The gentlemen of the Jiang family are all good at farming, including Jiang Wenyuan, one is counted as one, and he rolled up his pants and went to the field.

Ploughing, raking the soil, ridges, and base fertilizer, but two acres of land were put in order in two days.

During this period, Qin Jue took Jing Yan to Jiang Wenyuan again. When the two uncles and nephews saw the newly baked Tanhualang, curling his trouser legs and pouting, and digging in the ground with a hoe, their jaws were about to fall.

He stammered, "Brother Shuyi, you—What are you doing?" (Shuyi, Jiang Wenyuan's words.) Qin Jue is one year younger than Jiang Wenyuan. ）

Jiang Wenyuan put down the hoe, wiped the sweat with his sleeve and said, "Why are you here." I'm going to plant some sweet potatoes. ”

"What is a sweet potato? How come I haven't heard of this crop? He has been in Qingzhou for three years, and he has not been to the fields, and he still recognizes ordinary grain crops.

Jiang Wenyuan said: "I inadvertently saved an old Taoist before, and he gave me seeds. It is said that it is a thing from overseas countries, and the yield is very high.

I'm going to try it, and if it grows, the people will have one more kind of food to eat.

I have already raised the seedlings, in my backyard, if you want to see it, go directly to my backyard to see. ”

Qin Jue nodded: "I'll take a look." ”

The two went home and finished talking. Jiang Wenyuan really led him to the backyard to see the sweet potatoes.

Seeing the emerald vines all over the ground, Qin Jue wondered: "I haven't seen how special this thing is, besides, this vine is all spread all over the ground, and I haven't seen it blossom and bear fruit." You're not going to be fooled, are you? ”

Jiang Wenyuan shook his head and said matter-of-factly: "It shouldn't be."

The old Taoist chief said that the fruit grows in the ground and ripens in September and October every year.

Oops, I'll try it anyway, even if it doesn't work, it's nothing, it's great to eat leaves. ”

Since everyone who farmed the land said so, Qin Jue naturally didn't take it seriously.

There were little guests at home, and the brothers were not there, so Jiang Yuqing volunteered to entertain Jing Yan. I became a little tour guide.

first took him to the backyard to pick cucumbers, and the two of them picked a big cucumber, took it back and washed it, hugged the cucumber, and sat in rows under the eaves to gnaw.

Halfway through the bite, I heard the sound of cicadas chirping outside the yard.

Jiang Yuqing's ears moved, and suddenly the cucumber stopped gnawing. ran back to her mother and asked for a palm-length shovel and a jar, led Jing Yan to the big camphor tree outside the house, and dug it up.

Jiang Yuqing dug up a lot of larvae in his previous life, took them back to the welfare institute and fried them in oil, which is a rare delicacy for children.

The experience is still there, and after a while, she really dug up several.

A few little boys passed by, looking at the two curiously.

One of the fat boys looked into her jar and grinned with leaky front teeth, "Little chubby girl, you've dug a lot." Let's play! ”

Jiang Yuqing glared at him: "You, fat!" "Obviously I'm about to get fat, how embarrassed to say that she is fat. Moreover, is she good at baby fat? Baby fat, do you understand!

Shh

The little fat man didn't seem to understand her refusal, so he took a group of friends scattered under the big trees around Jiang Yuqing, and took tools such as branches and sticks to dig them up.

And put all the larvae in her jar.

Jiang Yuqing also let them. It's in the nature of children to love to play and have companionship.

It's just that it's not a problem to run around with the outside every day, if only there was a school in the village, and the bear children would be locked in, and the whole village would be much quieter.

Of course, this can only be thought about. She's still too young.

A group of children played all morning, dug all the roots around Jiang Yuqing's house, and caught most of the jars.

She wondered if her ears would be much cleaner this summer. At least, it won't be known anymore and you won't be able to sleep in the afternoon.

Jiang Yuqing took these children home and asked her mother to wash them and fry them in oil.

sprinkled salt and chili noodles, took a few for himself and Jing Yan, and divided the rest among them. The bears and children ate fragrantly, and they went to dig in the afternoon.

After lunch, Jing Yan was going to go back with his uncle. He seemed to be a little reluctant, and after getting into the carriage, he looked back frequently, and did not put down the curtain until he couldn't see Jiang Yuqing.

Because Qin Jue said that the Jiang family's dishes were delicious, Lao Hu was very happy.

took a few daughters-in-law to the backyard, didn't stick to cucumbers, peppers and eggplants, took a basket and a meal, and loaded two whole baskets for him to take away. It really scared Qin Jue, a city kid who had never seen the world.

Secretly, the old lady of the Jiang family is also too enthusiastic. I am afraid that I don't need to buy these dishes before I leave for Beijing.

After tidying up the fields, the women of the Jiang family cut the potato vines and cut them into standard skewers according to the method Jiang Yuqing said.

The sky is beautiful, it happened to rain heavily, and the adults wore hats and coats and planted in the rain, and they didn't even need to water the roots, and they could be planted one and a half acres.

This acre and a half of sweet potatoes, Jiang Yuqing made up his mind not to water the spiritual spring water. has her own considerations.

Daddy is about to take office as the county magistrate of the county, and this batch of sweet potatoes is just a good time for Daddy to make up his political achievements. This thing is cheap, and the yield per mu is thousands of catties after planting and a little management.

As long as the brains on the throne do not enter the water, sweet potatoes are bound to be popularized in large quantities. Then this acre and a half of red acres will all be harvested and made into primordial seeds.

