"Then this is the nectar of a hundred flowers! It's amazing, our little wine is really outstanding, and it's the best one of the little girls grandpa has ever seen. ”

Boasting about the eldest granddaughter, Mei Liangping is not stingy with words.

"When Xiao Jiu'er grows up, he must be the kind of character who doesn't let her eyebrows go, and she will become a big thing."

"Haha, grandpa, I'm about to be praised by you as a flower."

"It's just a flower."

Mei Qingjiu giggled.

At eleven o'clock, Mei Jiaxing also came back, and when they were on the road, they heard that the team was cutting honey today, and they heard that the honey was very sweet, and they also heard people praise their sister, and the three brothers listened happily as if they were praising themselves.

After arriving home, Xiao Cong shouted, "Grandpa, sister, we're back, sister, I heard that Mother Roudun and Mother Xiaoliu are praising you, praising you for being so good." ”

"Yes, Xiao Cong is also amazing, sister told you, didn't you go with us to find the hive last time? If you find a lot of beehives, the captain will give you a separate share of honey, our family originally received a total of three parts of honey, but in the end, there was no honey in the basin, the captain himself only got a little bit, I poured a part for him. ”

"Wow, I have that too!" Xiao Cong was happy, holding his little face and saying, "Sister is so good, I'm so good, we are all so good." ”

"Yes, we're all so good, my sister just gave you three brews of honey water, let's go drink it."

"Good!" Xiao Cong ran into the house slowly, and before picking up the bowl to drink, he asked the grandfather if he drank it and the sister if he drank it. Because of his credit, he felt that it was very special and delicious.

Mei Jiaxing and Mei Jiacheng also think it's delicious, this is raised by my sister!

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Because of the honey matter, whether it is Wang Guoqing or the people in the team, they all believe in Mei Qingjiu's proposal more, such as raising pigs with alfalfa.

A batch of pasture grass had been dried before, and Wang Guoqing couldn't wait to take someone to stir the flour, and after stirring it back, he began to feed the pigs again.

Pigs are also picky eaters, some pigs just don't eat pig grass, and some pigs don't eat rice bran, this kind of pig has to be hungry, so hungry that it has to eat, but when hungry, the pig will lose meat.

Wang Guoqing was also worried about pigs being picky eaters, and it was not until the pig food was poured into the pig trough that the piglets began to rush up and eat with relish, and he was completely relieved.

At this time, he remembered that he was afraid, why didn't he try this thing for the big pig first?

Meng Shumiao and the others were also relieved when they saw this scene, "These pigs are really eating, and the food is quite fragrant." ”

"Won't I tell you, this is professional pasture, and some places are specially planted to raise pigs and cattle." Mei Qingjiu said, "And it grows very fast, and the ones scattered on the mountain behind me can be cut again, and they can be cut again after a while, and it will definitely not be a problem to feed these ten pigs with the harvested grass." But Uncle Wang, should we feed more pigs next year? If you want to feed more, you can now pick two plots of land to plant grass for.

This will be planted, before the New Year, you can also cut a batch of tender grass, after cutting, wait until next spring to grow again, after cutting one or two stubble, the grass blooms, and you can divide a few boxes of bees to go out to collect honey. In such a cycle, we have both sufficient pig food and sufficient flower sources, so we will not be delayed. ”