"This seed, you have to choose a sweet potato that is too small, and you want this kind of sweet potato that has no broken skin and scars, too big and easy to rot, and too small sprouts are not good."

Yue Jiujiu picked out a few sweet potatoes that were left to be planted, and let Lin Chaodong and them take a look, and this work was not under her control.

She has to quickly clean up the sweet potato vines, so as not to wilt for a long time, and next year she will rely on sweet potatoes to cultivate sweet potato seedlings, so how many sweet potatoes will have to be used!

"This leaf has to be cut off, leaving a finger-wide handle in the middle, so that the two knots are cut into sections, and then the grass and wood ash are brushed again, but the sand is buried layer by layer."

After teaching Brother Lin Chaodong to choose sweet potato seeds, Yue Jiujiu taught the Liu family how to clean up the sweet potato vines, as for those people in the village, she didn't care what they liked.

If you want to know how to save the sweet potato vines for next year's seedlings, if you don't come to ask, do you still expect Yue Jiuyue, who is being talked about by them, to come to the door and beg to teach them? Why is it so big-faced!

This is the uniqueness of Yue Jiu's family far from the village, otherwise, those long-tongued women, while saying bad things about Yue Jiuyue's family, and at the same time looking for Yue Jiujiu to teach them to clean up the sweet potato vines, or directly climb the wall to steal school, although Yue Jiujiu doesn't care, he will also feel sick and panicked.

"Mother, these sweet potatoes are boiling first, right?"

Lin Chaodong held a basket of sweet potatoes in both hands, and asked Yue Jiujiu.

"Hmm."

Yue Jiujiu responded.

may have turned sadness into distress, Yue Jiujiu felt that since just now, this brother seemed to pay special attention to her, asking her about everything, and teasing her to talk together if there was anything to do, as if she was afraid that she would be immersed in the matter of "her husband was killed by his own brother-in-law" and would not be able to get out.

If it was the original owner, this fact might make her collapse.

But she is not the original owner, she is from the perspective of a bystander after all, although the truth of the death of the original owner's husband is revealed to the world, and the person who killed him is brought to justice, but she can't understand the emotions that belong to the original owner after all.

The three sons of the original owner were considerate to her, which also made her feel gratified for the original owner, although the original owner could no longer understand it.

Although the original owner was kicked out by her in-laws, although she inadvertently became a demon to help her brother, the three sons of the original owner did not grow crooked, were not cynical, and were not full of malice towards this world, which is already very good.

"Mother, the sweet potatoes are washed, and I started to cook them."

Lin Chaodong came in from outside with a basket of dripping water, and then he was busy holding firewood and adding water to the pot, and the Liu family next to him couldn't help but step forward, squatting in front of the stove, and said while lighting the fire:

"Let's cook it, hurry up and pick sweet potatoes, and then I have to go to the town to sell sweet potatoes!"

Lin Chaodong glanced at Yue Jiujiu, and then went back to continue picking sweet potatoes.

"Mother, what does this sweet potato look like?"

Xiao Yan'er replied:

"Like sweet potatoes."

Everyone laughed "poof", and then it turned into laughter.

After this laughter, the dull atmosphere that had shrouded the house for the past few days suddenly disappeared, and the family returned to its former state, and became more intimate.

"Xiao Yan'er is right! Isn't it like a sweet potato? ”

Xiao Yan'er, who was recognized by Yue Jiujiu, squinted and smiled, and came to Yue Jiujiu's side to rub and rub, like a well-behaved and clever kitten, and the cute people's hearts were about to melt.