If she uses spiritual spring water to irrigate, then the yield per mu will be at least more than 10,000 catties.

Ordinary people don't have this unnatural spring water, if it is promoted, it will not reach this output, and it will be more than worth the loss if it is attacked and deceived by others. So the spiritual spring water or something, just keep it for your own use.

Cutting the sweet potato leaves left over from the seedlings, Lao Hu picked a basket of tender ones, and fried them in a pot with garlic foam and dried chili peppers, which was very crispy and delicious.

May 21, the sun is shining, the sky is cloudless, it is a suitable day for a long journey.

Qin Yu took his nephew Jingyan and officially set off to return to Beijing under the escort of a team of guards. Jiang Wenyuan pulled two large baskets of souvenirs in a carriage and brought the whole family to see them off.

See the adults talking. Jing Yan also pulled Jiang Yuqing aside. She wasn't sure what this little Shota was going to do, but it didn't stop her, she still had a good impression of this little Shota

Jing Yan pursed her lips: "Is it okay for me to call you Qingqing?" ”

"Uh-huh, pot pot!"

"It's my brother, it's not a pot!"

"Pot pot!" Jiang Yuqing was a little embarrassed. The pronunciation is not accurate, I really can't blame her, just wait for her to grow up.

Jing Yan also knew that her sister was too young to force it. So he said his main purpose today: "I'm leaving, and in the future, you have to take care of yourself." Don't get caught by the bad guys anymore. ”

"Uh-huh." Dango nodded his head to indicate that he remembered. "Pots and pots, send it, peace." The little brother also has to take care of himself, and he has a safe journey.

"Well, I will. There are also ......" Jing Yan's usual dignified little face showed some awkwardness: "Even if I leave, you must not forget me."

My name is Jing Yan, the scenery of the scenery, and the Yan of the sky. Be sure to keep it in mind. "I can't think of the question of whether such a little milk dumpling can be understood.

"Uh-huh, remember. Pots and pots, scenery, Yan! "I heard Xiao Tuanzi stammer, but I really wrote it down. Jing Yan smiled with satisfaction: "I will come to see you in the future, and you can also go to the capital to see me!" ”

"Uh-huh." Dango nodded. But I don't think so, so forget it! Little brother, you're too idealistic.

Not to mention, after leaving, do you still remember that I, a little village girl, am such a small person, can I have the ability to leave home and go to the capital to see you?

Wake up!

But this little brother is really good to himself. She actually wanted to give him a parting gift, but after thinking about it for a long time, she really couldn't think of anything to give him.

Later, I thought of the lollipop in the small supermarket, this ...... It should be okay, anyway, no matter how old this is, he is also a child.

How to say that sentence in the previous life, there is no lollipop to coax a bad child, one is not good, just two.

Having made up her mind, she pretended to reach into her small bag and dig it out, but in fact grabbed a handful of a certain Blizzard lollipop from the spiritual realm. She has small hands, saying that she has a handful, but in fact, it is three.

put the three lollipops in Jing Yan's hand, and patted him with a smile: "Sugar candy, sweet, give, pot pot." ”

Jing Yan looked at the strange-shaped candy in his hand, solemnly said thank you, and carefully put it into his arms.......

Send you a thousand miles, and there will be a farewell. Even if she was reluctant to give up her little sister, Jing Yan still obediently got into the carriage.

Before leaving, Jiang Wenyuan stuffed a small burden to Qin Jue, said that he gave him water to drink, and instructed him to get into the carriage and open it again. Qin Jue's eyes flashed, he took the burden, nodded, and got into the carriage.

The convoy officially departed.

After walking a distance, Qin Jue opened the baggage stuffed by Jiang Wenyuan, and saw that there were two cloth bags, one large and one small. When I opened it, I was shocked.

The small cloth was wrapped in a ginseng with the thickness of a child's arm, with all the beards and tails, and the rich ginseng flavor with astringency filled the entire carriage as soon as it was revealed.

Frightened, he immediately covered his things, for fear that people outside would see the clues.

In the big cloth bag is a five-leaf red Ganoderma lucidum, with a large bowl mouth and a whole body as red as blood. Frightened, he shook again, hurriedly wrapped his things, and put them back in his baggage.

Wiping the beads of sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, Qin Jue's brain suddenly burst out, this Jiang family is really ...... It's hidden.

Such a natural treasure can be given away casually, and it is wrapped in such a sloppy manner, it is simply a violent thing.

He looked around the car and opened the largest dark chamber on one side of the car. Afraid that the road would be bumpy, he put a sheepskin blanket in it.

Make up your mind that when you arrive in Fucheng, you must buy two of the best boxes, so as not to disgrace their value.

After hiding his things, he stretched out and lay down on the soft quilt behind him, his eyes just on his nephew, who was smiling meaningfully.

Qin Jue suddenly felt a little weak, and hurriedly sat up and said, "That, Yan'er, let's have a discussion!" ”

"It's for me not to tell my father about these two treasures, right?" Jing Yan hit the nail on the head. Qin Jue was a little embarrassed when his purpose was exposed.

However, he was also single, so he simply said: "Your grandfather and grandmother are old and have been in poor health.

Especially your grandfather, who was wounded on the battlefield when he was young, has been getting worse and worse every year in the past few years. Uncle is afraid of ......"

Jing Yan looked like this person was hopeless, and patted him: "Don't worry, my father doesn't lack such a little." My grandfather's and grandmother's health mattered! ”

Qin Jue happily stroked his nephew's head: "Thank you, I knew you were a good one." Jing Yan slapped his hand away coldly: "I said don't touch my head again......"