As the red carpet fell on the clearing, a small figure that had just disappeared appeared in front of the stove room at the same time. This little figure turned around?

- It is Guan Ping'an, who is smiling like a flower.

What did not match her expression was that she was dragging a long cutting board in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other, rushing towards the cucumber mountain with high spirits.

To this day, it can be seen that in addition to some of the mysteries that have not yet been solved, Guan Ping'an has been able to use the magic of the little gourd and the red carpet at his fingertips.

For example, this cucumber mountain, if there is no red carpet storage wonder, the cucumbers that have been piled up high have already rolled down, how can they still stay so firmly?

Soon, inside the small gourd.

Guan Ping'an put down the things in her hands, and she disappeared again.

Similarly, in the place that was once again empty, two large baskets of fruit and a small wooden tie suddenly appeared in the blink of an eye.

Look at this posture, Guan Ping'an not only wants to fiddle with the pickled cabbage of Baiweier, but also the water cucumber and dry cucumber, she also wants to be ingenious.

In fact, generally speaking, cucumbers are used to stir-fry, make soup or cold salad, which is almost recognized in the eyes of the current public.

Some people want to pickle cucumber strips, and most people use dry cucumbers. Nowadays, almost every household in the countryside grows dry cucumbers in their small gardens.

When it is ripe in the summer, it is eaten raw with the dipping sauce and used to pickle pickles in the fall.

And Guan Ping'an knows?

She must know that her mother is a good hand at living. But with a small gourd, you can be capricious, and the inventory of whatever~

Not to mention how much of the dried Chinese cabbage is still stored in the warehouse in the basement of the bamboo house, it is the cucumber she is cutting and cutting, and the inventory is so large that she dare not plant it again for almost half a year.

In the words of her Lao Tzu Guan Youshou.

- Girl, don't plant any more. It's just that our family of four eats this stuff every day, and we have to eat it for three or five years.

You can imagine how many.

This is also one of the reasons why Guan Ping'an wants to consume some melons, vegetables, fruits and vegetables, after the autumn harvest, she is a Peter Pan who wants to roam the rivers and lakes, why not vacate more places?

To this day, she still regrets that she made a mistake when she planned to grow sweet potatoes. I thought that after raising ten pigs, I would raise a few more.

As a result, there are more sweet potatoes.

Of course, Guan Ping'an absolutely does not admit that it is all her fault.

Can you blame her?

She just inquired so casually, it turned out that there are many varieties of sweet potatoes. There are red-core, white-core, yellow-core, and purple-core.

So, what her old cousin gave, her uncle's, and Mu Xiu asked his uncle to send, she really tried it, and she tried a lot.

There is another reason, her father has analyzed the sweet potatoes she planted in the small gourd, and the yield per mu can really reach 20,000 catties. Why?

The sweet potato is so big that she wants her to hug it~

If you want sweet potato eggs, you have to plant the sweet potato seedlings at that end, and start planing at this end, just leave it unmoved and let it grow.

Isn't it going to be too long?

Tut-tut...... The watermelon field can often produce a large watermelon of forty or fifty catties, and there is nothing strange about the sweet potato buried in the ground.

If you don't believe me, you let the turnips stay under the black soil. Don't be in a hurry to pull one out first, pull one in a month, and see how they rise?

After these words, she was so scared that she ran the little gourd twelve times a day, and every other hour she would see if the wild mountains in the medicine garden would become sperm.

After all, people grow up underground, don't they?

It's a shame~

Now I don't know how thick and long the white radish will be after the Chinese New Year's Eve, but the sweet potato needs to be solved.

Her father doesn't like to eat sweet potatoes, even her brother, and he also said that he was afraid of eating, and it was okay to do it occasionally, or mixed with sorghum rice or something.

It's all her grandmother's fault~

She still remembers that in the old courtyard, her grandmother divided sweet potatoes.

It is said that most of the staple food and pig food on the side of the big house are sweet potatoes, and they are eaten all year round, and they have to be eaten until the sweet potatoes are rotten.

What do you think this is?

The four sons, that is, her father really didn't give filial piety food at the end of this year...... No, her father will definitely give it. In the last diarrhea incident, there was an old hen in her house.

That is to say, in addition to the eldest of the four sons, the son has a year's filial piety food, plus her aunt Guan Huanxi, and the four rooms are a New Year's festival ceremony.

Tut-tut...... Even if the two old people don't go to work, such old things are enough for them to eat, not to mention the private money left when they split up.

Now it's all right, right?

Reluctant to eat and reluctant to spend, and always trying her best to squeeze her father dry, but even the old man was pried by his precious grandson, right?

Should!

You have to eat sweet potatoes!

"Didi ......"

Guan Ping'an was chopping the cucumber in his hand while thinking wildly. Suddenly, the sound of the alarm clock sounded, and she immediately stopped.

Dig a pit!

Be sure to dig the pit first!

The body was full of cucumber smell, and Guan Ping'an didn't care about cutting the loess strips again.

Pouring a lot of loess strips on the cutting board into the vegetable basket on the side and draining the water, she spread her feet and rushed in the direction of the lake.

Malutun is built on the mountain, surrounded by mountains. Surrounded by mountains on three sides, the only thing is that there is a dirt road at the west end of Tunzi that leads directly to the outside world.

And Ma Liutun is located in a plain in the middle of these mountains, and the small courtyard of the Guan family is at the junction of Beishan and Yunshan to the north.

If the backyard wasn't wide enough and there was a small passage behind an earthen wall, the yard would have been built close to a hill.

And because of the proximity to Beishan, the terrain of the homestead chosen by the original owner was slightly higher than a row of yards two hundred meters ahead.

Standing at the gate of the Guan family, the tall side can be seen from the high side, and the rows of yards of Ma Zhenxing's house in the front yard are slowly lowering to form a slope.

Although this height is not to the point where it is too high to be cold, when the mountain wind sweeps over, it is obviously much stronger than sweeping through other people's yards.

As cool as the summer is, the winter can be as cold as it gets.

Otherwise, how could Guan Youshou build any door bucket?

He was worried that the mountain wind would be too manic, and when he played a bad game, he would blow up the sparks in the chimney and fall on the curtain of the door and cause a fire.

Guan Ping'an, who got out of the little gourd, climbed out of the window of his bedroom, tiptoed under the window of the east room to listen to the movement for a moment, and then slipped out to the backyard.

Maybe she was nervous and excited at the moment, or maybe she had just come out of the room and hadn't had time to experience the cold of the autumn night.

No, as soon as she came out of the back door, there was no shelter to block it, and a gust of autumn wind whistled towards her, which made Guan Ping'an subconsciously stir.

I heard her father say that the temperature in the middle of the night in the past two days was between ten and twelve, which is different from the scorching sun during the day, so you should pay attention to the cold.

For this reason, she also deliberately asked Xiao Hei to send a padded jacket to her father, but at the moment she forgot that she was careless and still wore a single shirt and pants.

The temperature of 10 degrees Celsius is not very cold, but it is definitely not warm.

Can she be rewound again?