Pick up a daughter-in-law to farm

Chapter 30 Zhuang Daniu's Abilities
Looking at Zhuang Daniu, who was sweating profusely, but she was still too hot standing in the shade, Sangyue felt a little embarrassed: "What the hell, it's the end of July, why is it still so hot? Well, you Take a rest too, wait for the sun to go down and fight again."

Does the little daughter-in-law feel sorry for him?

Zhuang Daniu was secretly delighted, and the movements of his hands became faster: "Daughter-in-law, I am not afraid of the heat. The autumn tiger is only a few days away. As long as it rains, the day will be cold."

Looking up at the cloudless blue sky, Sang Yuechang sighed: "It will rain today? Unless the Jade Emperor has moved on."

Zhuang Daniu asked stupidly when he heard the words: "Daughter-in-law, who is the Jade Emperor? Why does it rain on this day after he has moved on?"

Facing the shameless and studious Zhuang Daniu, Sang Yue gave him a helpless look: "Master Jade Emperor is God, he doesn't even know this common sense, what else do you know? God wants to empathize with you, Queen Mother Shouldn’t you be sad? When you’re sad and the Queen Mother cries, won’t it rain this day?”

The ancients were superstitious, and naturally believed that there was a master.

If there is God, then naturally there will be the Queen Mother.

Immediately, Zhuang Daniu looked enlightened: "Daughter-in-law, you know a lot! It seems that in two days, God will change his love."

Seeing the adoration on Zhuang Daniu's face, although this can't be called educated, it's just nonsense, but Sangyue is still a little proud, but she was surprised when she heard the latter sentence: "Hey, big man, what do you say? What?"

Zhuang Daniu chuckled: "I said it should rain the day after tomorrow."

In an instant, Sang Yue's eyes were black and white: "You said it will rain the day after tomorrow? How did you tell?"

Zhuang Daniu smiled honestly again, pointed to the cloud in the sky cheerfully and said: "Daughter-in-law, look at the cloud over there, although it is said to be a fire cloud, but the outer layer of the fire cloud has faded, it won't take two days. The clouds will turn black. Do you think this cloud is the face of the Queen Mother? Every time it turns dark, it will basically rain this day."

Although most of this explanation was nonsense, Sang Yue's eyes really changed: "Do you know the weather by looking at clouds?"

What is the weather?
Zhuang Daniu shook his head: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Well, he doesn't understand the modern term.

Sang Yue asked impatiently: "That is, the cloud you like will know whether it will be sunny or rainy tomorrow. I didn't expect you to have this ability, not bad!"

Although this is not a skill, Zhuang Daniu was full of joy when his wife praised him: "Oh, this is the weather? Wife, in fact, I know a little bit. That's because my father used to go hunting in the mountains, so I followed him. I learned some. Then I met an old hunter on the mountain. Because of his similar temperament, he also taught me some. In fact, I am not a big skill. Many people in the mountains know how to read clouds, otherwise everything would It’s not good if it rains as soon as we reach the mountain.”

Do most people in the mountains know this?

Well, she's not from the mountains, she doesn't understand these things, it's not shameful, right?
It will rain in two days, so the field must be poured with some fertilizer. It will rain two days later, and the fertilizer will seep into the field.

Although there are only two cotton fields, the length of these two fields is equivalent to half an mu of land.

Sangyue thought, when the cotton harvest was abundant, she would not sell it, and make them into quilts and cotton coats for the winter.

silver?
She just thought of other ways to make money.

After the two of them looked at the ground, Sang Yue picked two cucumbers, a handful of beans, and a gourd and came back.

Sang Yue is from the south of the Yangtze River, and she doesn't know anything about making steamed buns, steamed buns, and so on.

However, she can make noodles.

Yesterday Zhuang Daniu went down the mountain and bought a lot of things according to her instructions, including of course the most important food and clothing.

Zhuang Daniu went to water the cotton fertilizer, Sang Yue looked at the food in several wooden barrels, dug out more than half a bowl of brown rice and corn noodles, washed them and put them in the pot to cook porridge.

Although Sang Yue was not a chef, she had worked in a snack bar for two years after all.

The food in the north is not good, but it is okay to make a snack in the south of the Yangtze River.

It is impossible to have fine noodles, but there are quite a few rough noodles.

Pour the rough noodles into the melon ladle, beat two eggs and dilute with water, then slowly mix until the eggs and rough noodles are kneaded together, then slowly knead vigorously.

There is no pork at home, but fortunately Zhuang Daniu bought some suet and came back.

Sangyue boiled the oil first, then mixed the oil residue with gourd shreds and briefly fried it. After the taste was right, she packed it up, kneaded it with rough noodles, pressed it into cakes, and put it on the side of the pot for slow cooking. Slowly baked up.

Cut cucumbers while scones. There was no garlic, so I patted some ginger, and put the salt first and put it together.

Sang Yue knew that the cow was particularly edible, and ten flatbreads were fried and placed in a big pot, a whole big plate: it was absolutely delicious and tempting.

I took ten loads of manure from the hut of my second uncle's house to water the cotton field, and Zhuang Daniu was so wet that not a single strand of it was dry.

Afraid that the little daughter-in-law would think he was smelly, Zhuang Daniu put the dung bucket outside the yard behind the house and went straight to the river.

"Da Niu, did you come to take a bath so early today?"

Seeing that it was Chen Fangsheng washing his feet in the river, Zhuang Daniu called out cheerfully: "Uncle Fangsheng, are you ready to call it a day?"

Chen Fangsheng asked with an ambiguous expression: "Take a shower before entering the door, are you afraid that the little beauty will dislike you?"

Zhuang Daniu smirked: "No, I just poured some manure into the cotton field, and my whole body stinks. If you enter the house without washing, you will have to smell the food after cooking."

Chen Fangsheng, the boy he watched growing up, doesn't know his character? Although this boy is capable and smart, he is not a person who can tidy up like this.

Immediately, Chen Fangsheng asked with a jealous smile: "Daniu, are you afraid that this food will stink and your little daughter-in-law won't eat it, to be honest, last night?"

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