When my grandfather heard the voice, he came out to see it, and he saw the pitiful little appearance of Hongyun. couldn't help but feel distressed, hugged Hongyun, and patted Hongyun's back. Hongyun cried even more miserably.

Grandpa still didn't ask, just hugged Hongyun, Li Xiulan was crying, she asked impatiently: "Xiaoya, what's wrong?" and saw the mess all over the place, and asked grandpa again, grandpa didn't squeak, kept asking, Hongyun was so noisy that he was in no mood to cry.

"A few chickens died, a few were lost, and only a few remained. Hongyun thought that his desire to make money during the Spring Festival was about to come to naught, and he couldn't build a house for his grandfather to live in, and he couldn't help but feel sad again.

"Yesterday the weasel wolf came to steal the chicken, and when I heard the rooster crow, I got up and looked, and I saw a weasel holding a chicken, and as soon as I came out, it ran away. Grandpa said.

"It's okay, just a few chickens, let's die, anyway, your chickens will have to die for the winter. Li Xiulan put a needle in Hongyun's heart again.

"You don't have to say a few words, Xiaoli, it's okay, don't be in a hurry to make money, take your time. Grandpa touched Hongyun's head and comforted: "I put the chicken coop in the kitchen at night, the doors and windows are closed, the weasel can't come in, I can't see it, it's fine." ”

Yes, in the era of impetuous people in later generations, everyone is eager to make quick money, make big money, look down on small money, hurry every day, don't know where the meaning of life is, too many people suffer from different degrees of mental illness. I came to this era of indisputability, and I am a little doll, what are I anxious about? Take your time, don't be in a hurry, the road to the bridge is naturally straight.

After Hongyun figured it out, he cut mint every day, walked around, and looked at the world without pollution, and his soul seemed to be cleaned.

On this day, she came to the house of the second grandfather who sold tofu in the village to buy tofu, and the onlookers made tofu, all of which were very generous in the yard, all of which were small businesses.

After seeing that he knew how to make tofu, Hongyun bought a piece of tofu and carried it out, just in time to see a group of little guys playing around the persimmon tree.

Persimmon!

Make persimmons!

After falling out of love, Hongyun pondered making some snacks by himself, and searched a lot of strategies on the Internet, including persimmons and hawthorn strips, which were very successful, similar to what they were sold, and simple, and also helped them relieve some of the pain of falling out of love.

Now is the time when persimmons and hawthorns are ripe. Hongyun ran back to the second grandfather's house with tofu, and when he saw the second grandfather, he asked, "Second grandmother, is the persimmon tree at the door your family?"

"Yes, what's wrong, Xiaoli?" the second grandfather asked.

"Can I buy some?" asked Hongyun, remembering that no one ate this, it was too astringent.

"You still need to buy it, if Xiaoli wants it, I'll pick one for you to taste, it's too astringent. The second grandfather said.

Hongyun smiled, I also used to be a child, and the second grandfather also said the same, but now that I think about it, it's really useless, why plant it at the door, the trees are all big, and the two have to hug each other, the gentleman doesn't take advantage of people, and the market should also sell it.

"No, I'll just ask, second grandma, I'm going home, my mother is waiting for me to take the tofu home!" Hongyun waved his hand to the second grandfather and left.

When I got home, I looked for my grandfather, "Grandpa, let's go to the market to buy something, okay?"

The outsider was peeling garlic, stopped, and asked, "What does Xiaoli want to buy?"

"Buy persimmons, and hawthorns. "Hongyun has a new goal, and I am very happy.

"One is astringent and the other is sour, what are we Xiaoli going to buy it for?" Grandpa wiped his hands and hugged Hongyun in his arms.

"Make persimmons and hawthorn cake hawthorn strips. Hongyun said. As long as it is clear, my grandfather will generally agree and let Hongyun try.

"Will you do it?" asked my grandfather again.

"I asked my grandmother who sold persimmons and hawthorn cakes before, and they told me, thinking I was too young to understand. Hongyun grinned, he had already made up a lie.

"Let's go to the market tomorrow, why don't we buy less and try it?" asked my grandfather with a smile, they were all worthless things, much cheaper than sugar.

