"The little girl who picks mushrooms, who doesn't know the fragrance of mushrooms in the mountains, but he refuses to taste it, and saves until the day of the market......" Listening to this familiar nursery rhyme, Ye Bilian looked at the mushrooms she had cultivated with her own hands, spreading and expanding, clusters, fleshy and tender. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I can't believe it, this is an oyster mushroom grown by myself!

Just as he was immersed in the joy of the harvest, a voice said, "Bilian, what are you busy with? Why don't you sell such a good mushroom at the market?"

Bi Lian raised her head in a daze, "It's my cousin Qiaoyun, I went to the market once, but I don't know the scales, can't I buy another balance for this bit of mushrooms, right?" There are a few bean sprouts and tofu sellers for me to exchange, so I simply gave them all." No matter how much it costs, it's really ugly. People in the village, I'm going to deliver it from door to door, and taste it all, and I've really eaten enough, like eating sawdust. It's just right, Sister Qiaoyun, you're here, so I don't have to go to your house again. ”

When cousin Qiaoyun heard that Bi Lian was so generous, she looked at the mushrooms happily, and her eyes were longing, so she immediately started to carry a handbag to fill the bag.

Besides, when you return with a full load, it's not too late to highlight the key points, Qiaoyun is thinking about this wishful thinking in her heart.

Then he said slowly, "Bilian, the vitality of this edible mushroom is really strong, and it has been stubble after stubble. Don't say it, there are really a lot of knots, white and bright, fresh and tender must be refreshing. I've heard that eating it is also good for beauty and cancer treatment?"

Bi Lian knew that the drunkard didn't mean to drink, this Sister Qiaoyun praised the mushrooms so well, and there was something in the words.

"Sister Qiaoyun, you won't come all the way to praise and praise me, just say what you want."

Cousin Qiaoyun saw the pin, "If you have nothing to do, don't go to the Sanbao store, tell my sister to be honest, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Sister, how old am I, I'm still young."

"Men should get married, women should get married, don't be embarrassed!"

Listening to Sister Qiaoyun's words, she didn't give up, and today she had to break the sand pot and ask if it was okay, so she simply answered directly.

"Sister, I really don't, I haven't thought about it yet!"

"I'll tell you the truth today, there is a person who has seen you and pestered your brother several times, you have to let me pull the strings, what do you say? See or not see?"

"Sister, I'm really young, don't make fun of me, it's really not ......"

Bilian is not half a day, humming and humming with no end note is not the second half of the sentence.

Seeing Bilian's embarrassed face, cousin Qiaoyun took the oyster mushrooms planted by Bilian and left with interest.

I don't know if it's Sister Qiaoyun's persistence, or if she doesn't give up.

Time flies quickly, and the life of edible fungi is only in spring and autumn, which is the best period for reproduction and growth.

For Bilian, a layman, she learned to cultivate strains with test tubes for the first time, and used mother bacteria for the first time to cultivate and grow, but after all, she was limited by the influence of environment, temperature and humidity, and she chose to run aground with no experience.

The temperature is getting higher and higher, and she is not very professional, so she naturally chooses to give up the cultivation of oyster mushrooms.

"The people take food as the sky", she is not willing to be idle with her hands, and she is even more busy.

Every day, according to the vegetable planting techniques in the books, the fields are ploughed and sown, seedlings are raised, fertilized and watered.

Incredibly, he even pulled up the car.

Although the car has four wheels, she is thin, her arms are as thin as hemp rods, and her two hands seem to only be able to write, and she has not been stupid at all, let alone do manual work?

The two hands dragged desperately, but the more desperately they struggled forward, the more they always felt that the wooden handle in front of the car seemed to not obey the call, either the hand slipped or could not make a move, and the car moved forward slowly like a snail crawling.

Even if he tried his best, he didn't go back and forth, and he was so tired that he was out of breath.

As soon as he had an idea, he simply untied the thick and thick hemp rope tied in front of the car, and put it obliquely on his shoulder, regardless of whether it was an image or not.

Bilian was full of joy and confidence, holding the car with one hand, and pulling the thick rope in front of the handlebar of the car with the other hand and putting it on her shoulder.

At this time, the upper body was wearing beige black round-neck casual clothes, and the fat style made Bilian's whole person look thinner.

A casual slow motion while lassing the rope, an unobtrusive glance, the only piece of clothing on my body that felt decent and decent.

