"Now, feed your beasts yourself!"

It is not uncommon to feed the tench after being rejected repeatedly, so he gave it to Chen Shenzhong and asked him to feed it himself.

Chen Shenzhong looked at the small piece in his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, the rich medicinal fragrance, and couldn't help but smile.

"Let's eat chicken today, Ganoderma lucidum stewed hen."

Whatever, anyway, it's home-raised, and you can eat it if you want.

At this time, the grass is mowed, dried and prepared for the winter.

Yesterday, she picked so many kiwi tenches and took out some of them as fruits, and most of the other ones were ready to be peeled and sliced into her ideal dried fruits for storage.

She only had a basket of kiwifruit on her back yesterday, and she took out a dozen of them and put them aside for the rest of the fruit at noon, and then washed them with water to dry, cut them into thin slices, and prepared to take them out in a basket to dry.

But she cut too much, and the baskets to dry were soon not enough, and there were still a lot left. It's all been washed and cut, and I can't put it away. The tench saw the white sugar in the kitchen and suddenly had an idea.

The sliced kiwi slices were boiled in a large clean iron pot that the tench had specially brushed and brushed, sprinkled with sugar from time to time, and soon the whole valley was filled with a thick and sweet kiwi fragrance.

So many kiwi fruits finally got a small jar of kiwi sauce after the juice was finally harvested. And the worst thing about boiling sauce with kiwi fruit is that there are no fruit grains or fruit grains in it, and the jam is not as delicious as peach jam and apricot jam.

"It's okay, I've only eaten those kinds for so many years, and it's time to change the taste once in a while."

After tasting it, Fang Shi thought it was good.

The uncle also thought it was good, "It's sweet and fragrant, not too sweet." ”

Uncle Meng and Chen Shenzhong have very similar tastes, both of them are people who love sweets, no matter what is sweet, they both think it is delicious. At this moment, the two of them just took one bite after another, and nodded in agreement when they heard the words. The only thing I think is bad is the tench.

"Dry it for a day, and tomorrow I will make a fire to dry those kiwi slices, and the kang of the provincial stream is full of juice."

The tench squeaked and bit the kiwi seeds in its mouth, feeling that his whimsical act of boiling the kiwi sauce was a bit sloppy, and he wasted so much sugar. It seems that kiwifruit is more suitable for dry storage.

Thinking that there were still two and a half baskets of kiwi in his space, he suddenly felt that he was a little happy a little early. Kiwi dried fruit is not as sweet as dried peaches and apricots, kiwi doesn't seem to be so sweet, I don't know if they like to eat it? Next time, go to a deeper place and see if you can find peaches or grapefruits, oranges and other men's fruits.

It's even better if you can find yuzu, the yuzu meat is delicious, and it can also be made into honey yuzu tea, but I don't know if there is one in this place?

After tasting the kiwi sauce, they killed two chickens extravagantly at lunchtime, and then put the piece of Ganoderma lucidum meat pulled down by the tench in addition to the mushrooms.

This was said by Chen Shenzhong to be a luxury, and said that if it was to dispense medicine, it would be ground into powder to make more than ten pairs of medicines.

For medicine, the mother and son have the most right to speak, and others dare not say much, especially the fast and ignorant tench, who keeps the remaining Ganoderma lucidum in a wooden barrel, and does not dare to let the smell of medicine be dissipated at all.

Two chickens, one is specifically for Da Hei, this time Da Hei no longer resists at all, there is nothing left around the chicken, and the tench is sulking.

"This one is really going to become a sperm, you don't eat it raw, you have to take a chicken to eat it, you're not stupid at all!"

Everyone doesn't know whether Da Hei is stupid or not, anyway, everyone can see this person and a dog's Liangzi clearly. Of course, I also know that the tench is just deliberately teasing Da Hei, and this person and a dog don't know if they have a bad relationship in their previous life!

After a few days, they still didn't go to work, so they moved to the valley to save as much hay and firewood as possible to prepare for the coming winter.

Now the weather is just cool, and the kang in the house has not been opened, and the tench has found the kang in the back room. The kang is covered with a layer of oiled paper, which is specially found for roasting these dried tenes. There is no black market in the county, she went to the city to find it, and now it is used repeatedly.

In the era of scarcity of materials, everything had to be saved, so the oil paper still has the marks left by the dried apricots baked last summer.

After drying yesterday, the surface of the kiwifruit is also slightly discolored, put on oil paper, and the bottom kang is slightly hot.

"It's time to harvest that persimmon in the mountains, right?"

The tench was busy watching the fire, Fang Shi finished collecting the eggs and came in to help check the progress and asked the tench by the way.

The tench nodded, "Well, you can't put it on the tree anymore, you can collect it in the next few days, otherwise you will be pecked by the birds." ”

"In a few days they will build the road, tomorrow you will go together, they will not have time in the future, if so many persimmons are carried by you alone, when will it be a head? While they still have time, do the difficult work first, and the rest of us will be busy slowly before the winter! ”

Fang's family is also a successful person, and Ding Yu agrees to arrange it with her.

So the next day, I turned to picking persimmons, walnuts and chestnuts, which have been done in recent years, and several people are veterans when they do it, but even if they are used to it, they are tired every day and can't straighten their waists, and their arms are sore. Farmers, it's never easy to do!

The persimmons came down, peeled the persimmons, strung them with threads and hung them under the eaves to dry; The walnuts come down and are dried, and the outer layer of flesh is sun-dried, leaving the hard core inside; Chestnut shells, as well as winter dates. In short, as long as you don't want to be idle, the farm will always be busy.

After a break of four or five days, the road construction began, and as long as the farm was over, the whole farm had a time to rest, but this year there is no time to rest when the road is repaired. Some people complained, but there were also long-term and very positive people who wanted to promote the construction of the road, and these approvals did not include the village cadres. Therefore, on the day of road construction, half of the members responded positively, and half followed the half-dead tools behind the cadres, which seemed to be to make up the numbers.

The tench came with her today, and she wanted to ask her brother-in-law how to count the work if she participated? Is it still according to her, or is it calculated according to the work assigned by the men? Who knew that the tench found the scorekeeper's side, and before he could say two complete words, he was directly driven away with his arm stretched.

"Start up, don't get in the way, the leader is coming soon, why do you have so many things, don't you know how to see your head!" Then raise your voice to mobilize everyone, "When the leaders come, they will respond positively, so that the leaders can see our warm welcome to the leaders and hear them clearly?" "The official frame is sufficient.

"I heard you~"

"Clear~"

Responses rang out one after another.

(End of chapter)