Putting this bad thing aside, Canghai found a bamboo basket with a small hole in his old house, and after thinking about it for a while, he found a plastic bucket.

Ping'an saw Canghai coming out with something, so he immediately came up and stretched out his hand to take it, and at the same time opened his mouth and asked, "Second brother, what are we going to do here?"

"Fishing shrimp, didn't you say that there are millet shrimp in the small pond over there, let's go catch some and fry some leeks in the evening!" Canghai replied.

Ping'an sighed, honestly holding a basket in one hand and a bucket in the other, and followed behind Canghai.

As soon as the two of them moved, the tiger head and the iron head naturally followed, and the iron head also reached out to take the basket in Ping'an's hand, holding it on his head with both hands, and grinning his teeth while holding it up.

Canghai walked out of the village with peace and walked towards the place Wei Wenkui said, looking at the grass and trees around him as he walked.

Now the grass grows well in the soil ditch under the village, the whole ditch bottom is like a green grass blanket, the slopes on both sides of the soil ditch are the farmland of the villagers, now some have grown a small seedling, some are still a piece of loess, and the seeds planted have not yet germinated.

The land of Canghai naturally did not sprout, and several acres of land were all earthy yellow, and only from the open soil layer could be seen that this was a piece of farmland.

"Second brother, is your kiwifruit edible this year?"

Canghai turned his head to Ping'an and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ping An shook his head: "Wait for it to be sold for money when you can eat, last month I went to the market with my grandfather, and I saw that people sell it so expensive, and it costs three or four yuan each."

Canghai smiled: "Just a few plants to sell for what money, when the time comes, you can come to eat at home."

Last year's kiwifruit did not bear any fruit, the light grew vines, except for the transformed kiwi fruit that grew into a tree, the remaining few plants were all set up shelves, last year only sporadically produced a few small fruits, one plant is only seven or eight looks, as for whether this year's kiwifruit can bear large fruits, Canghai has no bottom in his heart.

In addition to kiwi fruit, like peach trees, it takes time to bear fruit. As the old saying goes, peach three, apricot four, pear five, although there are cheating things here in Canghai, but you can't play too big, the annual fruit tree can hula the fruit hanging all over the branches. The villagers couldn't help but be suspicious, but they had to mumble about it, because such a situation violated their life experience all along.

Of course, Canghai has considered some such problems when planting, the fruit trees are selected for one or two years of old plants, if the fruit is hung this year, it is not too strange, of course, the most important thing is Canghai's small operation, not only their own fruit trees cheating, the fruit trees planted by other families in the village have also been taken care of by Canghai.

Canghai's vanity is not small, his own fruit trees are taken care of for a long time, for example, other people's fruit trees bear a hundred catties of fruit, Canghai's own fruit trees have to bear one hundred and fifty catties, in short, to press others, just like the vegetable garden of the Canghai family, the best in the whole village, the best to eat, this is Canghai's little selfishness.

"Still sell for money!" Ping An licked his lips.

This kid is a little reluctant to eat expensive things, although the brain melon seeds are not too bright, but he is quite concerned about saving money, and the passbook in his hand is not for his old lady Yan Meijuan's coercion and temptation, it is difficult for others to deduct it.

"Okay! sell for money," Canghai said perfunctorily with a smile.

"Second brother, look, pickled melon seedlings!"

After walking for a while, Ping An called Canghai in surprise, squatted on the side of the road and looked at a small seedling.

Canghai walked over, stretched out his head and looked twice, and found that it was really a pickled melon seedling, and the small seedlings were sent out, and some leaf veins had just appeared on the two small leaves, which could be seen to be the characteristics of the small pickled melon.

The small pickled melon is the name of Canghai's hometown, what is the scientific name of Canghai I really don't know, the fruit of this thing is a bit like a thief's trumpet watermelon, it is about the size of a pigeon's egg, it is bitter when it is green, and it becomes golden when it grows into a whole small fruit, and it tastes a bit like the kind of golden melon sold on the market, but the aroma is not as sufficient as the melon.

In the past, when Canghai was fine, he would go to the fields near the town in July and August to find these small fruits to eat, but because the fields here are quite dry, this kind of small melon is not common, and you can find a pocket in the afternoon.

Ping'an saw that the smile on the face of this little pickle melon was about to flow honey, and after squatting down, he looked left and right, and finally ran to the vicinity to break a small branch, drew a circle around the small pickled melon, and then inserted the small branch next to the small pickled melon seedlings.

"That's it!"

After doing all this, Ping An patted the mud on his hands and said with a smile.

Canghai knew what Ping'an's action meant, so he made a circle and then inserted a stick, which meant to tell others that this little pickled melon was the first to be discovered by himself, and asked others not to move.

