

At this moment, he walked familiarly to a row of five beehives, surrounded by buzzing bees. For the siblings, they were not afraid of being stung at all, so they seemed extraordinarily safe under the tree.

Qiao Qiao opened the beehive smoothly, and was just about to take out a piece of comb, but suddenly the bees in the beehive were continuously gathering into a ball.

Now under the eyes of the two of them, it is almost the size of a ping pong ball!

"What's this?"

Song Tan was a little puzzled, but Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, but became anxious in an instant:

"Sister, it's a hornet!"

Only then did Song Tan realize that they were wrapped in wasps.

This thing is the natural enemy of bees, with a big mouth and a mouthful. The key point is that they don't leave when they are full, but kill them first, and then talk after they are finished!

It is highly toxic, and generally no one dares to provoke it.

The thorn can be popped out repeatedly, and it will not sting and die like a bee.

This is troublesome, being watched by wasps, I have to find a way to protect it without showing any trace...

She was thinking about it, but she saw that Qiao Qiao had reached out and grabbed the bee ball in her hand——

"careful!"

Before Song Tan had time to warn, Qiao Qiao was already stroking the swarm of bees quickly with his fingers.

Unexpectedly, even in desperation, the swarm of bees did not attack him, but gathered together buzzingly, and then slowly dispersed one by one after a while.

In the end, there was only a ball of quail eggs left in his palm, motionless.

Jojo's eyes were red.

At this moment, he pushed aside the bee cluster the size of a quail egg, only to see that all the bees wrapped in it were dead.

And at the very center, a huge hornet was also wrapped there stiffly, motionless.

"It must have been the wasp who came into the box to see, and was found by the bees, and then they wrapped it up and didn't ask him to go back and report."

Song Tan really didn't know as much about bees as Qiao Qiao. Now he leaned over and touched the silly boy's head distressedly: "They are..."

Qiao Qiao was very sad: "Wasps are afraid of heat, the temperature is one degree lower than bees, so bees want to kill them, they can only wrap it up and let it heat to death."

"But when they're wrapped up, the wasps sting them too, and they sting the insides to death."

At this moment, Song Tan didn't know what kind of mood he should be in.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, the competition of nature is far more cruel than what I can describe.

However, as long as there is life, the struggle has always been like this.

On the contrary, Qiao Qiao has such a soft heart... the field mouse who didn't open his eyes couldn't bear it, and the dead bee couldn't bear it either.

this kid...

She also just sighed silently: "Is there only one hornet?"

Qiao Qiao carefully put the clump of bees on the ground, and then looked at the beehive again. Everything else was normal, and then he quickly closed the box with a serious face:

"No, there are usually several wasps who come to be detectives! There must be other wasps running back!"

He made up his mind: "I want to stay here!"

"When the hornets come, I will beat them away!"

Song Tan: ...

I think he's a little more mature.

"Just you? What do you use to hit the wasp? The wasp is poisonous. If you sting you, it will hurt much more than the big bear!"

"If it's anaphylactic shock, or something else... you're not afraid, I'm more afraid!"

Finally wrote here! ! !

Everyone should be able to guess that the big bear is not just for nothing!

But... good night tonight first.

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