Chapter Ninety-One: Growing Leeks

I'm fine, don't be careful.

Zhou was almost unable to walk when Su Mo'er looked at him.

If you think about it, when you walk on the road, there are always people who stretch out their hands and want to help, how unaccustomed they are. Zhou didn't want to walk at this time.

I'm not used to it!

"Nacheng, I'll go ahead, you go back, be careful and slow down."

Su Mo'er said a word and walked forward.

She's really careful now, and it's a little bit unusual.

Xu was scared when Zhou fell last time.

The small courtyard is not far from the charcoal kiln, and after walking for a quarter of an hour, you will arrive at the charcoal kiln.

The charcoal kiln is no longer smoking, but the temperature near the charcoal kiln is still relatively warm.

Su Mo'er took the head, loosened the soil next to the charcoal kiln, and sprinkled the leek seeds in the soil.

"You still have to water, you can't sprout without water."

Zhou said and shook his head.

No matter how you look at it, the big girl is a powerful horn, but she can't grow vegetables.

Close to the charcoal kiln, the soil in the surrounding area is dry.

Even if the area near the charcoal kiln is relatively warm and suitable for the growth of leeks, there is no water, and the leeks will not even sprout.

"Water, go and fetch water."

"Well, Xiaotang and I are waiting for you here."

"Okay."

Su Mo'er sprinkled leek seeds, turned around and walked home.

I found a wooden barrel, and when I went out, I happened to meet Su Lime.

Su Lime was wearing washed white clothes, with a faint fragrance in her hair, Su Mo'er stared at Su Lime for a while and asked, "What is the smell on your body?" ”

"You say this, I went to the county seat yesterday and saw a shop that sells flower dew, the flower dew in it is not expensive, it is very fragrant, but it is not strong, and it smells very good."

After Su Qingling finished speaking, she glanced at the bucket in Su Mo'er's hand and asked, "Where are you going with the bucket?" ”

"Watered, cleared the wasteland."

"Oh, we have to open up the wasteland, or we won't even have a bite to chew next year."

The shallow smile on Su Qingling's face never faded when she spoke.

What did Su Moer do in her last life.

Special Help!

It can also be said that the secretary general, in addition to being responsible for the essential things, the work is all about the heart.

smiled hypocritically at Su Lime, and knew that this person didn't come here because of the fragrance on her body.

"Anything else?"

Su Mo'er looked at Su Lime.

Su Qinglime nodded: "I'm coming to find the second aunt, my grandmother has something to say to her, I'll just deliver a message." ”

"That's really embarrassing, my mother is not at home, if you are not busy, bother to run again and ask grandma what is the matter, if I can call the shots, let me come!"

"......" Su Qingling was stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect Su Mo'er to say this before she came.

Or......

She thought she was going to face the Zhou family.

He also plans to persuade Zhou slowly.

But......

It's Su Mo'er.

"When will the second aunt come back, I'll come back when the second aunt comes back, the second aunt can't go too far, you have to pay attention to it as a daughter."

"It's been almost three months, you can walk around, if you suffocate at home all day, don't you say?"

"It also depends on the situation, I still have to go home to embroider, so let's not talk about it first, I'll come back at noon."

Su Qingling didn't want to talk to Su Mo'er.

Turn around and walk towards the village.

Su Mo'er carried the water and walked slowly towards the charcoal kiln.

Sprinkle water on the ground and soak the ground next to the charcoal kiln.

Zhou Shi glanced twice and said, "At the very least, you have to carry three more buckets of water." ”

"......" is just planting a leek, why is it so laborious.

You have to run four times to water......

There's not a lot of water in the bucket, but it's still heavy to carry!

Su Mo'er looked at Zhou and asked, "Mother, do we still have to farm in the future?" ”

"What to eat if you don't farm"

Zhou smiled.

It's rare to see Su Mo'er stupid.

I thought it was quite interesting when I saw it this time.

The daughter, who doesn't care about anything, is worried about carrying water.

"When we farm, we will draw water from the river, and we can also use wooden barrels to lift water, and if God opens his eyes, the wind and rain will be smooth, and it will naturally rain when the time comes, and farming is not as hard as you think, as for now...... Who told you to sow seeds in the ground in the winter? ”

"......" Su Moer was taught a lesson by the Zhou family.

I have a deeper understanding of myself.

She's not omnipotent.

At least in the matter of farming, you have to listen to Zhou's.

If there is no Zhou, whether the leeks sprinkled in the ground can sprout or not is one thing.

"Mother, you guys are amazing."

Thumbs up at Zhou, Su Mo'er began to lift water back and forth.

The seeds have been sprinkled in the soil, and they must be watered and fertilized to some extent, otherwise they will die of grief in their hearts.

Ran three times, and the sun tree was on the head.

At noon, Su Mo'er walked home with Zhou and Su Tang.

I saw Su Lime again at the door of my house.

Su Lime still had that kind of quiet smile on her face.

Anyone who sees it won't be displeased.

Su Lime is smarter than Su Lier, not a little bit or two.

No matter who Su Lime is to, she will not take the initiative to provoke, she will always be gentle and gentle, it seems that no matter what happens, she will not have a temper.

Such a person......

If you are well-intentioned, you will naturally be considered a good person.

