Chapter 147 147 Is Like the Sun Shining Through the Darkness

Chapter 147 147. Like the sun breaking through the night

A group of people had a super comfortable breakfast and praised the seventh cousin's cooking skills. However, the seventh cousin himself was very dissatisfied:

"You've already returned to the countryside, why do you still need to buy vegetables every now and then?" Look at the clean kitchen and the barren vegetable fields.

Then there is nothing we can do about it!

During this lean season, if you don’t buy vegetables, is it possible to eat lettuce, garlic sprouts and Chinese cabbage every day?

The seventh cousin said critically: "The season is wrong, and the black and white vegetables are bitter."

During the Chinese New Year period, I boiled the cabbage heart of black and white cabbage and it tasted sweet.

Seeing that everyone had eaten and drank enough, Qiao Qiao happily piled the bowls and chopsticks into the sink, washed them slowly and carefully, and was still humming:

"Just like the sun breaks through the night, the dawn quietly crosses the horizon..."

Song Tan listened again and again, and always felt that something was not quite right.

Then she remembered: This seems to be Ultraman's theme song! but--

"Song Qiaoqiao!" She asked: "You can sing now. How many episodes did you watch yesterday?"

Qiao Qiao blinked, then quickly turned around and said loudly: "Qiao Qiao is washing the dishes, so be serious."

Well, let’s just say that yesterday I went into the bedroom and reluctantly came out after dinner. I didn’t know how many episodes I watched in one go!

Grandma Qi was filled with joy when she saw how well-behaved and obedient Qiao Qiao was. She quickly said, "Children, what's wrong with watching a few episodes of cartoons? I don't believe you didn't hold a TV when you were a child."

Song Tan was silent.

At that time, I asked which child wished he could live on TV!

Just as he was about to say something more, the seventh cousin had already rummaged through a basket and asked, "Are there any designated dishes for lunch?"

Ulan quickly said: "No, no, we will eat whatever you do, cousin, we are not picky eaters."

Now that she was freed from three meals a day, she was holding a basket and tying it to her waist, preparing to pick tea. Let alone choosing, I just want to clap my hands and celebrate.

The seventh cousin nodded:

"Then I'll go for a walk around the area and see what I can eat."

There are wild vegetables in the back mountain, but the spiritual energy was generated early, and now they are a bit old. Song Tan opened his mouth to remind, but after thinking about it, he couldn't cook, so he should leave professional things to professionals.

So while helping to pack and weigh the hundreds of kilograms of bamboo shoots dug out yesterday, he also greeted Qiaoqiao: "I watched a few more episodes of cartoons yesterday. I have to work more and perform well today."

Qiaoqiao was shaking her head and singing to the climax——

"...A new storm has emerged, how can we stand still...I will come to you!"

After he hummed this string of lyrics, he nodded heavily and picked up the topic: "Okay."

Song Tan:......

You sang this song for more than a minute before answering. Where is the sincerity in it?

Zhang Yanping on the side had eaten a little too much in the morning and was walking in the yard with a full belly. He was teasing three little native dogs with his feet. Not to mention how harmonious he was.

Song Tan thought for a moment: "Brother Yan Ping, there hasn't been much work lately. Do you want to go home?"

Originally, I wanted to help people undergo labor reform (cheating them into labor), but I didn’t expect that Zhang Yanping had a lot of connections and could help a lot.

How embarrassing it would be to leave people to do farm work now!

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yanping waved his hands repeatedly as if being pricked by a needle: "No, no, no, I will take root in the countryside and contribute to rural construction!"

Is it just a contribution like walking around after eating every day?

Song Tan expressed doubts.

However, Zhang Yanping's cell phone dinged, and he opened it. The loud voice from his mother Wu Fang echoed throughout the yard:

"Yan Ping! When is the civil service exam this year? I heard people say that you need to take a training class. Ask around. If you can't go back to the city, you can also sign up for a class!"

