Chapter Forty-Eight: Night Talk
"Daddy, cousin, look, the turtle has run away," exclaimed Li Jiang, who was standing on the side.
Li Qing looked back and saw that the turtle he had caught was crawling outside, and he was about to crawl into the ground.
Li Qing was agitated for a while, if Li Jiang hadn't noticed it, I'm afraid that before they could argue about where the turtle came from, the turtle would have already run away.
Li Qing took the turtle back with his own hands and put it in a big basin, and he didn't argue with his uncle about where the turtle came from.
Let the uncle and the others sit down to eat first, after all, there are so many people working, it is impossible to look at yourself and the uncle arguing.
The crowd sat down, eating, drinking, and chatting.
The atmosphere is very lively, because the uncle is Lizheng, he has some prestige in the village, and these crop men keep people toasting to the uncle.
There was no one to toast Li Qing here, and everyone had seen the amount of wine he poured in this glass at noon, so forget it.
Li Qing was also happy like this, and he couldn't stop eating.
Not to mention, the soil eel tastes really good, Li Qing sighed in his heart while eating.
After they had eaten supper, they prepared to go back.
Li Qing packed some of the various fish he caught this afternoon and asked them to take them back to taste for his family.
Everyone shirked for a while, saying that they had taken the salary, how could they still ask for things.
Under Li Qing's repeated persuasion, one by one the men still accepted it, and told Li Qing one by one that if there is anything, please just look for them.
After sending everyone away, Li Zhao and Li Wang had dinner, cleaned up the kitchen, and left with the fish that Li Qing had prepared for them.
The courtyard was deserted.
But it was not deserted in the house.
Li Qing and Uncle are lighting the lamp and sitting in the room talking...
After a long time, Li Qing sent his uncle away.
Walking into the backyard, putting the chickens, rabbits, and lambs in the fence, and returning to the yard, Li Qing saw a turtle that looked like a sleeping turtle in the basin, thought about it, and threw it into the space.
After doing this, Li Qing didn't go directly into the house, but turned into the kitchen, took the soup stewed with roe deer meat that he hadn't eaten all night, and mixed some rice into it.
Brought to the house and fed the puppy.
After feeding the puppy, Li Qing lit the lamp and thought about the conversation with his uncle tonight on the bed.
"Hmm, it's a real headache, forget it"
Li Qing really didn't come up with any good way, so he had to take one step at a time.
Li Qing didn't think about the question just now, and entered the space.
As soon as Li Qing entered the space, he saw the turtle with the size of a pot, eating cantaloupe in the reticulated melon field, and he hadn't even taken the leaves.
"Fuck, you're a girl" When Li Qing saw this scene, he scolded angrily, walked over, picked up the turtle, and threw it into the pond.
The potted turtle fell into the pond and splashed high, and a few small fish were still fluttering in the air.
Of course, Li Qing did not throw the turtle into the pond with good fish, but into the miscellaneous fish pond.
Li Qing knew at a glance that this turtle was definitely not stupid, and the stupid turtle could slip away when people were not paying attention? Stupid can point to something good to eat?
Others don't know, Li Qing still doesn't know, although the things in the space have been watered with spiritual spring water, but only the reticulated melon seeds have the longest time and the best taste.
"Ya, you can really pick good things to eat" Li Qing looked at the melon field that had been ruined by the turtle, and felt distressed.
Hatefully glancing at the turtle swimming leisurely in the pond, Li Qing couldn't see it and was quiet, and went out of the space.
The turtle that was swimming in the pond shivered inexplicably, how could it feel that something was wrong.
Li Qing ignored the "cranky" turtle in the space and dragged out a few pots of fish covered in the kitchen.
chose some uncommon, small, and too large, and Li Qing threw them all into the space.
Even in addition to these, there are two pots of fish left.
The fish caught in the pond and spent the afternoon in the basin seemed to have no energy and were dying.
Li Qing is cooking today, but he feels a little tired, but he doesn't want to kill fish.
Put two pots of fish in five pots to give them more space to move around and not be so crowded.
I got a basin of spiritual spring water from the space, and poured some into a basin.
The dying fish immediately swam happily in the water as if they had been injected with hormones.
There should be no problem, Li Qing saw this scene and thought to himself.
Following.
Li Qing, as usual, was doing repetitive things, and the uncle also came on time with someone.
The pond has been cleared, but two-thirds of the ground has not yet been turned, and the ground on the inside of the bamboo forest has not yet been opened.
I don't know if Li Qing's hospitality yesterday made these crop men shy, or if the small pot of fish each gave each of them yesterday made them improve their food.
Today, they all said that they had breakfast, and Li Qing took a look and found that they were not lying.
Li Qing smiled, the uncle took them to continue to turn the ground, and Li Qing was at home to get fish.
There were a lot of fish caught yesterday, and Li Qing couldn't eat them alone, but the uncle and they all watched, and Li Qing couldn't throw all the fish into the space to raise them, so he had to kill them.
I can't eat all the fish after killing them, even if it's winter, it will stink if I leave it for too long, Li Qing remembered the dried fish that he used to make at home.
Dried fish is a very common thing, when there is a lot of fish, or when you can catch a lot of fish in the big water, you can't finish eating, almost every household will make some.
ps: I'm not in the state today, and my familiar friends know that I'm a person who doesn't save the manuscript.
So that's all for today.
Well, in order to compensate everyone, this month, there will be irregular additions.
Forgive me today. In fact, this chapter is only 300 words missing......
Sorry.