018 Eight treasures of bamboo ginseng grass

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Eight treasures of bamboo sun, bamboo ginseng grass

Qiao Mei was bored at home and watched the rainy weather for two days, and finally cleared up on the third day, and her heart was very happy. After two days at home, she couldn't sit still. After reporting to her grandmother, she walked out of the backyard door with the crutch that her mother had specially prepared for her.

Behind her yard is a primitive wild bamboo forest, and bamboo shoots are a major feature around the Qingming Festival during the Spring Festival. The main reason is that her village is located in the southern tidal and wetland zone, where there is plenty of rain and sunshine, and there are very few frost periods. Bamboo shoots can be dug up all year round, but of course, only the ones in November and December and March and April are the most delicious and crisp.

Now it has just rained, bamboo shoots have emerged, the soil is soft, her backyard has a newly dug small pothole, sparse a few, this should be the village children fun to come, dig a few new bamboo shoots to try.

Turning the bamboo forest in front of her, and walking deeper, she didn't find it difficult to walk in her water shoes. I saw that the bamboo forest was full of dead grass, broken branches and fallen leaves, and in the depths of the leaves, there would always be mushrooms with faint golden skirts and black tops. These mushrooms are also called bamboo shoot mushrooms, and its origin is still the spores of the ancestors themselves, and they have the reputation of 'bamboo sunflower' in later generations. [At this time, Qiao Mei didn't know that the rich species in the back mountain at this time were the hands and feet of the ancestors]

At this time, the villagers of Qiaojia really didn't know that the 'reticulum fungus' and 'bamboo girl' produced in the bamboo forest of Houshan were the 'bamboo sun' of later generations, and they didn't know that it was extremely nutritious, fragrant, and delicious, and it was listed as one of the "eight treasures of grass" since ancient times.

Even one or two children think it is very beautiful and cute, and most of them just use it to play and tease, and do not dare to eat it easily. The Qiao family, which has long declined, has no one to learn the medical skills of the ancestors, so that many precious medicinal materials specially planted by the ancestors in the mountains are not used by the villagers because they do not know them.

As for the 'village doctors' that have been handed down to this day, most of them are just third-rate medical skills that have learned the last side skills, and they can only see a minor illness and a small pain.

Qiao Mei held a cane as a pathfinder stick in one hand, and a small bamboo basket in the other, and dug it up when she saw the tip of the bamboo shoots that was pleasing to the eye.

Don't look at the fact that it is only about 300 meters from her backyard to here, but the dirt road is really difficult to walk, the more she walks, the heavier the water shoes become, and seeing that she has been out for almost an hour, she slowly walks back.

This is the first time she has been discharged from the hospital, so don't stay out for too long, otherwise the grandmother who is not worried will not be so easy to discuss next time.

"Grandma, I'm back!" There are still more than ten meters away from the backyard, after waking up from the 'dream', Qiao Mei's whole person is full of vitality, and she shouts to the house from a distance, and joy can be found in the voice.

"Hey, good boy, the dirt road is slippery, you go slowly!" Qiao Mei was originally waiting under the eaves to do embroidery work, waiting for her eldest granddaughter to return.

While doing the fine work in her hands, she looked at the door of the backyard from time to time, to say that she was not worried that it would be a pure lie, but she saw the actions of her eldest granddaughter at home these days, and knew that she moved around from time to time, just to make herself recover as soon as possible, and the eldest granddaughter looked like she wanted to go out and walk around, she really couldn't bear to stop her.

In addition, with the character of the eldest granddaughter, she absolutely believes it, and said that she will not run far and come back in an hour at most, and she will definitely come back in time, and she will not go too far, which is completely different from the monkey spirit of the eldest grandson. Therefore, she also believed in her eldest granddaughter, so she also let her go.

