When you're busy, time always flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was just over one o'clock in the afternoon.

If it weren't for the snowflakes falling in the sky, Jiang Ping'an would still be immersed in the fun of finding all kinds of trees.

In just a few hours, in addition to finding more than a dozen kinds of fruit trees, he also found some trees suitable for furniture.

For example, walnut, ash, elm, birch, oak, catalpa, ash, barberry, etc.

Although they are all just small saplings, and it takes tens or hundreds of years to use them in the real world, Jiang Ping'an has space, and he is not afraid that he will not need them.

It was snowing, and after Jiang Ping'an glanced at the time, he turned around and went home.

"If it doesn't snow tomorrow, you can go into the mountains to hunt early and see if you can hunt some hares and pheasants." Jiang Ping'an said secretly in his heart.

He hasn't eaten meat for a long time, and even in the city in the past few years, supplies have been in short supply.

Even if you have a meat ticket in your hand, you have to queue up early to buy it.

Even the night before you have to wait, or you won't be able to buy it.

Although he wanted to eat meat, Jiang Ping'an didn't want to work so hard to queue up.

In addition, he loves to eat white noodles, so he exchanges meat tickets and cloth tickets with others every month, and he has to buy some at a high price, otherwise he will not have enough to eat.

But it will be good in the future, I have space, and I don't have to worry about eating.

"You can't eat meat blatantly every day, but secretly, so as not to make people angry." Jiang Ping'an thought in his heart.

"You can't take it to the yard to do it, you have to do it in the countryside first, put it in the space backpack, and then secretly take some out when you want to eat."

For a bite to eat, Jiang Ping'an was heartbroken.

In these years, everyone is short of food, and when people are extremely hungry, they can do everything, so Jiang Ping'an can't be careless.

"It seems that after the food in the space is harvested, we will still have to be busy!"

Once he had food, the few chickens he threw into the space had something to eat, and it was time to breed.

Even if he doesn't get anything from his hunt tomorrow, at least he will have chicken and eggs to eat later.

In the future, there will be no shortage of oil and water, and the planted peanuts and soybeans can be squeezed into vegetable oil for consumption in addition to seeds.

"I also need to make more staple foods, noodles, steamed buns, flower rolls, fried dough sticks, mash, baked cakes, dumplings, buns, cold skins, wontons, twist flowers, etc., you can make some and put them in the space."

The space backpack is in a vacuum, so you don't have to worry about deterioration no matter how long it lasts.

It's very convenient to take it in, and what it looks like when you take it out.

Jiang Ping'an walked down the mountain, thinking about all kinds of delicacies, and his mouth was full of gluttonous saliva.

As soon as I came down the mountain, there was a sudden muffled sound of "bang", and then someone called "oops".

"Someone fell?" Jiang Ping'an's heart moved, and he left.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Ping'an turned a corner, and Jiang Ping'an saw a woman lying on her side in the muddy ditch not far away.

Looking at the figure, the woman should not be very old.

She wore a basket on her back, long braids, a scarf around her neck, and a thick cotton jacket and pants, which made her look particularly bloated.

At this moment, she didn't scream, but just lay on her side in the ditch and didn't move, her mouth hissing and pumping cold air, and it seemed that the fall was not light.

Jiang Ping'an walked a few steps, stepped forward to take a look, and found that it was an acquaintance.

"Ouch! Isn't this Sister Qin? Are you alright? Jiang Ping'an bent down and greeted loudly.

This person is Qin Jingru's cousin Qin Huairu, who lives in a large compound with Jiang Ping'an in the city.

The compound they live in is a three-entry house, and I heard that it used to be a Hou mansion, and the area was quite large.

Qin Huairu lives in the middle yard, and Jiang Ping'an lives in the front yard.

The two of them are fellow countrymen, but they don't have much intersection, they are nodding friends, and they rarely say anything.

Before Qin Huairu got married, Jiang Ping'an was studying.

After Qin Huairu got married, because her mother-in-law was staring, she didn't dare to say too much to other men in the courtyard.

Even if the two of them knew that the other party was a fellow countryman, they just smiled and nodded after meeting, even if it was a greeting.

Qin Huairu heard Jiang Ping'an's voice, thinking that his embarrassment was seen by him, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to drill down.

But at this moment, the pain in her ankle came, and she was stuck in the ditch and couldn't move, so she had to ask Jiang Ping'an for help.

So she endured her shame, blushed, and said, "Peace came just in time, my foot is broken, I can't move, can you help me up?" ”

"Okay, I'll help you up!"

Jiang Ping'an nodded, hurriedly put aside the firewood knife and hoe in his hand, and stepped forward to hug Qin Huairu.

"Shhh...... Ouch! As soon as Qin Huairu was helped up, as soon as his feet were forced, he inhaled cold air in pain, and instantly fell into Jiang Ping'an's arms.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ping'an smiled secretly, but his face was serious.

The two hugged each other, almost face to face, and the heat from their breaths could be felt by each other.

Qin Huairu's charming face was flushed, grinned, and replied in a low voice: "My feet are broken, I can't use my strength!" ”

"What then? Did I go to the commune and ask for a doctor? Or will I carry you back to Qinjia Village first? Jiang Ping'an tightened her waist and said with a worried expression.

But I was thinking in my heart, this Qin Huairu is worthy of being the courtyard flower in the courtyard, her body is soft, her charm is full, and she is a little milky, and at the age of twenty-five or sixteen, it is the time for a woman to shine.

In addition, she is self-conceived, every move, every smile exudes a charming and moving charm, which is really charming.

Especially her hooking eyes, frowning at this time, choking tears, which made people feel pity.

Qin Huairu heard Jiang Ping'an's inquiry, thought about it, and felt that going to the commune to find a doctor would cost money, and it would delay time.

If she goes back to Qinjia Village, she will look embarrassed at this time, and I am afraid that she will be embarrassed and thrown home.

Speaking of which, she still went back to her parents' house once after her son's stick terrier was full moon, and now it's been six or seven years.

After so many years of not coming back, it is impossible for my mother's family to have no complaints.

In addition, she went back to her parents' house this time because there was not enough food at home, and she planned to come over to see if she could carry some sweet potatoes and potatoes back.

If you let your parents and uncles see your current appearance, it is estimated that if you don't get food, you will be ridiculed.

They are all shallow-eyed, and Qin Huairu knows it too well.

When she came back to her senses, she secretly glanced at Jiang Ping'an, who was hugging her, and discussed:

"Ping, why don't you take me to your house to rest for a while?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm going back to my mother this time, if my mother's family sees my embarrassed appearance, my sister's face will be lost."

"When I go to your house, rest for a while, wait for my feet to stop hurting, clean the sludge on my body, and then return to my parents' house cleanly."

Jiang Ping'an saw her eyes gurgling, and he probably knew what she was thinking.

Carry a basket back to your parents' house, at this age, you can't do anything else except food.

Her family is now her man, Jia Dongxu, is a city hukou, and the monthly food quota is only about 30 catties.

A family of five, three adults and two small ones, where is there enough to eat?

However, Jiang Ping'an did not expose him, nodded with a smile, and carried her up.

Then he took his own firewood knife and hoe, and went home with Qin Huairu.