It's like a country boy who finds a bubble of cow dung on the side of the road, and then marks the cow dung with a tree branch to tell others that he found it. In this way, no one will move the cow dung, and the child can go home and come back with the dung basket to pick up the cow dung.

The baby in the city may not know the use of cow dung, in Canghai's hometown, cow dung can be used for a lot, one can be used to fertilize the field, and the other can be used as fuel after drying, and the ashes burned out must also be sprinkled into the ground to continue to fertilize the field.

"What's the use of you drawing a circle now? Wait for it to grow, you don't know how many hundred years your circle has gone," Canghai said with a smile.

Ping'an's face immediately collapsed when he heard this: "What should I do then?"

"Then I'll come and draw a picture often in the future, okay?" Ping'an blinked and thought for a while, and asked Canghai.

Canghai didn't know what to say, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

Hearing that his main station had received the approval of Canghai, Ping An was happy again, squatted down and picked up a small wooden stick to draw a deeper circle around the seedlings, and finally reinserted the small branches, before standing up and carrying the bucket to catch up with Canghai.

The little brothers have come along the way, and they have really found a lot of things, which are not valuable things at the time, such as dandelions, little wolfberry seedlings, etc., things that did not appear last year now seem to have popped up all at once.

Canghai felt that this might be the credit of the birds, otherwise where would these plants grow all of a sudden, even if they were born out of nothing, they would have to evolve over 10,000 years.

It took the little brothers about twenty minutes to get to the place Wei Wenkui said.

Seeing this place, Canghai couldn't help but be a little surprised, because now there is already a small pond here, the afternoon sun shines on the water surface in the upper stage, the entire small pond surface is reflected into a water mirror, the image of the loess slope on both sides is reflected on the water surface, and there are actually a few different kinds of beauty.

"Second brother, shrimp!"

Ping'an didn't have the state of mind of Canghai, he didn't mean to appreciate the scenery at all, as soon as he arrived at the edge of the small pond, he immediately stretched out his head to look at the things in the pond, and soon this kid found groups of small shrimp next to the pond.

The gray-black small shrimp are now gathering together, surrounded by the fresh aquatic grass on the edge of the pond, now the weather is hot and warm, the grass in the water and on the shore has only come out soon, many grass stems are still hanging with the kind of fresh tender yellow, and the length is not high, most of them are a knuckle high, so the small shrimp are naturally easy to be found.

was shouted by Ping'an, Canghai had no aesthetic desire, and walked to the edge of the pond to look at the small shrimp in the pond.

"It's a little small!"

Looking at the little shrimp, Canghai couldn't help but sigh.

Now the shrimp in the pond is indeed not big, and many of them are not as long as a fingernail.

Seeing the dried shrimp, Canghai said in his heart: No wonder no one comes to fish now, dare to love these little shrimps and can't eat them!

Originally, there was no meat in the small shrimp in the spring, but now it is so small, so it is naturally even more unpalatable, and maybe the fresh shrimp will come up and eat the taste of dried shrimp.

Seeing Canghai frowning, Ping'an asked, "Fishing?"

Turning his head and seeing Ping'an's eagerness to try, Canghai finally nodded: "Let's fish, catch less, just enough for one meal."

Hearing Canghai's words, Ping'an put the bucket in his hand on the ground, sat down directly, and began to take off his shoes and roll up his trousers.

The baby in the countryside, especially a child like Ping'an, doesn't wear socks all year round, so this kid took off quickly, and stood barefoot on the ground in a few seconds.

"Second brother, hurry up"

Ping An moved his toes while urging Canghai.

Canghai slowly found a clean place to sit down, took off his shoes and socks, and then turned the socks into his shoes, and then rolled his trouser legs to his knees.

"You can go down first, test the depth of the water, and I'll come later." This matter is still waiting for me," Canghai said with a smile.

When Ping'an heard this, he immediately walked to the edge of the pond, and when he put his foot into the water, he couldn't help but scratch his teeth.

"What's wrong?" Canghai asked.

Ping An shuddered a little: "Water cool!"

"The water is naturally cold now," Canghai replied casually.

Standing up, he stretched out his hand to take the flat bamboo basket from Tietou's hand, and Canghai walked towards the wall.

When Canghai put his feet into the pond, he suddenly shuddered, and couldn't help but say: "I'm going, it's really cold!"

After two or three seconds, Canghai stood firm in the pond water.

The feeling of this water to Canghai seems to be three or four degrees lower than the well water in the village, and at this time, there is a feeling of prickly people in winter when you put your feet into it.

Whew!

At this time, the iron head saw that Canghai and Ping'an had entered the water, and it also stretched out its feet and was ready to come in to play, but when its little black feet touched the water, it immediately retracted, and was snorted by the cold water.

"You just stay on the shore."

Canghai, who had adapted to the temperature of the water, began to slowly probe forward with his feet.