Zhang Yanping replied without hesitation:

"No, Mom, I can also review at my aunt's place. I can take root in the countryside and learn to strengthen my country, which will be helpful for interviews."

After saying that, he stuffed his cell phone into his pocket and continued walking around the yard.

Fortunately, Ulan had already walked a long way with the basket, otherwise she would never have been able to lie like this openly - and still take root in the countryside and learn to strengthen the country? He is not as good at farming as Qiao Qiao!

However, even though Brother Yanping keeps yelling about not working every day, when it comes time to help, he doesn't have much time to spare.

I don't even want to go back to study. I really don't know how he passed the 211 exam before.

That is to say, isn’t there a little fun in learning?

She moved the bamboo shoots into the car and planned to leave after Qiaoqiao finished washing the dishes. The seventh cousin looked at the gloomy sky and couldn't help but nod: "The trees and vegetables you planted yesterday were good and the season was good."

As the saying goes, "The awakening of insects stings melons, but they don't produce empty flowers."

During the Qingming Festival, melons are planted and boats are loaded and hauled. "

After the seventh cousin muttered, he still felt dissatisfied:

"I think you still have some space at the base of the wall. Why don't you plant some pumpkins? When they bloom, I'll fry them for you."

Isn't this simple?

Song Tan agreed: "Not only can it be planted in front of and behind the house, but also on the slopes of the edges of the fields. I will tell my dad later."

The seventh cousin nodded, remembering the pitiful past when he had to struggle to grow cabbage in the cracks of bricks. Then he looked at the huge basket in his hand, filled with pride in his heart——

"Who is that? Young man Yanping, let's go find some food together."

"Are you still hooking up with the Sophora japonica flowers?"

Zhang Yanping is in high spirits.

Grandpa Qi snorted: "No matter how good it is, you can't eat it every day. I just want to try something new. I'm going to find something different."

He has been rushing back and forth in this village in recent years. He rarely strolls around leisurely. Now he and Grandma Qi are pointing at the fields and forests everywhere. All the memories of a lifetime are here.

When passing by the bamboo forest, he sighed: "This bamboo is growing vigorously. No wonder the bamboo shoots tasted so good yesterday."

But he had eaten it yesterday, so he didn't plan to dig again today, so he continued to move forward.

When he heard the buzzing sound of bees on the earthen embankment where the bamboo forest and the pond bordered, his eyes lit up-"The soup in the morning is purple cloud rice soup, and rapeseed flowers for lunch. Another bowl of rapeseed poached eggs for each person, and it can be mixed with wild onions for cold dishes-"

Since returning to his hometown, Zhang Yanping has tried all kinds of ways to eat everything, so it's not strange at all now.

After hearing the menu, he walked directly into the sparse rapeseed flowers and picked them mercilessly...

Anyway, there was no poetic feeling at all.

Fortunately, as a chef, the seventh cousin only looked at whether the food tasted good, and did not make any comments on his rough hands and feet.

Looking down again, there was a layer of mint growing on the edge. He frowned and was a little distressed:

"It would be fine if I made chicken blood mint soup at noon..."

Plant melons during the Waking of Insects, and no empty flowers will bloom.

Plant melons during the Qingming Festival, and the boats will load them.

The Spring Equinox is early, and the Grain Rain is late.

It is the right time to plant potatoes during the Qingming Festival.

If you want to plant green beans, don't do it after the Qingming Festival.

Move the cabbage after the summer heat,

Nine out of ten will stay together.

Plant onions during the White Dew, and garlic during the Cold Dew.

Plant during the Autumnal Equinox, and cover at the Beginning of Winter.

Eat spinach during the Qingming Festival next year.

Plant shallots during the Autumnal Equinox, and calcium fertilizer during the Beginning of Winter.

Harvest radishes during the Winter Solstice, and harvest cabbages during the Minor Snow.

Pull the cabbage quickly at the Beginning of Winter! I will not be hurt.

There will be more later.