She also grows some black sesame seeds.

Jiang Zhiluo thought that every crop should be more diverse.

If she could, she would like to grow rice, purple rice, glutinous rice and the like.

But they are in the north, and the climate is different, so it is not suitable for growing rice.

Unless rice is planted in the space, all the fields in the space are used.

If there is space and fields, you can grow some purple rice, rice, millet, and so on.

At this time, it was about four o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone was busy in the fields.

The little children of the village are running and jumping in the streets and playing various games.

The old people took a horse stool and sat and chatted at the entrance of the village.

Some gathered under the largest old locust tree in the middle of the village to chat together, talking about who is the parent and who is short in the village, which is some daily life.

The warm breeze of spring blows gently, all with a strong sense of warmth.

The ducks and geese in the river all barked and lined up to go home when the time came.

In fact, Jiang Zhiluo was a little curious, these ducks and geese actually remembered that they went to the river to eat every day, stayed in the river for a day, and automatically went home at night.

These ducks and geese can remember the way.

Looking at the lively and vibrant village scenery, the corners of Jiang Zhiluo's mouth couldn't help but rise.

When passing by the fields, everyone took the initiative to greet Jiang Zhiluo.

"It's Zhiluo, it's evening, are you going to the mountains?"

Everyone saw her carrying a basket and guessed that she should go to the mountains.

"Yes, auntie, go to the foot of the mountain to dig some yellow mud and use it back."

"Then be careful and watch the way."

"Zhiluo, the big guy knows that you can heal, that, our pig doesn't look too energetic, and I don't know what's going on, and I don't know if I can trouble you to help take a look?"

"I'll go back and see."

"Zhiluo, we want to thank you for working with us and paying us back every day......" The people in the village are really grateful to Jiang Zhiluo and them.

"In two days, it will all be planted, and at this time, the autumn harvest will not affect it at all."

"Yes, it was planted in the spring."

In this way, Jiang Zhiluo was walking and chatting with the people in the village.

The people in the village are also accustomed to talking while working.

After walking around the foot of the mountain, Jiang Zhiluo really saw a lot of yellow mud.

There is a lot of yellow mud in these pieces.

Jiang Zhiluo dug some into the back basket, and then dug some and put it in the space for later use.

She even found a large nest of duck eggs at the foot of the mountain, a full twelve duck eggs, which looked big and good.

"What a duck egg!"

Looking at these duck eggs, Jiang Zhiluo felt very pleasantly surprised.

"Looks like these duck eggs have just been laid."

"There is just yellow mud, you can pickle salted duck eggs and eat them when you go back."

The family hatched a lot of chicks last month, and they are either in the cage or in the yard every day, which looks quite cute.

They are all half grown.

On weekdays, they also eat eggs, and rarely eat duck eggs.

However, thinking that Aunt Li's pig looked a little problematic, she went around the mountain again and picked a little herb.

When she returned home with a basket of yellow mud on her back, she saw smoke rising from the chimneys of every house in the village, looking quiet and peaceful.

And all the people in the fields went home to eat.

When Jiang Zhiluo arrived home, Cui Hejin was already at home.

"You're back!"

"Well, I'm back."

As he spoke, Cui Hejin put down the axe in his hand and walked over to help Jiang Zhiluo take down the yellow mud from the back basket.

Cui Hejin looked at the yellow mud in the back basket and was a little surprised, but he didn't ask much.

Whatever she does, just be happy.

But Jiang Zhiluo took the initiative to explain: "I want to use grass and yellow mud to make glue mud, and use those bricks in the yard to make a bread kiln by the way." ”

"With a bread kiln, you can make bread."

"Bread is just like pastry, but it tastes different, and you'll know when it's made."

"This basket is full of duck eggs, I didn't expect to find a nest of duck eggs, it looks like it has just been laid."

Jiang Zhiluo guessed that the eggs were laid by ducks in the nearby river, and perhaps wild ducks as well.

Cui Hejin said clearly: "Well, I'll pour you water, you wash up first, and eat later." ”

As she spoke, Cui Hejin scooped water into the water tank and poured it into the basin to facilitate Jiang Zhiluo's face and wash.

Looking at his careful movements, Jiang Zhiluo's heart swelled with an indescribable warm current.

Thinking about it carefully, Cui Hejin really takes care of her on weekdays.

Gentle and considerate.

"Actually, I'll just do it myself."

Cui Hejin said softly: "Let's wash up first." ”

Jiang Zhiluo nodded, and then washed her hands.

Old Madam Cui said with a smile in the stove house: "Zhiluo is back, just ready to cook, wash your hands and eat first." ”

"Okay."

The family washed their hands and sat down at the table to eat.

Mrs. Cui made scrambled eggs with toon, mushroom broth, and red bean buns from Niu's in the hot afternoon.

There is a large plate full of dishes, and there is a lot of soup, which is completely enough for three people to eat.

Mrs. Cui smelled the smell of toon eggs and said happily: "This is the smell, it's really fragrant." ”

"This thing is only available in spring, I haven't found a few toon trees in our village, and your aunt Niu brought it back to her mother's house, and her mother's Niushan Village is estimated to be more."

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and said, "My mother likes to eat!" ”

"Well, I like to eat, I remember last spring, your aunt gave us a little pickled toon buds, and we ate them for a long time."

"This year, your aunt Niu sent so many more, and the people in the village are enthusiastic, and they don't have those intrigues."

Mrs. Cui felt that living in the village, the life was simple and warm, the people in the village were simple, and everyone was pure and simple.

All I worry about every day is food and clothing in the fields.

Jiang Zhiluo thought to herself, if her mother likes to eat, she recently took a turn to see if there were any toon trees on the mountain, and picked more.

"Zhiluo, you can taste it."

Jiang Zhiluo looked at the toon egg dish that Mrs. Cui sandwiched into the bowl, picked it up and tasted it, and said, "Mother, it's really delicious." ”

There is a unique scent.

"There's still some of that, let's fry it again tomorrow."

Jiang Zhiluo took a bite of the red bean bun and ate it into her mouth, paused and said, "I didn't expect the red bean bun made by Aunt Niu to taste good." ”

"The sugar tastes just right, and the taste is sweet but not greasy."

Old Madam Cui said with a smile: "Your Aunt Niu looks hearty and quick to work, but she actually cooks quite well." ”

"Red beans are noble things, so naturally they should be made well, or they will be spoiled and delicious."

The family likes to talk while eating, and there is no habit of eating and sleeping here.

"By the way, mother, I picked up a nest of duck eggs at the foot of the mountain, there are twelve of them, I thought why don't I pickle the salted duck eggs and eat them?"

Mrs. Cui nodded and said, "I think it's okay, just pickle salted duck eggs, but my mother is not very good, the people in the village should know, I'll go back and ask." ”

Jiang Zhiluo shook her head and said, "Mother, don't ask, I will." ”

"I dug some yellow mud, ate dinner, I went to Aunt Li's house to help her see the pigs, and when I came back, I pickled salted duck eggs, and by the way, I built a bread kiln in the yard."