Xiaofulang's farming space

Chapter 32

The two brothers quickly filled up two large tanks of water, Xiaoxue also put the food on the table, and the family sat together and began to eat. "I didn't see you when I woke up this morning, so I thought you left first." Luo Xiaohan didn't eat much in the morning , soak half a bowl of rice in hot water, eat a few mouthfuls of green vegetables and don't want to eat

"Eat more." Xia Qingming ordered his bowl, "I can't eat anymore"

"It will be tiring to go up the mountain"

"I'll just bring something to eat." Luo Xiaohan rubbed his stomach and really couldn't eat anymore, thinking about bringing some snacks later, Xia Qingming stopped saying anything and nodded.

Xia Qingming took a bundle of rope to bind firewood, and Luo Xiaohan carried a basket, which could hold a few pieces of snacks and a small water bag.

"You two take a good look at the house." Luo Xiaohan smiled and waved his hands, hopping to catch up with Xia Qingming, Xia Qingming took his hand, and the two walked towards the mountain together

"My brother-in-law still has a childish temper." Xiaoxue smiled, Xiaoman wanted to read a book and needed to be quiet, so she locked the door behind them as they went out.

There is nothing to play on the mountain in winter, let alone any living plants. Xia Qingming didn't go to the mountain to cut firewood, and stopped under a forest halfway up the mountain.

Luo Xiaohan came along and saw several peach trees, apricot trees, hawthorns, and hazelnuts and chestnuts. It seems that the products on the mountain here are indeed quite rich.

"It would be nice if there was a stream in the mountains, and I could catch fish." Luo Xiaohan put down the bamboo basket, and took an ax to chop down the low, thin branches.

"Fish is not tasty." Xia Qingming was sawing a small tree with a saw. The muscles under his clothes were rising and falling, and he seemed to be full of strength.

"Why don't you eat the fish soup? It's fresh, put some wine to get rid of the fishy smell, and there are boiled fish." Luo Xiaohan said while drooling, Xia Qingming smiled and lowered his head. "There is a small river in front, but there are only some small fish and shrimps." , but there are fish in the big river in front of the village, if you want to eat, let’s catch two tomorrow.”

"Okay." Luo Xiaohan was tired after chopping for a while, looked at the firewood beside him, wiped his sweat and asked, "Is it not enough?"

"If you cut some more, you need to burn two kangs at home, and you have to cook and boil water. These can't be burned for a few days."

"Oh" Luo Xiaohan rubbed his stomach and sat aside, took out a piece of dim sum to eat, the piece he ate was mung bean cake, in fact, the variety of dim sum here is also very monotonous, mung bean cake is considered popular, and there are other things like kidney bean cake mille-feuille Rose cakes, bean paste cakes, etc. "Hey, I have to go in when I have time to see if there is no menu or something." Luo Xiaohan ate two pieces of mung bean cakes and drank two sips of water. Feeling less hungry, he got up and continued to help chop firewood. Qingming has already sawed down three small trees, and is now sawing the small trees into sections for transporting back. Luo Xiaohan has also chopped down a lot.

After all the firewood was tied up, it was already past noon, Luo Xiaohan pushed the sweaty Xia Qingming aside, "Sit down and rest for a while, eat a snack and drink some water"

Xia Qingming was actually not too tired, but seeing how his little husband cared about him, he obediently found a tree stump to sit on and Luo Xiaohan was next to him

"Sorry, I don't have much time to spend with you after I come back." Xia Qingming has been very busy these days when he comes back, and the time they spend alone is basically before going to bed at night

"I'll be very busy when I come back, and we'll have a long time in the future." Luo Xiaohan smiled indifferently, he didn't think that women don't have so much love and love.

Xia Qingming touched his hair, Luo Xiaohan's hair was still withered and yellow, and he was still thin and small, but Xia Qingming just felt that Luo Xiaohan who looked at him like this was very attractive, which made his heart full. is warm.

At Luo Xiaohan's request, Xia Qingming divided the firewood into two bundles. He picked them up and walked steadily down the mountain. Luo Xiaohan followed behind and pulled the two bundles. "Can you see the road, it's so dangerous to go down the mountain?"

"I can, you have to pay attention to yourself"

"I'm also very relaxed." Luo Xiaohan dragged two bundles of firewood with a rope and went down the mountain. Naturally, it was much more relaxed. Xia Qingming smiled

"What are you doing tomorrow?" Luo Xiaohan asked while walking, observing the trees on both sides, "Tomorrow, I will go to town to buy some things for the Chinese New Year, and I will buy clothes for you."

"It's not a problem to spend like this. After the Chinese New Year, think about what you can do."

"You can think about it first. After planting seeds in spring, you have to build a house."

"Qingming, do you know how to farm?"

"You won't," Xia Qingming asked back

Luo Xiaohan: "I probably will" only memorize without practice, by the way, there are still a lot of experience that I don't know if I can use it

Xia Qingming had been fighting for several years and was not sure if he could plant good land, so he said: "It's okay, I can ask someone to help me."

"That's great." Luo Xiaohan heaved a sigh of relief. It's good to have someone to help, or the two of them will die of exhaustion in the ten-acre paddy field. After speaking, it occurred to Xia Qingming that he didn't know how to farm.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, Luo Xiaohan's stomach growled hungry again, and he licked his lips, "I don't know if Xiaoxue has cooked, I'm so hungry." Xia Qingming stepped back after hearing this, and grabbed the rope with the other hand to help him Dragging the firewood together, so that we can walk faster "You are so strong" Luo Xiaohan trotted to keep up with him, looking at his bulging muscular arms with envy and longing.