Chapter 194: Rice Flower Fish

"I can't waste it, I've got it back."

"Then tomorrow we have to mix it up, and it's been delayed for a day or two...... Don't look at the cold weather, it will also deteriorate, and it may affect the fermentation effect at that time. ”

"Okay, we'll get it tomorrow."

Lu Miao was relieved after hearing this, extinguished the kerosene lamp, and finally went to sleep obediently.

In the early morning of the next day, Fu Jingyou picked oil cakes and bean dregs from He's house as he said, and He Hongjin followed him to send rice husks.

The weather is too cold, the oil cake is fine, but the bean dregs are not good, they are a little frozen, and it takes a while to shoot them open with a shovel.

When Fu Jingyou and He Hongjin were busy, Lu Miao kicked his hand into his pocket and commanded on one side.

Her skin was white, and when the cold wind blew, her little face turned red instantly.

He Hongjin tilted his head to look at her from time to time.

He Hongjin couldn't say anything about Lu Miao, so he secretly scolded Fu Jingyou with a shovel and whispered:

"What are you doing standing here when you tell your daughter-in-law to come into the house? Not cold? She doesn't have a baby in her belly, and her stomach is uncomfortable? ”

Fu Jingyou wanted to say it a long time ago, but Lu Miao didn't follow it.

And there is a very serious question.

"Uncle, I don't know how to compost this way, so she has to watch it."

"What? You sleep under the same bed with your daughter-in-law every day, everyone else has learned, but you haven't learned yet? ”

He Hongjin was stunned and a little angry.

"What are you eating?!"

“……”

Fu Jingyou was embarrassed for a while.

He doesn't usually have time.

Besides, sleeping under the covers at night, who talks about this?

Fu Jingyou buried his head and slapped the bean dregs hard:

"Uncle, let's hurry up!"

“……”

He Hongjin saw that he was gradually like Lu Miao, becoming a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and he snorted in his nose and glared at the little couple one by one.

As Fu Jingyou said, Lu Miao was not afraid of anyone.

Seeing He Hongjin glaring at him, Lu Miao frowned unhappily:

"Uncle, why are you staring at me? I'm making trouble again today! ”

“……”

He Hongjin squinted and glared at her angrily, lowered his head and stopped looking at her.

Lu Miao was inexplicable, and her mouth was pouted.

Fu Jingyou smiled and waved at her, "The bean dregs have already been scattered, what should I do next?" ”

"Compost to shovel the snow off the ground, about three shovels of oil cakes with a shovel of bean dregs, and a shovel of rice husks."

Lu Miao thought for a moment and added:

"This can't be like the usual composting, layer by layer, you have to mix well......"

"It can't be too wet, it depends on the state after mixing, and then consider adding something."

Fu Jingyou let out a "hey", and according to what Lu Miao said, he used firewood and straw to raise a little height at the bottom floor.

After that, together with He Hongjin, another piece of clean land was produced on one side, and the material was added with a spade at a ratio of 3:1:1.

only mixed all the ingredients together, mixed well, squatted and pinched to feel the moisture, and then reported the situation to Lu Miao.

"The clumps can't be dispersed, and the okara is too wet."

Lu Miao glanced at it twice, nodded and pointed to the pile of broken carbon on the side of the house and said:

"Then add carbon slag, crush some and add it, and mix it well, otherwise the moisture will be large and it will be easy to have an anaerobic reaction."

He Hongjin doesn't understand what 'anaerobic reaction' is, anyway, Lu Miao said to let him do something, then do it!

The two of them were busy for a while, and more than a dozen shovels of crushed carbon slag were mixed into it, and the humidity was barely maintained at the normal standard.

Lu Miao nodded, "That's fine." ”

Fu Jingyou and He Hongjin worked together to build a shovel on the small firewood pile that had been erected before.

After piling up the waist-high compost, he heard Lu Miao say that he could not be drenched with rain during the composting period, and spread some straw on the surface.

He Hongjin repeatedly instructed Fu Jingyou:

"You have to watch it at home, if it snows and it's covered in snow, remember to shake it."

"Hey, I know uncle."

He Hongjin was carrying a shovel and wanted to go back, Fu Jingyou left him to eat, but he waved his hand and was not happy to do it.

only swept his eyes over Lu Miao frequently, reminding him that there was little to do for a while, and asked Fu Jingyou to take good care of Lu Miao.

Of course Fu Jingyou understands.

The day before, Chen Guifen went to the village to collect chickens and eggs, and the news of Lu Miao's pregnancy basically spread all over Dahe Village.

The female intellectuals felt unbelievable, feeling that Lu Miao was still a little girl, why did she get pregnant so quickly?

But when I think about it, they are already married, and pregnancy seems to be a matter of course.

A group of people wanted to come to see Lu Miao, and heard that the team said that the fetus was unstable in the first few months of pregnancy, and Lu Miao had already tossed and went to the hospital once.

Afraid of disturbing Lu Miao's rest, after a period of time, Geng Xiaoyun and others gradually came to the door less often.

Ma Tian Jujube has been there twice.

In the winter, every time I step on the mud on my feet, I carry one or two soft-shelled turtles to the door.

Lu Miao was worried that she would freeze to death, and she lost her temper a little before she stopped her from continuing to run to get soft-shelled turtles.

Lu Miao didn't know where she got the soft-shelled turtle, but Fu Jingyou looked at the mud on Ma Tianjuo's feet, but he could tell it at once.

"Winter wheat was used in the mountains of the back mountains, and some of the fertile fields where rice was planted before the mountains were planted with rapeseed, but some of them were still wet......

"It has always been a paddy field before, and there should be a lot of soft-shelled turtles climbing into it to drill into the mud and make nests."

As soon as he said this, Lu Miao also felt that there was some truth.

In later generations, many soft-shelled turtles were raised, but didn't they do it in the rice fields?

Not only soft-shelled turtles, but also rice fish, crucian carp, and small carp.

Lu Miao thought about it carefully.

There are not many fertile fields in Dahe Village, and most of them are used for rice cultivation.

The acceptance of soft-shelled turtles is currently small, so can you also try to raise rice fish or something?

At this time, there will be no pesticides or anything in the farming, which will not harm the fish, and if there are insects on the seedlings, the fish can still eat it.

After eating, the poop is also organic fertilizer......

Lu Miao was thinking about what was feasible, but Fu Jingyou said:

"Why didn't I think there were soft-shelled turtles hidden in those mud fields in the morning? It's a little late today, I'll make you breakfast tomorrow morning, you sleep a little longer, and I'll dig two and come back. ”

“……”

Lu Miao was speechless, "Is it okay to get it after eating?" There are a few sweet dates sent from the house, and there are five or six more in the water tank at the back! ”

Besides, in the winter, isn't it cold to step into the mud?

"If you have to go, go to town and buy a pair of rubber shoes."

"Seven or eight yuan for a pair of rubber shoes, what do you do with that money? I'm hot, I'm not afraid of the cold. ”

"Then you sleep in the hall tonight."

“…… I'm not afraid of the cold, but I'm not afraid of the cold, and I only step on the mud a few times? ”

Lu Miao puffed out her mouth, turned her head and ignored him.

"I'm just saying, don't go, don't go! Who suffers from that sin in this cold day? Isn't it? ”

Fu Jingyou closed his voice at the right time, washed her with sugar water, and coaxed her with a smile:

"The furnace has just been replaced with carbon, and the fire hasn't gotten up yet, so it's a little cold, right? Here, drink something hot. ”