"I have to buy candy, grandpa. Hongyun immediately made up for it.

Grandpa frowned, thought for a while and agreed: "Okay, buy it." ”

Early the next morning, the grandfather and grandson set off, came to the market, there were a lot of people, all kinds of agricultural supplies, snacks, live chickens, ducks and fish, everything for sale, all placed outside, it was very grand, but unfortunately the later generations were very packed in a small cage, although prosperous, but this lively scene has never been seen again. Hawthorn two cents a pound, persimmon is a pound, sugar eight cents and five cents a pound, Hongyun and grandfather bought ten pounds of hawthorn and ten pounds of persimmons, and bought eight pounds of sugar and four large holes of sieve, sieve, two cents and one saw the sale of fish hook fishing nets and fishing rods, Hongyun Yang with his grandfather to buy one, unsuccessful. Spent a total of more than ten yuan, only to find that there were too many things to buy when I came back, just met the second uncle who rushed to the market, asked Hongyun to buy so many things, asked a few words, and didn't say anything, and waited for not long, the second uncle bought things, and the grandson came back with the car. When I got home, everyone was gone, and now it's October, and the sweet potatoes can be harvested. It's time to harvest sweet potatoes.

You can also make dried sweet potatoes, autumn is really a harvest season, everything is ripe.

Taking advantage of the good sunshine, Hongyun and his grandfather began to peel the persimmon skin, to cut a very thin layer, the skin should be left behind, and the sun should be dried, which can help the persimmon frost. The grandfather and grandson were busy, and when the family returned, three neat sieves filled the yard.

The hole of the persimmon sieve must be large, the ventilation is good, and the persimmon is not easy to rot, and it can also be hung up with a rope to dry the persimmon, which is easy to dry.

The family looked at the sieve, which was full of persimmons, in fact, there were only about thirty of them. Asked in unison, "I'm big, Xiaoli, what are you doing?"

"Keep it a secret, you'll find out in a few days. I can't move now, especially Xiaofang and Xiaochao. "Grandpa is rarely naughty.

"Persimmons, I'm big, you still keep it a secret. "The well-informed Hongmian hair pierced my grandfather, I haven't seen it, but I can guess it. This old and young are getting more and more in tune, doing some strange things every day, but the old and the young, no one can say anything, and he hasn't done anything out of the ordinary anyway, so let him go.

Hong Zongchao and Hong Fang didn't look at it when they heard that it was a persimmon, and it seemed that they had also tried the astringent persimmon. Hong Zongchao saw the bag containing the hawthorn again, opened it, and saw the red fruit, so he didn't wash it, so he bit it directly. Hongyun is not afraid of him eating, such a sour thing, except for adding sugar, few people like to eat it.

As soon as I thought of it, I heard Hong Zongchao say: "Bah, bah, it's sour." Hongfang didn't believe it, so she also took it and tried it, and threw it away after eating half of it.

"What a waste this kid. Grandpa said that he was about to pick it up, but Hongyun hurriedly stopped: "Grandpa, I'll feed the chickens and see if the chickens eat them." "No one paid attention to that stuff after that.

The family dug a lot of sweet potatoes, several bags, and they haven't finished digging yet, and they have to go in the afternoon. Sweet potatoes can also be dug up in many days, and the yield of one acre of land is too high, three or four thousand catties.

Hong Mianfa and Li Xiulan put the relatively large and good sweet potatoes in the cellar for storage. At this time, basically every house has a cellar, because there is no refrigerator, no cold storage, well, it's not funny at all.

Pick out the small, shaved sweet potatoes and prepare them for the family and the pigs, in fact, people don't eat well before the pigs at this time.

Hongyun cooked with his grandfather, Hongfang also helped, and Hongzongchao made trouble on the side.

After two days, the rice will be harvested, and Hongfang and Hongmianfa will be on vacation.

After the meal is ready, the family finishes eating, and the one who digs the sweet potato goes to dig the sweet potato and plays.

Originally, Hongyun was going to make hawthorn, but my grandfather said that he would start cutting rice in two days, and when he finished cutting the rice, he would put the hawthorn in the cellar for preservation. I also went to dig sweet potatoes in the field.