"I think about it, I still picked it up for my aunt, because I am fat, I work hard, and besides, it's not a tight-fitting fashion dress."

So this dress looks like she is fat and unfit when she wears it, it is simply shaky blue, but Bilian feels that she is comfortable wearing it.

If it weren't for the gift from my aunt, I am afraid that none of my clothes would be able to hide from the patches, and my sister Shu seven rarely bought new clothes every year except for the New Year.

I'm afraid that the clothes will be pulled into folds, and I want to use force but I don't dare to use force, just this decent piece of clothing, like a rental every day, in case of a flaw, how can I go back to pay the errand?

Just when she was at a loss, she felt that why did she suddenly grow up in the back, could it be that God gave her a pair of hands, and the resistance turned into motivation?

I only heard a soft voice: "Lotus! What kind of work are you doing? You see, what a stinking face, how beautiful and watery faces, who doesn't feel distressed when you see it?"

It turned out to be my cousin, who pushed herself in the back of the car, no wonder, so easy.

After Bilian thanked her repeatedly, she didn't have a second sentence.

I only listened to my cousin's taste, and said in a toneful tone, "In the future, just dress up beautifully, you don't have to do anything! Listen to my sister's advice, so that you can enjoy endless blessings in this life, how can you still do this job?"

Perhaps, in Bilian's heart, she always feels that she is simply self-reliant and self-reliant, and she has never thought about enjoying happiness or not, besides, women are not flowers in a bottle.

But he still said out of good intentions, "Sister Qiaoyun! Aren't I experiencing life? You see that I read books every day, don't you feel that I am stupid? If you really become a nerd, don't you worry? I can't even distinguish between wheat seedlings and celery. Besides, planting vegetables is also quite interesting, it is plowing the soil, and it is also digging the ground, and some tools are still the first time I use them?"

Looking at Bi Lian's smiling expression, it seemed that she didn't understand her feelings at all, let alone listen to her words into her ears, I don't know if she didn't understand or pretended to be stupid.

Cousin Qiaoyun simply said angrily, "Then you can experience it, don't be tired and cry and have nowhere to complain!"

Sister Qiaoyun's tightly knit brows, her face was full of disappointment, her whole face was as calm as a wooden duck egg, and she didn't have the slightest expression, Bilian saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart.

Looking at the figure that was gradually walking away, Bilian really remembered a sentence.

Aunt said to herself: If you want to enjoy happiness, learn from your cousin Qiaoyun, you don't know how to do anything, you don't have to do anything, look at your brother-in-law inside and out, and take care of all the work at home and abroad.

Bilian still remembers clearly, and the last sentence of the aunt also emphasized that everyone knows that you are blessed Sister Qiaoyun!

But Qiaoyun, who had a gloomy face, seemed to have touched a nail! When he arrived home, he didn't say a word, and he was so silent that he couldn't see a smiling face, and walked straight to the hall from the door of his own compound, and sat down coldly.

"Did you see Bi Lian this time? What's the matter?" Qiao Yun's husband followed behind Qiao Yun, bent over, tilted his head sideways, stunned face, and stared at Qiao Yun with cold eyes and asked with concern.

Seeing that Qiaoyun was indifferent, his eyes were disdainful, and Mu Ne's face was clearly written to turn a blind eye.

"Isn't there a lot of fun? Good words, you have something to say? Everyone has been brave and has come a few times!"

"Okay! I'll say something. Qiaoyun said impatiently.

Qiaoyun's husband was even more impatient to wait for a reply.

"When I saw Bilian, it was really a dog biting Lu Dongbin who didn't know the hearts of good people, what to say about experiencing life!"

"So what is she doing? You can make it clear! Said half a sentence, half a sentence, and vomited half a sentence. ”

Qiao Yun shouted angrily, "Okay! Let me tell me clearly, what is she doing?

Qiao Yun's husband was really stunned by Qiao Yun's words, "You're pulling dung! If people ask about it, ask about her, and ask about what your cousin does?"

Qiao Yun defended with a red face and a thick neck, "It's not that you let me say it, I just told the truth, and I didn't have the slightest nonsense." You're satisfied with this result, right? Look at who lost it in the end? And what about me?"

It just so happened that the couple sang and joined together, and the lines answered one-on-one were clearly heard by one person.

This person is none other than He Dayong, who has repeatedly urged Bilian's cousin and her brother-in-law.

Which one is this singing? Who is this song for? He Dayong thought coldly in his heart.

