Li Xianren and the three of them came here to work, and Han Xiu came over to eat and drink.

As long as she doesn't act as a demon, for the sake of the Han family's face, Luo Qinian is willing to eat and drink well to support her.

He wears a hat on his head, straw sandals on his feet, a coarse cloth short coat, kudzu cloth trousers, a shovel on his shoulder, and a water bladder hanging from his waist. Li Xianren's authentic farmer's dress was quite pleasing to Han's father, but he and his second brother's clumsy movements Han's father was annoyed. Seeing their serious appearance, I couldn't help but personally teach them how to hold the shovel with less effort and how to get the best manure.

Li Xianren and the others listened to the teachings with an open mind, and did not dare to slack off. Han's father taught and taught, and gradually liked the two brothers who knew their mistakes and could correct them, and were hardworking and intelligent. When Li Xianyi took his salary to buy a field, Han's father enthusiastically analyzed them and taught them farming skills.

They fell from the high altar of scholars and became ordinary farmers. The people in the village sighed, tried to exchange agricultural experience with them, and got along more and more harmoniously. And Grandpa Li felt that he had lost face, and expelled Li Chongshan from the Li family's mansion. I won't talk about it for the time being.

On that day, Luo Yaojie was looking for someone to bring three carts of fruit tree seedlings, including pear saplings, peach saplings, apricot saplings, and pomegranate saplings...... There is a wide range of fresh fruits to eat all year round. According to him, it is still cultivated by a capable person, and the variety is excellent, and the fruit is large and sweet. Luo Qinian has planted seedlings, ordered beans, and pulled sweet potato seedlings, but has never planted fruit trees.

Curiosity was driven, and when the bushes were taken care of, she happily put on a hat and went up the mountain to plant trees with Han's father. Oh, and now the little bush has been renamed the Han Family Orchard.

"Planting trees and digging pits depends on the size and type of trees...... "Han's father explained seriously, while digging a small pit about 30 centimeters deep, breaking up the soil at the bottom of the pit, sprinkling a handful of manure, and then carefully putting the pear saplings into the pit to ensure that the roots are stretched, and then filling the soil, and then stepping on it lightly.

Luo Qinian looked interesting, and he carried a hoe to dig a pit next to him. Plant the tree, watch the tender leaves dance in the spring breeze, and imagine it thriving, blossoming and bearing fruit under the kiss of the mountain breeze......

Excited, excited, and full of accomplishment. Squat down and stroke that lovely young leaf. It's incredibly soft. Wait, soft...... Suddenly, I thought of some kind of soft creature, and my hand was faster than my brain. A fluffy, willow-colored caterpillar slid from the back of her index finger and fell to the ground. Her hand was visibly rubbed with a red mark, and then a string of red bumps bulged.

It's so itchy.

"Don't scratch it, it'll be more itchy if you scratch the skin and dye it elsewhere. Father Han casually pulled two grass leaves, kneaded the juice, and applied it to the red bump.

Immediately, the cool and refreshing feeling spreads on the back of the hand, and it immediately stops itching.

"Dad, what herbs, so amazing?"

"It works. Father Han smiled, "I don't know what it's called, the older generation likes to use this to put red bumps on children." ”

Luo Qinian's view of the herb, with its slender leaves and slender stems, is not much different from ordinary weeds. I can't see it when I look at it, but I find it everywhere when I look closely. Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and Chinese medicine is strange and mysterious.

I don't know if there are herbs in the cold and cold north, whether Xuanzi is sick or injured, he always doesn't care for his body...... The next time you write a letter, be sure to tell him well, so that he doesn't forget when he's busy.

Hua Ziliang returned to Songhe Academy, along with the letters they had been waiting for.

The letter said that he was very good over there, made many like-minded friends, and enjoyed a lot of beautiful scenery: the wind in Shuobei can sweep away cattle and sheep, the hail in Shuobei is as big as a fist, and the smoke in the Gobi is straight when there is no wind......

She also wants to see it.

The mountains and forests are the gifts of nature to people, the pear blossoms thank the apricot blossoms, and the pomegranate blossoms are followed after the peach.

At that time, Luo Qinian was bending down to check the fermentation of pomegranate wine. She made a lot of wine and piled it up in the cellar, including pear blossom white, peach blossom drunk, apricot blossom wine, and pomegranate red. She also prepares to brew bamboo leaf green and glass purple.

The first brewed pear blossom white has already been partially sold, and it was sold at a high price by taking the path of a caravan who went north to Beijing. She did not deposit the money she earned in the bank, nor did she use it to open a restaurant, but bought all the grain and entrusted the dart bureau to send it to a small town in the northwest. She asked the dart master to buy a few properties over there and dig cellars to store grain. And there, it was less than twenty miles away from the military camp where Han Xuan was staying.

She didn't tell Han Xuan about it, for fear that he would laugh at her stupidity, so she paid out of her own pocket to transport thousands of buckets of food, just so that he could have a mouthful of hot rice to fill his stomach when he was hungry.

She didn't know how to explain her unbelievable rebirth incident to Father Han and them, and she couldn't make sense of the lie, so she could only make money and buy food to the end under the condemning gaze of the second elder.

"The old family spends every day in the cellar. Alas, you. "I've asked, I've persuaded, I've scolded. Han's mother no longer knew what tone to use to communicate with Luo Qinian.

Look at the whites of her eyes are slightly red, and the bottom of her eyes is blue, she should have stayed up all night.

"Tuan Tuan is looking for you, good ha, go out to breakfast with my mother. Han Mu skillfully covered the wine and sealed it well.

"Mother, I'm not sleepy or hungry. Luo Qinian watched Han's mother pack up her things with a smile, and listened to her warm chatter: "You young people don't stay up late just because you're young, you will suffer when you're old." ”

Yes, since she came up with this stupid way to help Han Xuan, she was simply excited. Buying wine, picking flowers, brewing ...... She could squat in the cellar for three days without eating or drinking. She was so crazy that she frightened her family.

Han's mother was afraid of her magic barrier, "Tomorrow, there will be a monk in Hongfu Temple who will talk about the blessing of the Buddha, and you will go with me to pray for blessings." ”

"Mother, I listen to you. It's been a time for you to worry. ”

"Silly boy. "Mother doesn't ask for anything else, just ask you to be good, just ask the family to be good and live well together.

"Mother, mother, hug, hug. "At the age of 10 months, Tuan Tuan can already call his mother and grandparents, and he can also say some simple words. He was sitting in Han's father's arms eating egg custard, and as soon as he saw Luo Qinian, he abandoned his grandfather and asked for his mother.

"Stinky boy. "Father Han is also a little tasty, he really kisses mother and son. I wonder if the boss has no conscience and is homesick......

Tuan Tuan was worried about eating, and his mother was fragrant enough, and he pointed to the egg custard on the table: "Mother, mother." ”

He ate in a hurry, and before he could swallow what was in his mouth, he looked at the next bite.

The more anxious he was, the slower Luo Qinian's movements became: "My mother said that you should chew and swallow slowly when eating, and you can't rush one bite at a time." ”

Tuan Tuan couldn't understand her words, so he just wanted to eat. Luo Qinian didn't give it, he tasted the food in his mouth, and when he swallowed it all, Luo Qinian fed him the next bite. After doing this several times, he had a vague consciousness, and when he ate, he remembered to eat one bite and then the next.

Han's father and Han's mother felt: The old family is a capable and virtuous person, even if the boss has an accident on the battlefield, she can provoke a family. It's just that it's a little bitter in the end.