Chapter 15 Picking Flowers and Digging Vegetables

Song Qingyuan walked along the path stepped out of the forest, and walked through two low slopes, the terrain was slightly higher, and the vegetation was more dense.

In front of him was a large field of wild chrysanthemums, and Song Qingyuan took out the two rag bags he had prepared, and specially picked out the small chamomile that had just stretched out the tender petals.

One, two, three, hands moving quickly, humming a song in their mouths, so uncomfortable.

After being busy for most of the hour, the two rag bags in my hand were full.

Song Qingyuan carried one in one hand and carried the basket on his back, and continued to walk forward, going to a relatively remote place similar to a valley. She found it the last time she came to the spot.

The reason why I remember this place is because there is a large area of wild hawthorn trees here.

"I guess it's going to be a while." Song Qingyuan said secretly.

I don't know the people in the village, do you know that there are hawthorn trees here, but the people of Songjia Village have lived here for so many years, so they should know. So she was going to keep an eye on it, Song Qingyuan shook her hand and thought secretly.

What can hawthorn be used for? Hawthorn cake, hawthorn slices, fruit dan peel, sugar gourd. It can also be used for juice, wine, and sauce.

It's all money, when he saw this hawthorn tree, Song Qingyuan felt that he had seen a lot of silver.

At that time, she made up her mind to keep the hawthorn tree and make a fortune on it. If the things you make sell well, Saburo's bundle will come out.

And hawthorn has a lot of medicinal value, the most obvious is appetizing and digestion, which is very suitable for some elderly people who are easy to accumulate food. Hawthorn can also be used to soak in water to drink, which has the effect of beautifying and losing weight.

Looking at her slightly dark face and slightly chubby figure, not to mention that this hawthorn is really suitable for her.

After seeing the hawthorn tree, Song Qingyuan turned back, put down two rag bags in a relatively close place, and squatted down to dig up the mother-in-law.

After digging for more than an hour, Song Qingyuan stood up and stretched his waist, twisted twice, took two bags of wild chrysanthemums, and walked home along the way he came.

When Song Qingyuan arrived home, Song Qingmo and Song Qingrong had already returned and were feeding the chickens.

Seeing Song Qingyuan, Song Qingmo snorted coldly, "Hmph, I don't know what gold and precious things I found, and it's mysterious." ”

She's very upright and bright, and she doesn't hide it at all. Song Qingyuan smiled innocently.

"Yuan'er, I've already made up the basket you wanted. I've made up four for you, and you can see if it's enough. Seeing Song Qingyuan coming back, Song Chengli shouted.

"Enough, thank you Third Uncle, I'll get it later." Song Qingyuan replied.

"Hey, okay, then I'll put this for you!" Song Chengli put aside the four small baskets that looked more delicate and continued to work on the straw mat at hand.

Before Song Qingyuan returned to the second room, he put down the basket and carried it all the way, feeling very tired. Gently rubbed the shoulders that were a little sore on both sides, and did a few sets of stretching movements, and the body was a lot easier.

After walking all the way and sweating all the way, Song Qingyuan entered the house, took the basin, and prepared to wash his face. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Li Shi putting something in his mouth, and Li Shi happened to have finished egg skin next to him.

Song Qingyuan looked at Li with a smile.

"Look at it, it's just one, it's gone!" Li Shi added a finger and said angrily.

"Mother, have you washed your hands?" Song Qingyuan looked at Li's black hand and frowned.

"Why didn't I wash it, I just washed it in the morning, and my hands are black, why, you still dislike your mother." Li glanced at Song Qingyuan.

Speechless! If you don't argue with her, Li won't admit it anyway.

"Mother, where did your eggs come from?" Song Qingyuan looked at Li suspiciously.

"Where else can it come from, the chickens are down, and I won't get them." Lee rolled his eyelids.

"What chicken?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"Why are you asking so much, and you want to sue your grandmother, eat things inside and out, if you dare to sue again, see if I don't kill you." Li looked at Song Qingyuan warningly.

Song Qingyuan understands in seconds, no need to ask, the family stole it.

"Mother, our eggs are counted, and the milk touched the chicken butt today, and how many eggs and milk will lay in my heart." Song Qingyuan sighed and said patiently.

"Milk will definitely find out that the egg is missing, and it will be ...... then"

Li's eyes flashed, and he said stiffly, "As long as you don't say it, who knows that I took it." ”

Everyone knows that you are the most gluttonous at home! I love to steal things to eat! You don't have a number in mind! Song Qingyuan really wanted to roar at the Li clan like this.

Laboriously tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a wry smile, "Don't forget to throw away the egg skin." ”

"Well, that's up to you." Li Shi raised his eyelids, "What are you doing so early in the morning, didn't you tell you to learn embroidery at home, where can you run every day, just fix those useless broken flowers and grass, and you can eat them." ”

"Xingniang, if you teach me, I will learn." Song Qingyuan responded happily.

"What the hell would I do?" Li Shi twisted his body and rubbed his buttocks on the kang, "Learn from your milk, your milk embroidery is good." ”

"Okay, another day." Song Qingyuan coped with it, picked up the basin and went out, washed off the sweat on his face, refreshed a lot, picked up two rag bags, and walked under the window.

There was a large wooden board under the window, and Song Qingyuan poured out the wild chrysanthemums in the rag bag and poured them on the side of the wooden plank.

shook the rag bag, confirmed that it was clean, and put the mother-in-law who was drying on the other side of the board into the cloth bag.

These mothers-in-law were all dug up by her through these days. But in a few days, the mother-in-law should be in season, and she can't find it.

Mother-in-law, scientific name dandelion, has the effect of clearing heat, detoxifying, reducing swelling and dissipating stasis, and is a widely used traditional Chinese medicine.

In modern times, her parents often soaked in dandelion water to drink.

After putting away the mother-in-law, Song Qingyuan spread out the wild chrysanthemums again and placed them on the wooden board.

After getting these Song Qingyuan, he went to Song Chengli's side and got the small basket that had been braided. When I came back, I happened to see Li pouting in disgust at the mother-in-law in the back basket.

"This mother-in-law is not delicious, what are you digging it for, it's not too much trouble. With such a big garden at home, there is no shortage of vegetables to eat. Li said.

"The ones you dug up the other day are still there, and they're thrown under the window, and they're all going to be dried."

Song Qingyuan secretly rolled her eyes, didn't she throw them in the window, she was very formal, and put them under the window. For this reason, she also deliberately found a wooden board and put it on the wooden board.

"Don't dig up these useless things in the future, you won't eat them." Li said.

"Okay, I see. You don't care. "She didn't dig her mother-in-law for food, but to dry and sell it for money, but she won't tell Li about this now.

"You dead girl, I can't take care of you anymore?" Li pointed at Song Qingyuan and shouted, and wanted to make a move as he spoke, but Song Qingyuan hurriedly jumped away.

Just when Li's hand was about to hit Song Qingyuan, the door of the upper room opened, and Zhou stood at the door, shouting at the courtyard, "Yuan'er, go and bring food to your uncle." ”

"Hey, I'm coming." Song Qingyuan responded, and while Li was stunned, he pushed Li away and ran into the upper room.