Chapter 299: Raising an Uncle

"Seeing that you are so psychic, I will not be bound to you. But if you want to hunt for food, go to the mountain in front of you, and don't be lazy and run to the backyard of the troops. When you go out, make sure that no one can go out, don't frighten your neighbors, and don't hurt people. Xiang Gang stared at Xiao Jin and said word by word.

After hearing this, Xiao Jin squinted his snake eyes, spit out the snake letter, and then leisurely swam to the West House, and found a corner to take a nap. It feels good to go in and out without having to avoid the head of the family.

"Does it agree or not?" Xiang Gang raised an eyebrow at Yingfang.

Thinking in my heart, I asked anyone who could speak snake language, and found an opportunity to learn it.

The corners of Yingfang's mouth twitched: "I should agree." In fact, you don't have to worry, Xiaojin is very smart, and it doesn't matter when he goes out or comes back. When it wants to go out, it will avoid the living, and it will not give people the opportunity to hurt it, and it will not hurt people for no reason. ”

Xiang Gang: In other words, there will be a reason to hurt people?

I'm so tired. This is a pet, it is clearly an uncle.

"And ...... this pigeon"

Ying Fang pointed to the pigeons hunted by Xiaojin, plus the morning ones, there were four in total.

"Do you want to, do you want to let it go?" Ying Fang peeked at the man.

Xiang Gang rubbed the corners of his forehead: "I've caught it, let's eat." ”

The wild pigeon domestication plan of the second battalion was aborted.

The men all said so, and of course Yingfang had no opinion.

I went to the kitchen and boiled a pot of hot water, went to the house, and sat on the balcony to demoult the pigeons.

"Didn't you go to bed just now, why did you come out again?" asked Ying Fang, who was busy with her hands.

Xiang Gang touched his nose and felt a little weak. But he couldn't admit it, he didn't get up until he noticed movement outside the door.

"I was a little thirsty and got up to find some water to drink. ”

"Oh, the medicinal tea is ready to drink, I'll go pour you a cup. ”

Ying Fang said that she was going to get up, but was held down by Xiang Gang.

"I'll do it myself. ”

"Well, be careful. Ying Fang raised her arm and wiped her cheeks, chased after his back and said, "I've said enough today, drink more water, and go rest immediately!"

After receiving Xiang Gang's gesture of agreement, Yingfang turned around and continued to bury her head in the feathers.

I thought to myself: It's good for him to find out about Xiaojin's existence. In the future, Xiaojin went out to hunt for food, and brought a pheasant or hare back by the way, so he finally didn't have to dig out his mind to find an excuse to get by. Otherwise, I have to avoid him every time, and my heart is so tired.

Thinking about it like this, I felt much more relaxed, humming an out-of-tune tune, and shedding the feathers of the four wild pigeons.

Two of them are tied upside down with straw ropes and hung upside down on the clothes pole, two of them are thrown into a pot, blanched, and the soup is made together with the herbs that nourish blood and qi.

The fragrance wafted out, the door of 302 opened, Feng Meijuan came out of the house with the vegetable washing basket, and saw Yingfang sitting in front of the stove, looking at the fire while flipping through the medical book, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Shu, what are you stewing in the pot? Why is it so fragrant! ”

Ying Fang raised her head and told a little lie without changing her color: "The pheasant from the mountains in my hometown is stewed with medicinal herbs to replenish his body." ”

"No wonder it's so fragrant, it turns out to be a pheasant. Feng Meijuan sniffed deeply, "Smell a few sips to relieve your cravings, haha." Then he grabbed a few handfuls of cabbage from the vegetable basket and gave them to Yingfang, "Here, your family just moved in, and you haven't gone to buy vegetables yet." ”

"No need sister-in-law, I have food at home at night, and I'll go to the vegetable market tomorrow morning. Yingfang insisted on not accepting it.

In the season when the green and yellow are not harvested, the price of cabbage is not cheap. If the pot was really stewed with pheasant, she could have taken it and returned to the bowl of chicken.

But the problem is not that pigeon meat must not be discovered. Therefore, not only can you not give her a bowl, but you also have to cover it to death.

At this time, the door of 303 also opened, and Wu Guihua came out with a basket on her arm, wearing a brand-new jujube red jacket, stepping on half-high red leather shoes, and paced to the kitchen door: "I said you two keep your eyes open, don't take my family's firewood and coal when you burn the fire, I know if there is one less." Hmph!"

After saying that, he turned his head and went downstairs.

Ying Fang and Feng Meijuan looked at each other.

"Ahem, she really counted her honeycomb coal, and she had to weigh the dry firewood every time she ran out. Feng Meijuan said with a smile.

Yingfang was speechless for a moment.

However, after Wu Guihua interjected like this, Yingfang successfully returned the cabbage back to Feng Meijuan's vegetable washing basket.

"Sister-in-law, is the vegetable farm far away from our compound?" asked Yingfang as she sat back in front of the stove.

Feng Meijuan also began to light a fire: "It's not far, go faster for seven or eight minutes." It was the only state-run vegetable market in the town, and it was only open for the morning market. If you can't buy vegetables when you go late, you can go to the house with a yard behind the vegetable market and ask, some residents have a lot of vegetables at home and are willing to exchange some money. "It's the black market.

Yingfang nodded: "Thank you, sister-in-law, for mentioning it." ”

"There's nothing to thank you for. Feng Meijuan smiled and said, "I heard that your hometown is rural, but I didn't see it at all." ”

Ying Fang pursed her lips and smiled, but did not speak.

"By the way, your family lives in the countryside, do you know how to grow vegetables?" Feng Meijuan seemed to think of something, her eyes lit up, "The army has a vegetable plot for the family, but it is a little far away, at the foot of the mountain, next to the army's farm. It's a pity that I don't know how to grow vegetables, at most I can plant some green onions, ginger and garlic on the balcony. If you know how to plant, teach me another day, or let's go to the vegetable field together in the future. ”

"Okay. Ying Fang replied. I didn't expect the family room to be accompanied by a vegetable patch, which is really good news. Moreover, the vegetable field is open at the foot of the mountain, so it is convenient to be lazy in the middle and go up the mountain to slip around.

While being happy, I couldn't help but think of a practical problem - you have to have vegetable seeds to grow vegetables, this thing can't be bought in the town, only the largest grain station in the city has it. Do you have to go to the city again when you come back?

Turning back to Xiang Gang, the latter pinched her sad cheek and said with a smile: "This is not easy to do." ”

The troops have their own farms and vegetable plots, and only go out to purchase those that are not enough. Seasonal vegetables throughout the year are all planted without accident.

In the evening, the two sat around the round table, Xiang Gang had a pot of pigeon medicinal soup, a bowl of soft pigeon soup noodles, and Yingfang a bowl of refreshing meat sauce noodles.

Xiang Gang picked up the empty bowl on the table and filled her with a bowl: "You can also drink some, it's been hard work in this short time." ”

Ying Fang glanced at him with disgust: "Are you afraid that you won't be able to drink too much?" and didn't let you drink it all, and kept the rest for porridge tomorrow morning. ”

Xiang Gang smiled at the corner of his mouth and moved the soup bowl in front of her: "Drink and see, it smells very good." My daughter-in-law's craftsmanship is so good, I borrow flowers to offer Buddha. Let's drink together, or I'll be bored drinking alone. ”

"The oil cavity is slippery. She couldn't help but laugh.

The couple shared a pot of nutritious and delicious pigeon soup, standing on the balcony and watching the evening view of Xiashan Town.