Chapter 276: Crazy Growing Plants
In the farmland, Ye Ping was transplanting the fruit trees and plants that he had only retrieved from the top of Ruifeng Mountain in the past few days.
As for Le Xin's injury, he felt that it didn't matter, now that Dr. Lu was able to get started, with the funding of his farmland, there was no need for him to take action at all, as long as he recuperated in the clinic for a period of time, there would be no major problems, so he was not worried.
Of course, there are exceptions, and if Dr. Lu really has any incurable diseases that cannot be solved, he will not delay in accepting them.
At the beginning of May, it is the time of spring and summer, and the plants grow wildly, especially after watering the spiritual spring water, there is a crazy rise, and the ground is full of green. Looking a little messy, Ye Ping took advantage of the cool weather in the morning to find some bamboo poles and prepare to set up a grape trellis.
Ye Ping planted a few grapes close to the shed barrier of the greenhouse, which was quite easy to erect, mainly by relying on the shed, burying bamboo poles, and pulling them up horizontally with iron wire. Grape shoots are easy to break, so Ye Ping carefully put it up, gently tied it with wool, and helped it to the fallen vine little by little.
"Chirp. ”
The little squirrel Xiao Budian seemed to be quite interested in the woolen ball in Ye Ping's hand, and jumped onto the chair while Ye Ping was unprepared. Holding the yarn, he climbed onto the shelf, followed Ye Ping's example, pulled the yarn, and after a while, the yarn was pulled out a few meters long. Xiao Budian looked strange, led the yarn to circle around, and after only a while, he wrapped himself into a ball of thread.
"Go. ”
This guy, Ye Ping looked at Xiao Bu dotting the yarn and chirping, he was really getting more and more at making trouble.
Ye Ping took the scissors and cut the thread wrapped around Xiao Budian's body little by little along the end of the thread. I really don't know, how did this little guy get it, it's a gibberish anyway.
After the grape trellis was erected, Ye Ping began to take care of the flower bed and set aside a few pieces of land by himself. In addition to planting fruit trees, the rest were transplanted with flower seedlings, and he even planted the centuries-old and thousand-year-old flowers and trees he bought from the flower and tree market. And this piece of land is all some flowers and trees. This is a special area dedicated to the sake brewing of Ye Runtian.
Moreover, this remembered that the flowers and trees of a hundred years and a thousand years were different from other plants, and he was afraid that he would not be able to raise them with the qualifications of this spiritual field, so he deliberately watered a lot of spiritual spring water.
It may be that because of too much watering of the spiritual spring, several fields are overgrown with weeds, and they are particularly strong. These days have attracted a lot of mosquitoes. Ye Ping plans to clean up today, straw grass, purslane, especially thatch grows best, these grasses are afraid that they will not be clean, and they plan to dig out together with the soil and spread them on the yard slate to dry.
"Hehe, Ping'er, how can weeding be like this. Li Xiumin saw that the weather was good, and planned to come over to help her son clean the quilt upstairs. Quilt cover, these days, Liang Li and the girls have stayed in the village every day, first, they like the scenery here. Second, because Le Xin's injury has not yet healed, he has no intention of leaving.
Li Xiumin was busy cooking every day and didn't have time to clean it, but fortunately, although the girls looked like everyone's daughter, no one cared.
"Mom, I'm not afraid of hurting Hua Miao. Ye Ping squatted and his legs were numb, the weeds were mixed in the flower seedlings, and the soil was connected carelessly, and the immature flower seedlings had to be reimbursed. It's careless. I'm afraid of touching the flower seedlings, that awkward look. How do you look at it and find it funny.
"You, what are you doing with this? It's better to plant some greens to save trouble. Li Xiumin was quite unimpressed with his son's fiddling with flowers and plants, you said that those on the hillside, what kind of work do you have to do, and it is not very convenient to dig a few seeds. Buy some seeds, don't you need money?
"Hehe, Mom, don't you understand, don't you look beautiful when you plant some flowers and plants? Besides, doesn't Dad's winery just need these flowers and trees to make wine?" Ye Ping smiled, the little shovel didn't stop, in addition to the flowers and trees on the Ruifeng Mountain, he transplanted a lot of flower seedlings, and now it is more than ten centimeters, it looks very beautiful, aside from the sake of making wine, it is definitely a scene in autumn.
"It's good-looking, it's good-looking, but it's the old immortal, although the condition is already great, but I'm not afraid that he will get sick again? Isn't it good to take advantage of the good recovery now?" Li Xiumin shook his head, turned around and left, and went upstairs, it was not easy to put away the sheets, but fortunately, there was a washing machine, which was much easier.
"Dad is an idle person, you don't care about him, as for his condition, you can rest assured, it will definitely not relapse, even if it relapses, what if it recurs? Isn't there still me? The second aunt can let me come back, I'm afraid I can't save Dad?"
Looking at his mother's busy figure, Ye Ping was not idle, the weeds in the four or five flower beds were cleaned up and spread out on the stone slabs outside the yard. At noon, the soil on the roots is absolutely half-dry, and in the afternoon it is shaken, and it is stored as hay for the little animals as rations.
After finishing the weeds in the yard, Ye Ping began to take care of the melons and fruits outside the yard, in order to dispel the suspicions of others, Ye Ping planted a lot of melon seedlings.
Watering the spiritual spring water, the growth is vigorous, Ye Ping was proud for several days, who knew that Ye Runtian's words made Ye Ping depressed.
The crispy melon seedlings are too good to bear melons, but they jumped off the leaves, pulled for a while, and didn't even let go of the farmland, looking at the many small melons hidden under the branches and leaves, so I was relieved.
Ye Ping took the scissors, picked up the melon seedlings, looked at them one by one, there were small melons, or there were flower bones that were easy to make melons, put them down, and there were no flowers left, or the small melons were deformed and withered, and they were cut off directly. Back and forth, after a trip, cut off the small half of the melon seedlings, and finally revealed some small melons, which looked much more pleasing to the eye than before.
The melon grows not as good as the crisp melon, which saves a lot of trouble, and the melon head is smoothed and pressed to prevent wind and rain.
Now the melon is the size of a fist, and the dark green pattern on it is becoming clearer and clearer, with a faint hint of fragrance.
These are not counted, Ye Ping planted a lot of bitter gourd at the foot of the mountain, this thing is directly erected on the hillside, let it grow wildly, but it does not affect, bitter gourd is eaten in summer to clear heat and solve doubts, it is well adjusted, crisp and delicious, the bitterness is light, it does not affect the taste at all, and it can also add a dish to the clinic!
The trumpet flowers sprinkled on the wall have now covered a small half of the shed, Ye Ping has been busy erecting shelves with bamboo poles and erecting flower sheds in the past few days, which looks very beautiful from a distance.
As for Ye Ping behind the house, he transplanted a lot of vines, and now he was almost on the top of the building, Ye Ping looked at it and smacked his tongue, the speed of this thing really didn't say, a word is fast, Ye Ping didn't water the spiritual spring water much, who knew that it would grow so crazy.
Not to mention these, the pond is transplanted with willow trees, reeds, and the lotus leaves are long in the wooden pot, and the lotus flowers are more than three or two open, although there are not many, the light white is very eye-catching, and the whole looks very tasteful. Crucian carp under lotus leaves, carp eyes look palm-sized. It was much earlier than Ye Ping's original expectation of March and May, but now it looks like it will be ripe in the next month. (To be continued)