"Got it, grandma, don't come out, this muddy road after the rain is really rotten [muddy]!" Qiao Mei saw that her grandmother was about to come out to greet her, and immediately interrupted, and shouted to her from afar with a serious face: "Grandma, you have to believe me, I can still walk this way!" ”

"Good, good! You go slowly, I won't go over, don't worry, grab your crutches! Qiao Mei had no choice but to stop, but she still mentioned a sentence uneasily.

"Know, know, grandma, don't worry! Look, I went to the bamboo forest and dug up a few bamboo shoots! Look very tender, grandma, let's eat wonderful bamboo shoots today! After a few minutes, Qiao Mei stepped into the yard and handed the small bamboo basket to her grandmother.

"Good girl, why are you picking so many bamboo girls? And you can't eat it. Qiao Mei looked at the basket and saw that her eldest granddaughter had picked a lot of black-topped gold-skirted mushrooms, and said helplessly.

"Hey, grandma, why can't you eat this bamboo sunflower? This is a treasure of grass! Qiao's delicate and tender face was full of puzzlement, and she tilted her head and asked her grandmother.

Of course, she knew that the current Qiaojia Village didn't know that this bamboo girl was Zhusun, but two years later, when the name of this bamboo sun spread all over the country, their Qiaojia Village also knew that the wild mushroom named 'Bamboo Girl' in the bamboo forest in Houshan was a famous grass treasure!

"Bamboo Sun? Grass Bazhen? Qiao Mei saw that her eldest granddaughter answered so surely, she couldn't figure out what kind of mushroom this thing was.

It's just that in the old days, some villagers secretly cooked and ate when they were hungry and couldn't stand it, so after the death of food poisoning, the villagers no longer went up to the mountains to pick mushrooms casually. Even if you pick mushrooms, you only know one or two kinds of mushrooms, and the others don't dare to move at will.

Of course, it was also the great famine year at that time, and the hunger made the villagers helpless to pick poisonous mushrooms to eat. Nowadays, the age is so good, there is no shortage of food or clothing, and no one pays attention to whether the plants on the back mountain can be eaten.

"That's right, I read this in the book about Zhusun, it's a good thing! At the end of the eighties, some people in our country began to cultivate indoors, and this bamboo sunflower is a very popular and precious food in the upper class, and it is known as "bamboo ginseng"! Our natural and pure wild plants are definitely more nutritious! Qiao Mei pretended to think about it, and replied to her grandmother with an affirmative face.

"Is it really as good as you say? Oh, no, no, you can't just try these mushrooms. Obediently, let's not eat it today, grandma will let your dad take it for testing after drying, it's really not poisonous grandma will make it for you to eat, obedient! Qiao Mei thought about it and dispelled the idea of trying it, but coaxed her eldest granddaughter not to eat it.

Nothing is safe, the most important thing.

"Oh, I listen to grandma!" Qiao Mei smiled indifferently, after all, it was better to eat what was in her mouth, and she didn't object to her grandmother's words, she just smiled and took off her water shoes and replied casually.

"Grandma, you've taken over this delicate job again!" Picking up the unfinished work in her grandmother's embroidery basket, she glanced at her grandmother disapprovingly.

"Grandma's eyes are okay! You're just going to worry about it! Grandma didn't pay attention to the big granddaughter's small eyes at all, and the movements of her hands were not slow.

"......" is small and has no right to speak, Qiao Mei is silent.

"Come, obediently, drink this bowl of bone broth first, and wait for grandma to scorch this bamboo shoot before you can start eating!"

"Oh, grandma, don't fry so much, one bamboo shoot is enough!"

"Okay, I know that I have to cherish food, not bad! She's a big girl who can run a house! ”

“…… Grandmother! Qiao Mei was completely ashamed of her grandmother's 'self-selling and boasting' ability, and she was so ashamed that she had no face to see anyone.

"Hehe, our family knows how to be shy, and it's really a big girl!"

"Grandma, you still say!"

"Okay, grandma doesn't say, don't say. Drink the soup quickly, and warm up with a hot breath! ”

"Got it......"