But it's a pity that he looks good, but his heart and eyes are not good.

What did you come here once or twice for?

It is impossible for Su Lime not to know

Isn't it just that he plans to let Zhou's go over, so that Zhou's grandmother will be scolded once.

Even......

Sign a contract that isn't very equal.

For example, selling daughters.

"There is still something to do at home, and after a while, I will go over with my mother."

"Sister Mo'er, haven't you eaten yet? I just haven't eaten enough, can I stay and have a meal? ”

"Whatever you want."

Su Mo'er's gaze fell on Zhou.

said: "Mother, help light the fire,"

"Hmm!"

Zhou is not tired at all.

When I went to the charcoal kiln, it was not cold to guard the charcoal kiln, and I was not like Su Moer, who ploughed soil for a while and carried water for a while.

When I returned home at this time, I was naturally willing to help Su Mo'er.

Su Qinglime had nothing to do and walked into the hall.

Take a look at the brazier burning inside.

With surprise in his eyes, he asked, "Cousin, how is this charcoal sold now, is it expensive?" ”

"It's not expensive, you didn't change a lot of money for embroidery, you can go to the county seat to see where it is sold, and buy some back for your milk."

Su Mo'er walked to the hall with the basin, and a sentence blocked Su Qinglime's follow-up words in her throat.

After all......

What Su Lime wanted to say next, Su Mo'er knew it with her nose.

This little girl who is not a firework is planning to let herself get some charcoal to filial piety to the old thief over there.

Scold......

Inexistent.

On the second room side, Su Qushan wants to be filial to the Zhao family, and she has no opinion at all.

But...... If you want her to be filial to the Zhao family. I'm afraid it's not living in a dream.

Su Mo'er washed her hands and reached out to dig out the hair noodles in the basin.

Su Qinglime saw the white noodles on the board, and her eyes were green.

It turned out to be white-faced......

There is white flour to eat in the second room.

At this moment, Su Qinglime was going crazy with jealousy.

What do you eat at home...... Generally speaking, it is a vegetable dumpling, and it is rare to be able to eat gray flour steamed buns, as for the white noodles, it is easy to say that grandma agreed to steam a few white flour steamed buns during the New Year to commemorate the ancestors.

Right now......

It's something you can only eat during the New Year.

It seems to be a plain taste here.

The little fool didn't even look at the white face.

Although Su Moer's kneading posture of kneading the dough is not very professional.

But......

This is white noodles!

The second aunt didn't do it herself, so she asked Su Mo'er to knead the dough.

Aren't you afraid of making a pot of unkneaded steamed buns?

Su Qinglime looked at the white dough on the board, seemed to have smelled the fragrance of steamed buns, and secretly swallowed her saliva.

Su Moer kneaded the dough in a long column-shaped row and cut it.

The shape is not square at all.

……

Su Lime was dizzy at this moment.

What's to be done?

Is it difficult to make buns......

Sure enough, Su Qinglime saw Su Mo'er go out, and when she came back, she had two bowls in her hand, one bowl had brown sugar in it and the other bowl had oil in it, and there were a few fennel floating in the oil......

"Cousin, do you want to wrap the sugar triangle?"

"Well, the sugar triangle and the salty flower rolls."

Su Mo spoke, and his subordinates did not pause.

Roll out the dough, mix a little flour in the brown sugar, wrap it in the dough, knead it into a triangular shape, and place it on a steamer cloth.

One, two, three......

Looking at the extra sugar triangle on the table, Su Qingling couldn't help but swallow her saliva all the time.

The flower roll is relatively simple for Su Moer, you don't need to wrap it carefully one by one, roll it into a dough and sprinkle it with hot oil, sprinkle it with thirteen spices and salt and stack it up, cut it one by one, fold the small flower roll in half, and the flower roll is completed.

Place it on a steamer cloth and send it to the stove.

Over there, Zhou just boiled the water.

The flower rolls and sugar triangles are put into the pot, and after a while, they exude a rich fragrance.

Smelling the fragrance of the dough, Su Lime took a while to ease up.

Glancing at Su Mo'er, she said, "Cousin, I'm a little thirsty, but I have hot water to drink?" ”

“……”

Is there hot water?

Naturally, there is.

In order to prevent getting sick, in addition to a certain amount of exercise, the more water you drink every day, the better.

So......

Hot water was available every day.

Su Mo'er poured a bowl of water for Su Lime.

Carrying a bench and sitting down on the side of the brazier.

When the fire was roasting, let Su Tang take two small pieces of sweet potatoes from the stove.

The sweet potato is thrown into the brazier, and the sweet taste instantly spreads out.

Su Qinglime glanced at the sweet potatoes in the brazier, and a strange feeling rose in her heart, when she ate sweet potatoes at home, she didn't think the sweet potatoes were delicious at all, but ......

Come to the second room.

It seems that no matter what happens, there is a little more temptation.

Staring at the sweet potatoes in the brazier, Su Qinglime said, "Cousin, can I taste the sweet potatoes?" ”

"Not cooked yet!"

Glancing at the burnt sweet potatoes in the brazier, Su Mo'er shook her head.

Although the skin looks ripe, this is because the fire in the brazier is relatively strong, and in fact, the heart of the sweet potato is not fully ripe.

Gotta wait.

Su Qinglime's face changed.