Unexpectedly, one foot stepped into the hall, and the other foot had not yet stepped in, so he couldn't help laughing.

Looking at his laughter, the little couple was really stunned, and looked at He Dayong in a daze and said.

"When did you come here without knowing it?" What are you laughing at?"

"What are you laughing at?

He Dayong said wittily and humorously, "People don't feel dirty or tired when they work, and they are proud of their glorious labor and exercise." It's okay for you two to sulk, and you still want to quarrel but can't do it! What's wrong with pulling dung, is Qiaoyun's sister-in-law dirty or tired, or does she feel undignified and embarrassed by your people?"

Qiaoyun stammered and squeaked, you ...... Unexpectedly, the conversation between her and her husband just now made He Dayong, a thief, hear it clearly.

Qiaoyun's husband saw that Dayong was a thief and was not weak-hearted, and he spoke with relish, and the whole person actually smiled, like a blooming flower, looking more in love than in love.

I thought to myself, what kind of play are you singing about? People haven't seen it yet, and they're happy like that? It's really a water in the head, or if you want to fall in love, you think of neuroticism.

Inexplicably, he asked, "Dayong, you said a lot, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? I mean, my eyes are really good this time, I really have eyesight, my eyes are really sharp! I admire myself, so I'm glad I'm happy!"

Qiaoyun and her husband, the more they listened, the more mysterious they became, and when they heard what was wrong with pulling a big, they actually came out with such a bunch of words.

Looking at He Dayong's commanding tone, "Dayong, you quickly continue to speak clearly!"

"Okay! I'll make it clear, for you both. I just like girls like that, they have personalities!"

Hearing He Dayong's categorical and calm without the slightest publicity, although he was domineering, he was not brutal.

Qiaoyun and his wife sighed with palpitations: "Saying this doesn't mean that you have given me another task!"

Time flies by minute by second, and it's really like a white horse.

Bilian was busy with the vegetable garden in her own three-point house, and racked her brains to transport soil to the roof of her house. I don't know if it's whimsical or thoughtful, I said to myself, it's better to act than to move.

Baskets and baskets of soil, like a diligent bee, were unconsciously pulled and dragged by ropes to the roof of the bungalow on the second floor.

The vines are planted on top, and winter melons can also be planted underneath. Mentally calculated.

Just as she was sweating profusely and struggling with confidence, "Bilian, you are still busy, listen to my sister's advice!"

When I heard it, it was still my cousin's voice, and Bilian didn't think it would be to convince me again, so stop it!

Is it to pretend to be deaf or dumb?

Wouldn't it be the beauty of the three perfections to simply have a delaying tactic and let my cousin help him carry the soil. The first is to avoid her cousin's orders, the second is to help her own imminent problems, and the third is that Sister Qiaoyun has also exercised.

Thinking about it, Bi Lian couldn't help it, and said loudly, "Cousin, you came at the right time, hurry! Come and help me, it's better to come early than to come by chance!"

The cousin bent down helplessly, looking at the soil that Bilian had already prepared, and had to trouble and laboriously put her in what basket and basket.

Not to mention the dirtiness of one hand, even the body is weird.

After only a few minutes of effort, my cousin said impatiently, "Lian, I'll go back first! There is still an urgent matter at home, I'll come back to you another day!"

Bilian snickered and said that Zhun Er was angry with me and left.

Oyes, everything is fine, I know that the weasel is giving the chicken a New Year's greeting, it must be a good thing!

With a look on his face, he secretly laughed at himself, next time I come, I still have a good trick waiting to be used?

It's really better to count people than to be counted by heaven.

In a thousand days, just as Bilian was in the southeast corner of the roof, watching her labor harvest the fruits, the eastern melons planted by herself were fat and big, and there were fluffy tender thorns all over the body, oval.

Bilian poured water with one hand, and unconsciously sang a nursery rhyme in her mouth, "The earth turns, the sun runs, we grow up day by day......"

It's really a day at a time, watching you grow up, and you don't make progress every day, it's really upset?!

Just as Bi Lian's cheerful singing voice had not stopped, only a familiar and vivid voice was heard, "Bi Lian, you like the roof of your bungalow so much, every time you come, you are on it!"

"Ah! It turned out that Sister Qiaoyun was here, I didn't come up to hide from you on purpose, I was really wronged! Who do you think Zhuge Liang will pinch and calculate, and know that you are here today?"

