Song Ci relied on his good ear power to put these words into his ears word for word, and subconsciously looked at Song Miao, who had heard some words in the shadows, and felt that the eldest sister's shy red face was particularly interesting.

After a long time, Song Chun'an sizzled like a toothache and put down his chopsticks with a snap.

"I'll go up to that house and eat. ”

"Don't, uncle. Jin Ge grabbed him, gently slapped his mouth, and laughed and apologized. "Shall I not say anything? Come, I'll wrap you in one, and you can taste it again. ”

Jin Ge hurriedly took another piece of tofu skin, sandwiched it with chopsticks full of shredded meat, deliberately dipped it in a thick sauce, and sandwiched a chopsticks of shredded green onions, which were smooth and smooth, wrapped neatly, stuffed into Song Chunan's mouth, and held his hand to send it to his mouth.

Song Chunan had a headache when he looked at him who was cheap and well-behaved.

At the same time, it is very familiar.

I can't help but reflect in my heart, did he also annoy his father-in-law and mother-in-law enough back then.

In line with this secret sympathy, Song Chunan didn't take Qiao much, and opened his mouth to bite it openly.

Jin Ge, who was let go, laughed stupidly, picked up the bean skin again and continued to roll the vegetables, resolutely not favoring one over the other.

He can't afford to offend anyone sitting at this dinner table! Especially Comrade Song Chunsheng, a legitimate father-in-law, has to offer 120,000 points of hospitality.

Song Chunan was very merciful, didn't look for this kid's stubble again, and chatted with the captain and the second uncle.

"It's cold this year, colder than usual, and the station is still very busy, but I can still handle it. ”

Song Chunan talked about his new job, also to settle down the heart of his family, and show his status in the station that is not so easy to be replaced.

"Didn't it just snow, and as soon as the temperature dropped, even if it wasn't to the extent of the disaster, the effects were already there.

Needless to say, poultry and livestock got the flu, but they were sick in batches in Sili and Eight Villages. The few people in the station were not enough to use it at all, and they ran to the bottom every day, so busy that their feet did not touch the ground.

I also went on several field trips to monitor the work of livestock in two villages to prevent and control influenza, and it seems that the results are good so far, and have won unanimous praise from the people. ”

The captain listened carefully, nodded silently, and did not rush to tell him the old words of not being arrogant, impatient or proud.

Sure enough, Song Chunan still has the following.

"But I think that the focus of our work this winter is not on the prevention and management of livestock diseases, but on the frost and cold resistance of crops and fruit trees. ”

Song Chun'an narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression a little dignified.

"This winter is not good, I am afraid that the temperature will continue to drop, I am afraid that it will usher in the lowest level of the year.

At present, the growth of winter wheat has been affected by the cold weather, and the wheat seedlings are nearly two centimeters lower than the average of the same period in previous years.

If the wheat seedlings are not strong, it will be difficult to survive the winter, and it is possible to reduce the yield or even die in batches in the next year and need to replenish the seedlings. ”

Father Song and the others all stopped their chopsticks and looked at them seriously.

are all veterans of farming, and they understand the meaning of Song Chun'an's words.

In fact, they themselves have found something wrong, but they have not systematically observed and summarized, and in the end, there is still some luck.

After all, the growth cycle of crops is long, and it is inevitable to encounter some natural and man-made disasters.

But if you just freeze the roots, then the calf will be finished.

Song Chunan nodded at a few people, indicating that he was not lying.

"That's not even the worst of it, it's the fruit trees that are in trouble.

If the flower buds are frozen to death, the yield of the fruit will drop sharply next year. ”