However, judging from the feedback from the workers, she is still very successful as a boss.

Lord Xu listened to it in his heart.

The children were in the strawberry field, picking enough and eating enough, one person returned to the living area with two baskets of strawberries, and saw that the adults were washing the rat koji grass, and curiously squatted next to Xu Suizhu, who helped wash it, and asked what this grass was for.

"Make Qingming kueh. Xu Suizhu watched a few children sweating profusely, and one of them gave out a small square towel and asked them to line up to wash their faces and hands by the well.

As soon as the foodie Xiaobaozi heard that it was Qingming kueh, his already bright eyes became even brighter, and he tilted his head and asked Zhuang Yi to wash his face, and asked: "Qingming kueh is green, wrapped in dried bamboo shoots and bacon dumplings?

"There's nothing you don't like to eat. Zhuang Yi smiled and rubbed his head.

Xiao Baozi tilted his head: "Brother Yi, you're not a picky eater!"

“......”

Xueba also has a day of speechlessness.

"If you want to eat Qingming kueh quickly, you have to work together!" Xu Suizhu assigned them a task - peeling spring bamboo shoots.

In order to prevent the bamboo in the bamboo garden from growing too densely, three to five hundred catties of spring bamboo shoots must be dug up every year.

Now is the time when spring bamboo shoots are the most tender, make Qingming kueh with shredded meat and pickled cabbage, put a few slices in any dish to enhance freshness, or stew bamboo shoots in oil, stew chicken soup, and cook duck soup...... In short, there are so many dishes that can be made with spring bamboo shoots that there are too many to count.

By the end of April, when the bamboo shoots are old, the bamboo shoots at that time are basically dried or salted, and if there are more, some will be given to the workers as benefits, and if there are few, they will be divided into several families. Generally, you can eat the old duck pot for the New Year, Chinese New Year's Eve night, which is stewed with pickled bamboo shoots and ham. Therefore, there is a bamboo garden, not to mention the beauty, and you can eat bamboo shoots all year round, which is also a hidden wealth.

While a few children were sitting in a row on a small bench peeling bamboo shoots, a few old hens living in the bamboo garden seemed to recognize them, clucking, pacing, walking leisurely among the children, from time to time bowing their heads to peck worms or grass seeds on the ground, and they were also bold.

It's true that Xiao Baozi likes small animals, but it may be that he is used to chicken and duck meat from snacks, and when he sees the old hen, his first reaction is not "so cute" and "I want to hug it", but "Why are these chickens running here?"

“......”

Just when everyone thought that he would stand up and drive the chickens back to the bamboo garden, they saw that he first frowned, then stretched his brows, and shouted to the little macaque who was squatting in the shade of the tree with a handful of strawberries and throwing them into his mouth one after another: "Xiaomao! Are you full? When you are full, you will have a task to drive these chickens back to the chicken coop...... It's in the bamboo garden, do you see it......?

He struggled to communicate with his friends.

In the eyes of adults, with this effort, the chickens would have been driven back to the bamboo garden.

But Xiao Baozi thinks that such a simple thing can be handed over to his friends to do.

First, good friends should help each other, and second, how can friends only eat and not work?

He didn't want his little friend to change from a dexterous little monkey to a big fat slow loris.

The little macaque didn't know whether he understood it or not, but he did grab two handfuls of strawberries and staggered a few steps towards the chickens while eating, which frightened the old hens and immediately flapped their wings and fled in all directions. It wasn't until I felt the alarm go off that I paced among the children again.

As soon as Xiao Baozi saw their figures, he immediately shouted again: "Xiao Mao-"

The little macaque gradually figured out a pattern: when he saw the chickens, he bared his teeth and grimaced, and he was self-taught to smash the chickens with strawberries.

The chicken pecked a few bites of the strawberry, probably thinking it tasted good, and no longer paid attention to the annoying monkey, and lowered his head and pecked at the strawberry on the ground.

The little macaques were dumbfounded, and they wanted to get rid of them, but in the end they ended up giving feed to the chickens. What the hell is this!, and they squeaked and croaked at the chickens.

The old hen continued to ignore it, and pecked at the strawberries to the fullest, and the little macaque blew up, rushed to the flock of chickens and squeaked wildly, and the old hen was not to be outdone, and responded with a cluck.

Seeing that the monkey-chicken war is about to break out.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Xiao Baozi hurriedly stood up and pulled the fight: "Stop arguing!

Then he picked up a thin bamboo stick, and with a lot of effort, he could be regarded as driving the chickens back to the bamboo garden.

Tired and sweaty, he ran back, saw Xu Suizhu, threw himself into her arms and sprinkled a handful: "Mom! I finally know how tired you adults are! I can't just drive the chickens back to the chicken coop." Mom, sit down, I'll wash your strawberries! I picked all the ......."

Watching his son squatting at the mouth of the well and shaking the well water to wash strawberries, the sun shines through the mottled leaves on his little face, which is no longer baby fat, and the fine beads of sweat on the wings of his nose are refracted by the sunlight crystal clear, like a natural gem after the rain, exuding the most dazzling light.

At this moment, Xu Suizhu suddenly had a sense of relief that "my child has just grown up".

My son has really grown up!

"If you don't grow up, you will become a stupid son of a landlord's family. ”

After listening to her, Big Guy Lu commented like this.

Xu Suizhu punched him: "Did you say that about your son?"

Lu Chixiao smiled and shook her pink fist: "This is my objective evaluation." Seriously, I'm going to be ten years old soon, and I can't get used to him anymore. ”

Xu Suizhu glanced at him with a smile: "Where are you used to him? Also, what do you mean to be ten years old soon? You give me a good look, my eighth birthday hasn't even passed yet! According to your logic, am I going to run for four soon? You think I'm old in disguise, right?"

Big Lu: "......"

How can it become a proposition!

Hurriedly hugged his daughter-in-law and coaxed: "Don't say that you are only thirty this year, I won't think you are old when you are forty or fifty! You have forgotten that I am three years older than you! Isn't thinking that you are old is the same as thinking that I am old?"

Teacher Xu snorted arrogantly: "Forty-one flowers for men, thirty tofu scum for women!"

Lu Chixiao smiled dumbly, raised his hand and pinched her tender tofu-like face: "Look at this skin, it's tender and tender, what looks like tofu dregs?" Tender tofu is not as tender as it. ”

Xu Suizhu couldn't hold back her laughter and broke her work.

Speaking of which, this year is still her thirtieth birthday, and generally speaking, there are several lively tables to be held. But by coincidence, he had to go on a business trip.

But it's still early, her birthday is in Mangzhong, and he should have come back from a business trip at that time.

Lu Chixiao was also thinking about this. The child's mother's birthday, how could he forget. If you forget your son, you won't forget to kiss your wife.

He was already preparing birthday gifts. Now I hope that the salvage of the shipwreck in Sri Lanka will go smoothly, and he will return to China as scheduled before the child's mother's birthday.