Yingfang was angry, and asked Lao Jin to bring the golden retriever back, took the flat bamboo of the duster quilt, and pointed at the golden retriever with hatred:

"Are you such a fool? If you want to eat fruit, you won't go up the mountain to find it? Squatting on the patio and waiting for someone to feed you? You're a monkey! Aren't you the best at climbing trees up the mountain? Even the old man and the old man can find food by themselves, and you have lived in the mountains for many years, will you not be able to find it? Oh, it's lazy, I know, I don't want to work and want to eat white food. Okay, I'll send you to the zoo and sit in the sun and catch lice, and you'll have something to eat!"

"Squeak—"

As soon as he heard that he was going to send it to the zoo, the golden retriever was anxious, and his hairy paws scratched his face.

Seeing that Yingfang still ignored it, she thought that she knew that she was wrong, drooped her head, whimpered, and the little daughter-in-law held her tail like a little bit, and approached Yingfang little by little to rub it, but Yingfang was blocked back with a duster.

Now the golden retriever was even more anxious, scratching his head and ears, squeaking and squeaking endlessly.

It was tried by its grandparents, fathers and mothers to help it escape from the zoo with all their might, so that it would not go back. How free it is in the mountains, but sometimes it is inevitable to be lonely.

After escaping, I don't know how many mountains I climbed and how many rivers I crossed. Where can I still find the way I came? There is no zoo for grandparents and parents. Don't even go if you kill it.

And it has labor, and it picks all the fruit that fills the hole in the tree.

The reason why I like to eat what the children feed me is that I feel happy to be surrounded by the children and play with them. Since the hostess doesn't like it to eat other people's things, it's better not to eat it in the future.

The golden retriever tilted his head and thought about it, no wonder the old Jin Ye never touched what others fed to their mouths, even if it was a fragrant meat bun, they turned their heads and didn't eat it, preferring to go up the mountain to hunt by themselves. Dare to love is that the hostess is too strong.

Little Kim silently swam out of the Westinghouse, holding his flattened triangular head high, and glared at the golden retriever with disdain.

The old Jin and the two did not eat what strangers gave them out of prudence. You think it's like a hairy monkey, as long as you like it, you don't refuse to eat. One day, if you eat the vegetables and fruits that have been medicated, you will be caught in a sack, don't cry and grab the ground.

When the golden retriever saw Xiao Jin, he immediately stopped drumming and shrank behind Yingfang and didn't dare to squeak again.

"Xiao Jin, you came just in time, lead it up the mountain. Yingfang twisted her eyebrows with a headache.

"Squeak-" The Golden Retriever was even more aggrieved. It doesn't want to go, how deserted the mountains are, except for it, there are some stupid birds and finches, and they can't communicate at all.

"Squeak...... Woo......"

The second half is obviously learning from the little gold tooth to be coquettish.

Yingfang couldn't cry or laugh, and her heart softened. Thinking about it, it's good that the hairy monkey can do what he is looking for. Just raise a child who is not sensible yet, and teach it slowly little by little.

"Don't you want to eat the fruit, bring the basket and let Xiao Jin accompany you to pick more of it." Don't ask the children for it in the future. ”

When the golden retriever heard it, it was not to drive it away, so it would be good.

The golden retriever carried the bamboo basket on his back, and the basket carried King Jin, and he started a day trip to Xiashan with King Jin who loved each other.

When he came back, he brought back not only his favorite peaches and sour pears, but also half a basket of wild mulberries. Black goji berries and myrtle.

It's all good stuff!

According to ancient records, purple mulberry can nourish the skin, make the skin white and tender, delay aging, and also have the effect of black hair;

Black wolfberry protects the eyes and liver, and eating it often can improve the body's immunity.

Myrtle is effective for women's diseases. Nourish blood, nourish and maintain the fetus. It also has a good effect on anemia and post-illness weakness.

You don't have to guess to know that it must have been picked by Xiao Jin, because when Myrtle had just borne fruit, she had led Xiao Jin and Lao Jin to make marks. Touched Xiao Jin's flat head with relief. King Jin turned arrogantly and swam into the Westinghouse.

As soon as the golden retriever waited for the king to leave, he immediately came to life again, grabbed a peach and wiped it and gnawed it, watched Yingfang take out the fruit in the basket, took a clean cloth to wipe off the leaves and mud stained on the fruit, and picked out the green and red ones for the little monkeys to eat raw, too sour even the monkeys grinned, and kept them steamed at night to make peach jam and pear sauce.

The rest is poured onto the table and sorted.

There are not many wild mulberries, and this thing has no skin, so it is easy to bruise. After pouring it like this, the rim of the basket and the table top were stained with mulberry purple-black juice.

Yingfang picked them into the vegetable basket one by one, and the amount was not much, so she scooped it up with water and ate it as fruit.

Black goji berries are generally dried to make tea, or brewed wine.

Ying Fang thought that the rice wine and codonopsis at home were ready-made, and she set aside one or two catties to make tea, and the rest of the wolfberry wine was very good.

So the black wolfberries were washed, drained and spread on a rice sieve. Fortunately, in the summer, the sun is big, and after two or three days of sunshine, it will be very dry. Whether it is soaking wine or tea, it must be dried in the sun.

The number of myrtles is not as large as that of wolfberries, and it is only four or five catties by visual inspection. Yingfang picked out the relatively large particles and ate them freshly, and decided to boil the rest of the jam. Boiled jam is more durable and convenient to give away.

Do what you think.

Compared to hairy wood nuts, myrtle jam is much easier, does not need to be peeled, and the pile is smaller.

The washed myrtle is crushed in a bowl of the sea, put some sugar and mix well, wait for the sugar to marinate out of the water, pour it into a hot pan and stir-fry. Stir-fry until the sauce is sticky and can be fixed with chopsticks, which means that it is ready. Take it out of the pot and let it cool, and it will be a sweet jam.

Yingfang found four washed small jars, and planned to give Li Shuangying, Chen Yuxiang, Qin Shufen, and Wu Guihua a little each, and it was good to eat steamed buns in the morning.

was in full swing, Wang Xiaohu sweated profusely and ran up to give a message, saying that her classmates had come to convey the notice issued by the school:

All teachers, students and students are required to bring their own farm tools to gather at the school gate at 7 a.m. on the 10th of this month and collectively go to the agricultural base to harvest early rice. The farm lasts for five days, and you can go to the Academic Affairs Office to get a towel at the end of the day. No one is allowed to take leave for any reason, let alone be absent without reason.

Ying Fang was not surprised to receive this notice. After all, the farming season is coming, and the school is planting rice and corn on its own land, and it always needs someone to harvest it.

But the last sentence, isn't it a one-size-fits-all approach? Farming is not as simple as weeding, loosening the soil, catching insects, and watering on weekdays, otherwise it would not be called "rushing to harvest."

Crowned with the word "grab", it is really a hit on the heel of the back of the head, and the foot is so busy that it does not touch the ground. I don't even have time to drink water or eat.

There are many thunderstorms in July, and they will give you a cheer at every turn. To grab the harvest is to grab the harvest with God.

In such an urgent state of labor, how can she carry out the meat in her stomach?

"Sister-in-law, the person who came to deliver the message may not have gone far, or I will ask you for clarification. Wang Xiaohu wiped his sweat and said.

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