This sentence was really swallowed by Qiaoyun, and he replied speechlessly, after all, I came with a mission today, and some words can't be said too straightforwardly.

Bilian listened to it for a long time, but there was no response to her words.

Then the hippie smiling face actually gave Sister Qiaoyun a naughty and ridiculous look.

"I just like the roof of my bungalow. Sister Qiaoyun, you can't guess it! The southeast corner of the roof of this cottage is more air-conditioned than the air conditioner in summer. On the east side of this corner, don't you see a dense bush of trees? lush, thick tree poles, with lush foliage, cover the sun of this whole corner. In that summer, I must find shade and cool place to escape the heat, and I can also read books on it, and even read two famous books, how is steel made?"

Qiaoyun really didn't understand a sentence, this Bilian said a lot of things like reading scriptures, what kind of Japanese was she talking about?

Indeed, in Qiaoyun's eyes, Bi Lian's words were like a duck listening to thunder, and she didn't understand a word.

Then he shouted angrily:

"Don't give me a rambling, come down, don't tell me, this is how steel is made, one day, you still can't go to strike iron!"

"Sister Qiaoyun, what kind of iron is not iron, don't I speak to you? Distance produces beauty, what are you doing down, it's not that I can't hear you!"

"Okay, tell me what's good about the roof of this bungalow?"

"I can still watch the stars at night? Every night I sleep on the roof of the house and watch the stars and the moon, the air is fresh and."

Before Bi Lian could finish speaking, Sister Qiao Yun said impatiently, "Come down, come down, if you don't come down, something will happen sooner or later!"

Maybe Qiaoyun realized that he had eaten a sentence, or he felt that he couldn't make sense of the words, so he hurriedly explained, "I see what good things will happen to you on it!"

As soon as she heard this, Bi Lian was not ashamed, she pushed the boat down the river, picked a tender and fresh east melon, put it on the eaves of the bungalow and said, "Sister Qiaoyun, have you seen my masterpiece, in a few days, please come and eat grapes!

Qiao Yun fixed his eyes and looked at the real physical object in front of him, and really compared himself to the real thing.

It seems that I can't do it anymore, people always say that ginger is still old and spicy, this eighteen can only be twenty, today, it seems that I really have to use my brain!

Then he shouted loudly at Bi Lian, "Lian, if you don't hand me the fruits of your labor, how can I enjoy it?"

As soon as Bilian heard this, she obviously wanted me to go down and admit defeat, but she couldn't listen to her.

Maybe it's because I'm thinking that it's not good to go down, but if it's a good thing, why don't you say it out loud?

So, the stubborn and willful actually replied loudly to his cousin Qiaoyun, "Hey, can this little matter of condescension be difficult for me? Look at what you said, it's too much to look at people!

Qiaoyun raised her head and said with a smile, I think she can fly the winter melon down, and said, let me eat grapes in a few days? I don't have the ability to go up, such a high house, there is not even a staircase!

Looking at Qiaoyun's questioning face, Bi Lian seemed to be puzzled and said, "You go up the wooden ladder, or do you climb the tree to come up?"

When Qiaoyun heard this, he was anxious, "What? Let me climb the ladder and climb the tree again, and what else? It won't be for me to soar through the clouds!"

"Sister, where did you go? Sister, I, didn't I kiss you? Don't you want you to share the fruits of your labor?"

As she spoke, Bilian held the bamboo basket that carried the soil in the corner of the roof of the bungalow in one hand, and the rope that had been prepared for carrying the soil in the other hand. After a minute's effort, the rope was put on the handle of the bamboo basket, and the two hands twisted a dead knot, and uneasily went around and around to see that the knot was tangled firmly.

Only then did he put his mind at ease, put the fresh winter melon into the basket, and slid down the rope slowly.

I saw that after a while, the winter melon and the bamboo basket landed firmly on the ground.

Qiao Yun curled her mouth and muttered, "This little girl really has two tricks! No wonder, Dayong, he said that his eyes are really sharp this time!

Every time, although Qiaoyun is unsatisfactory, he will not return disappointed.

Looking at the heavy thorn in his hand, a tender thorn of the winter melon accidentally pricked his hand. Fortunately, the thorns are thin and tender and long, and the tender thorns are smoothly detached from the skin with a neat pull.

Qiao Yun couldn't laugh or cry, this Bilian is the tender thorn, both sharp and tender, but I don't know how long this thorn is, there is really no way!