Ding Xuewei never treats people badly, the Jiang family is not there, and the food is not ambiguous.

When the lid was lifted, a large bowl of porridge with minced pork shoots and fried bean cakes was warm.

The soybean cake, which was originally dry-fried, was thin and soft due to excessive water vapor.

She slept for so long obviously because Ling Shan didn't expect it, and the cake paste left for her, the little girl was not nervous, and after Ding Xuewei served the porridge, she naturally took the cake to fry again.

The fluffy bean cake is really not delicious, and Ding Xuewei didn't stop it.

"All in the forest?" After drinking a few sips of porridge in succession, she asked.

The little girl was about to speak.

"Nope."

"The village chief came with people early in the morning, he meant that the workers on our side continued their previous work, and he took people into the forest. Miss Jiang said that the livestock you brought back don't need to be fed, just drive them into the forest. Jiang Lao first asked Miss Jiang to drive the livestock, and then took the wolves, the villagers, and the adults to the forest. The slave maid and Zhang Boniang felt that the slave and maid father were too slow, so they went to choose the vegetables, and the light sister saw that the young lady did not get up, so she thought about giving an omelette, and she would come back in a while. ”

"Originally, Luo Ye and Liu Ye didn't dare to leave, it was Miss Jiang who said that Miss's wolf pack, the mountain eagle is more powerful than anyone else, and left a few wolves for them to follow into the forest."

The little girl Baba was stunned, listening to the mess, in fact, she expressed the situation clearly in the morning.

In the immediate aftermath of the earthquake, commercial activity followed.

Now that commercial activities have stopped, seedling planting is one after another.

After September, the rain is rare, and the house can be inhabited.

This time, if you don't clean it up, it is a trivial matter to take medicine when you are sick, and it is not cost-effective to destroy your belongings at home.

No, after Wang Dazhu and their fields were dealt with, Old Man Ding picked a group of 500 people to stay and do long-term work.

With these people, from the sweet potatoes in the field to the livestock in the shed, there is no need for Old Man Ding to worry about it, and with the letter sent back by Ding Xuewei first, even if tens of thousands of livestock pour in at once, the feed is not a problem for the time being in recent days.

When she sent the letter, she didn't say anything about forage, and collecting it was Old Man Ding's idea.

I had told Xiao Funiu before that it was not strange for the little girl to drive the poultry into the forest, and Luo and Liu dared to leave their posts without permission after she was taken captive again, all because the few pieces of sugarcane carried out by the little girl yesterday were too sweet.

Looking up at the sky, the eagle couple circled and roamed, looking around, but there were no figures.

"Where's the wolf?"

"Miss Jiang saw that the slaves and maids were afraid, so she let them stay away."

Ling Shan is really afraid, if not, she should be the one who went to pick up eggs before, compared to the light voice, her personality is more jumpy.

"Miss, do you want the slave to call them over?" Although I was afraid, those wolves were no different from myself, they were all the property of the young lady.

Ding Xuewei didn't know what the little girl was thinking, so she raised her eyes to make sure that the little girl was full of resistance, and shook her head.

"No, I'll take them straight into the forest after eating."

How much sugarcane Xiaofuniu grows, she was very curious, and she also wanted to see the situation of the hot water lake, but she didn't want to, before she finished eating, the village chief and others actually came back.

The problem is, it's all empty-handed.

"Didn't find it?"

"Found it." The village chief looked strange and turned his gaze to Old Man Ding.

Old man Ding's brows were still tightly locked: "There are a lot, and the area of hundreds of meters along the water flow is dense, especially lush." ”

"That?" These expressions are really not joyful, there are surprises and surprises in this feeling, and there are some indescribable complexities.

Xiao Funiu's performance during this period of time is quite reliable, although she was surprised by her rash behavior of planting sugarcane yesterday, she didn't think much about it.

Jiang Lao's words to her and all the truths he said, she didn't think that the little girl would mess around.

Now: "Tell me about the sugar cane." ”

This is Yuequan Village, even my grandfather doesn't talk much, and when I come again, my heart is empty.

was named by Ding Xuewei, and Xiaofuniu subconsciously shrank her neck.

"The sugarcane is growing very well and lushly, and according to the village chief's grandfather, it should be the problem of the stream, which is warm, so the red fruit trees located by the small pond not far from the sugarcane forest also blossomed and bear fruit early."

The little girl said as she spoke, holding a huge cherry tree in her outstretched hand.

The moment she saw Cheerilee, Ding Xuewei's pupils dilated, and her breathing stagnated.

"The grass and trees by the brook grow more luxuriant than in other places, and the wild leeks are old and tall this season." Holding the baby granddaughter who was hiding behind his back, Jiang Lao Lao was very relieved.

It's good to know that you're afraid!

When he saw the sugar cane, which was as thick as a reed and greener than bamboo, he didn't blame it.

The granddaughter loved sweets, and it was understandable that she couldn't wait to get the sugar cane out, but when the team that followed the stream into the deep forest came back to tell that there were hundreds of red fruit trees by the small pond not far away, and that they all bore red fruit, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

In this season, the wild vegetables have not yet broken the ground, how can there be fruits ripe!

Before he saw the fruit, he knew that it was the handiwork of his big baby, and when she saw it, she didn't know if she should be glad that the little girl chose this cherry instead of the strawberry she liked!

"We have never seen this kind of fruit, looking at the leaves are a little like peach and plum cherries, and smelling like plums, and when we break it off, we see that the pit is similar to a cherry, and we think, either a plum or a cherry."

Trees, probably of some species we don't know about, should be edible, and the creek is hot, and the surrounding trees are a little disrespectful of the season.

As much as possible, Jiang Lao rationalized everything, and was glad that the little girl was crooked, and the creek she picked was filled with a stream of hot water!

"The wolves seem to like that fruit very much, and eat a lot, and we think about it, and if they are all right tomorrow morning, they will go into the forest and pick them."

Xiao Funiu, as the first person to discover sugar cane, was caught by Ding Xuewei when everyone was obviously worried.

The little girl frightened Ding Xuewei's momentum, stammered, and Jiang Lao, who was a grandfather, helped.

Everyone except the Ho family felt that the current situation was reasonable.

He's, she was afraid that Ding Xuewei would affect the relationship between her mother and daughter, and she experienced Ding Xuewei's revenge last night. 'Speech, no, in the eyes of everyone, there is nothing wrong with the speech, but the taste has changed, especially the change in Ding Xuewei's expression when she was surprised twice, which was infinitely magnified by her.

In this way, He began Ding Xuewei's jealous collection journey.

"Everyone said that you were lucky, you can find bamboo insects by cutting bamboo, and there is an inexhaustible supply of hot water after the earthquake.

“··· Fu Niu is indeed lucky. Ding Xuewei smiled after being stunned for a few seconds.

At a glance, it was the approval of the old man Ding and the village chief, and the frowns of the men of the Jiang family.

A roar every day, begging for tickets, begging for collections·····