Harvest the wheat, it is equivalent to the first grain into the warehouse, this year's wheat harvest is good, their little field, actually also harvested fourteen stone wheat, this is a rare high yield, the barn of Westinghouse is finally full again, early in the morning, Wang Yuanshan happily said that he has to grind some flour of new wheat to taste.

Wang Rui picked more than 100 catties of wheat and went to the village mill to grind flour, Wang Yuanshan wanted to go together, Jinwen hurriedly asked him to rest at home, saying that he would go with him to help, Wang Rui also said that his father had been cutting wheat hard recently, and he should rest at home, he would not be reluctant, anyway, the two children in the family can do things at ease.

Jinwen is still the first time to grind, naturally it is very novel, the village mill is built on the edge of the barn, it is said that it was for the convenience of everyone, the wheat can be directly ground flour and carried home, there are donkeys at home will lead the donkey to grind, they have no donkeys, Wang Rui does not want to ask people to borrow, they come to grind, Jinwen added wheat to the grinding hole, took a brown brush in one hand, swept the flour into the cloth bag, the two of them pushed and grinded a flour, the speed is not slow.

After a while, Wang Rui was sweating, Jinwen asked him to stop, took out a handkerchief to help him wipe his sweat, "In the end, Awen will hurt people." ”

Outside the mill, he suddenly remembered the voice of the third uncle, and Jin Wen blushed slightly, "Third uncle, you also come to grind noodles?" Wang Rui greeted.

"Yes, yes, look at the two of you grinding fast, the distant mountains can be regarded as a blessing." The third aunt refused to let go of this opportunity to ridicule.

"Third uncle, Ah Wen is going to be scared by you." Wang Rui said helplessly, as soon as he said this, the third aunt laughed even more happily, and several people who were busy working on the threshing field also heard it, and they all laughed, Jin Wen was ashamed and did not raise his head, only busy collecting flour, Wang Rui quickly pushed up the mill again, and soon finished grinding the flour, the two packed up their things, Wang Rui carried the burden alone, and Jin Wen took small objects such as brown brushes and dustpans, and went all the way home.

Back at home, it took several turns inside and outside the house to get back to his face, Wang Rui took out a handful of mountain fruits from his pocket and handed them to her.

"What kind of fruit is this?"

"The red thorn fruit picked at the foot of the North Mountain, you have to like it, I will pick it for you tomorrow." "I'm going too, there is still this good thing at the foot of the North Mountain." Jin Wen forgot the embarrassment just now, and his interest got better again. Wang Rui was the one who led her to speak, and when she said this, he was also happy, "There are a lot of good things on Beishan, many of them that you haven't seen before, like schisandra is ripe now, and raspberries, if it rains, there are mushrooms, but you can't eat mushrooms indiscriminately, some are poisonous." I'll take you up the mountain another day to see it. "Okay, let's go today, and when you have lunch, you can rest first, and then we'll go?"

Looking at her excited appearance, Wang Rui naturally agreed.

For lunch, Jinwen used the freshly ground flour to make noodles to eat, this is the way to eat noodles in Shuozhou, when she was a child, she ate the nurse to do, and asked the method a little impression, Wangjia Village is biased to the south, this way of eating is not much, Jinwen simply according to his own heart, the noodles are rolled into thin strips, and then the oblique knife is cut into a prism as long as two fingers wide and a little thumb, blanched in hot water, the noodles are picked up and put in cold water after the noodles are cooked, the eggs and vegetables are fried and the noodles are fished out and put in the fry, and a large handful of chives are added out of the pot, Wang Rui ate three bowls alone, Wang Yuanshan looked at his eating appearance, the joke "It's weird, the old saying goes, half the size eats the poor". Wang Rui muttered as he ate that it was delicious made by Awen.

After eating a good meal, Wang Rui didn't stop, and took Jinwen directly to Beishan for a walk. It's already a little hot under the June sun, but the trees in the north mountains are tall and shady.

The two walked along the mountain road for a while, and Wang Rui found a clump of schisandra and picked some of them.

"Brother Huzi, isn't Schisandra chinensis available in medicine? Why don't you pick it up and sell it? ”

"This one...... No one seems to have sold it. "Why don't we get some of it and try it?" "Awen, you're about to become a fan of small fortune, how can you still talk about what you said, what kind of anger comes from Hua, and you are about to stink of copper." "Hmph, there are poems and books in the belly, and then there are poems and books and you have to eat, my father also said, 'The world is full of knowledge', this is called backing the mountain and eating the mountain." Jinwen snorted, while picking a few and putting them in his mouth, he picked a lot and put them in the basket, Wang Rui walked around the forest for a while, and found mountain ears, mushrooms, etc., and told Sù Jinwen which are edible mushrooms, and then went to chop a load of firewood, and the two saw that it was not early, and hurried down the mountain to go home.

For dinner, Jinwen made a pot of mushroom egg drop soup, a plate of cold mountain fungus, steamed with dried fish, all said that the mountain delicacies and sea delicacies, mushroom mountain ears are especially delicious, after dinner, Jinwen asked Wang Yuanshan, can the schisandra he picked can be sold to the pharmacy, Wang Yuanshan smiled and said no, it turns out that the medicinal materials in the pharmacy are all northern schisandra, they grow here, people think the effect of the medicine is not good, will not accept it. Forget it, you can't sell it, you can eat it yourself.

Jinwen thought that these are also good things, washed and dried in the yard, and after drying, there is a small half jar full, which tastes slightly sour, very appetizing, and she often puts some of it in when she cooks tea or porridge in summer, especially the herbal tea with schisandra, Wang Yuanshan and Wang Rui both love to drink, and they say that it is very thirst-quenching.

In Wangjia Village, in fact, Wang Yuanshan's father and son's life is still good, although the field is less, but the two can hunt with strength, even if they do short-term work is money, other people's families may rarely eat meat several times a year, Jinwen's days in the Wang family, food and vegetables may be short, meat is often available at home, even if the family does not have much money to spare, but the life is quite comfortable.