Song Tan Jishi

  But Zhu Xin didn't know anything about these things.

  He only felt that his **** was stuck to the sofa, and he couldn't move now. Fortunately, there is no thick-skinned word in his life motto, even the words are natural:

   "That's just right! Fate, I just happened to be here, auntie? You said, it would be a pity not to try our authentic farm food!"

  Ulan: ...I have to say, this guy is really slippery! Why is it not your own child? How did others educate them!

   After such a dawdling, Zhu Xin couldn't let go. He even rode Qiao Qiao's colorful tricycle around the yard at sunset, not to mention how comfortable it was.

   Until Tian Tian and her brother came back, they brought two big baskets of Houttuynia cordata.

  Seeing Zhu Xin riding a bicycle in the yard, the siblings were stunned for a while, but they didn't care. They just wiped the sweat off their foreheads, and took the Houttuynia cordata that had been packed in the basket to the sink to rinse again.

   These were obviously cleaned up by the pond before, and they were clean with water marks and not stained with mud.

  One basket is green on the surface and reddish on the back and thin stems, which are so pressed that they can hardly fit in the pool now.

  The other half of the basket of yellowish roots is also fresh and fresh, and they are rinsed under the tap.

  Looking at the weight, it was obvious that the last mung beans were collected in the morning, and Ulan was going to pack them in the afternoon.

  After working for two days, Tian Ye went back and said that the teachers communicated directly in English, which made Tian Tian even more grateful.

   Now it’s not unusual to talk to Ulan, but he really plans for him:

   "Auntie, Houttuynia cordata won't dry out for a while, we still have more time, or I'll pick Houttuynia cordata sooner or later, and ask the field to loosen the ground where the beans were planted before."

She thought: "I think it's true that there are many people in the family and there are many kinds of vegetables. Don't the land on the mountain have to be drained for a while and can't be moved temporarily? In this way, the few lands over there will be tidied up, whether it is raising seedlings or growing vegetables. Good."

  Although it is hot today, but take this opportunity to plant some autumn cucumbers, autumn cowpeas, water spinach and so on, just in time to eat them in autumn.

  Ulan said "Ouch!"

  She really forgot, she kept thinking about so many vegetables in the vegetable garden—there are not many vegetables in the vegetable garden, and now there are not many fruits! Let’s just talk about the cucumbers, it’s time to tear up the vines and replant them!

  Hey, when old man Li was okay before, he would help to worry about it... Now...

  Thinking of this, she explained to Tian Tian, ​​then turned to ask Song Tan: "Is old man Li still hospitalized in the city?"

Song Tan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "He's living here, there's no one in his house, I guess it'll be a few more days - during the quarrel that day, I heard his son and daughter-in-law say that the inspection fee is too expensive, anyway, the old man is fine at home, how about A hospitalization... isn't it reimbursed for hospitalization?"

  Ulan muttered: "Is the Feng Shui in our village bad? All the animals raised here are nothing... No one has to be called to live in the hospital!"

  Especially for the elderly, it is most taboo to go to the hospital when they are not sick. It's a pity that they are their own family, and they can't tell.

  Song Tan was so speechless, she thought to herself that the air in our village was much better than when she came back, and the children raised by others are not filial, so what does Feng Shui have to do with her?

  She can disperse her aura wherever she says, but not at all in other places? !

  Zhu Xin’s chatter is very interesting at the moment, but Qiao Qiao can’t help but feel a little sad when he hears old man Li: “Rhubarb misses him…”

   Then he asked again: "Mom, Grandpa Li really doesn't want rhubarb? Dad said that the cowshed can be set up tonight."

  Ulan sighed: "Your grandpa Li is too old to hold the rhubarb, so he gave you the rhubarb...you have to be careful, no one can give it to you."

  As for the cowshed... Actually, it’s just a place next to the pigsty to keep out the rain. After all, Song Tan said that in autumn, the cowpens should be fenced on the river beach, so it’s good to make a transition here.

  Qiaoqiao sighed, and looked at Zhu Xin who was riding on the tricycle again: "Brother Zhu, you can ride by yourself, I'm going to work."

  There are guests at home today, and Seventh Cousin didn’t let him cook. Qiao Qiao’s task is to feed dogs, pigs, chickens, and ducks—the tricycle puts dog food and pig food, which is also very suitable!

   When Qiao Qiao was paired with dog rice, Song Tan leaned over and asked him, "Why does the dog eat small dried fish today?"

   There are not many small dried fish. The big eaters in the family can eat a pot for a meal. Where can there be more?

   Today, the wheat bran and rice bran mixed with dog food, Qiao Qiao must have made a small fuss again.

   Qiao Qiao turned his head away in an instant, not daring to look into Song Tan's eyes at all, and only hummed and said:

   "Um...um... Those fish were dried up on the ground, and they were too dirty to eat, so I gave them to the dog."

  While talking, he hurriedly scooped up a separate pot of corn kernels, pumpkin and winter melon chowder stewed meat bones in the bucket, with a layer of green and oily houttuynia floating in it—

  It’s like this when there are too many dogs, and you have to have a separate pot for each meal!

  Song Tan: …

   It's okay, it's okay for the child to tell a little lie when she grows up, anyway, she has nothing to do in the past two days and she has to find out the reason.

  She looked at the several alms bowls on the corridor of Jojo, and now she also entered the living room, and touched the princess's head first: "Good boy, do your eyes still hurt? Come over after dinner and get some medicine."

  Looking at handsome again—although he walks with a limp, it won’t be easy to raise him overnight, so he also patted his head: "Go eat."

   As for poor Dodo...

  There is no one in the living room at the moment, Song Tan simply squats down, and gently brushes the wound on its abdomen with his palm—

  The aura is not enough to heal it instantly, but it can heal the repeatedly torn wound, so that Duoduo whimpered and quickly stood up slowly.

  Walking two steps, he was able to sit down with Song Tan in his arms.

   "A lot of fools," Song Tan smiled: "Hurry up and eat, you have to re-bandage your body after eating."

  It's just healing, not a complete repair. These dogs need to rest for a while.

   As for cocklebur...

   Waiting for the other dogs to go out, Song Tan touched the big ears of cocklebur:

   "Hey, I know you can hear a little bit, right? It's just that the explosion was so powerful before, you were scared, right?"

   Poor cocklebur, it has been trained and it has overcome its fear. But the explosion was so close that it trembled with fear...

   After recovering from the injury, I can no longer bear that horrible sound.

  It's a coward...but...but...

  It whimpered, and kept arching towards Song Tan's arms, looking at her with pitiful and guilty eyes, as if it was about to shed tears.

   "I know, I know," Song Tan touched its ear: "Cocklebur didn't intend to be a coward, you just couldn't control it, right?"

   "It's okay," she put her arms around the hairy head of cocklebur: "It's okay."

  There is still... hard to cry, why is there still?

  …

  And again, no one really likes the aroma of fresh Houttuynia cordata? I like it very much, it is obviously very fragrant and smells very good.

  This chapter has pictures of Houttuynia cordata, which will be displayed after review tomorrow.