A leisurely life with Lingquan

Chapter 95 Sister (3)
Originally, the third aunt's anger towards Wang's family had subsided a little today, but now that she mentioned this, she immediately became angry again: "Don't make such crooked ideas, I didn't hear the village chief say that the business of Xi'er's family is signed with others, and the seeds can be harvested." Give us whatever you want, and you won't be able to think of something good."

Mrs. Wang was also taken aback, and said, "I, I'm doing it for my family too."

"Don't use these pretexts, that's fine, go to sleep, and make a few more pancakes for Dahai tomorrow morning, so he has to hurry up and don't think about whether there are any." The third aunt was not in the mood to talk to Mrs. Wang, and waved her away.

Back in the room, Zhao Dahai was about to rest, when he saw her, he said, "What are you talking about, mother?"

"Hmph, didn't I say that I wanted to grow some vegetables to sell, mother just said me."

Zhao Dahai liked Wang Shi very much, and Wang Shi was also gentle and considerate to him: "You don't want to grow the food of A Mu's family, that can't be done." Seeing that Wang Shi was unhappy, he stepped forward and hugged him to persuade him.

"Don't think about it, my mother-in-law is talking about you again." Zhao Dahai coaxed, "I'll buy you a hairpin when I get to town tomorrow, okay?"

After a few times of coaxing, Mrs. Wang burst into a smile, and the two began to be affectionate and tender.

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After the Chinese cabbage grew well, the two jars Li Xi bought were finally useful, and she was waiting for the batch of vegetables to be ready. There used to be several pickle jars in the firewood room, and later they took out the rotten pickles in them and threw them away. The smell inside was still strong, and there were still a few cracks, so I threw it away for her, and there were only three or two left over.

The third aunt may have said these days that Mrs. Wang didn't come to her house to pick vegetables anymore, but left a lot of small green vegetables for her house. Li Xi planned to pickle them if she couldn't eat them. There is nothing special about the small green vegetables, it is the most common pickling method, but the pickle water used for pickling is Lingquan water, so the taste of the small green vegetables should not be bad. Three large jars are used to pickle the cabbage, Two newly bought small jars were used to pickle the green vegetables. Later, she used an old jar to pickle the green vegetables that were not filled with spirit spring water. She wanted to see what would happen without adding spirit spring water.

The land behind the house was finally measured by the village head with a few people to help measure three acres. Now every day when Zhao Mu wakes up, he will open up wasteland behind the house, wait until he is called to have breakfast, and then continue working after dinner It is to go to the fields to go around. Now the grass in the field is pulled out and hoed as soon as it comes out, and watered when it is dry. The water is mixed with spiritual spring water, and the seedlings grow strong and energetic.

"Ah Hei ran two laps." Holding Ah Hei who had grown up a lap, Li Xi put him down.

Ah Hei's leg healed half a month ago, but Li Xi forced him to wear the splint for more than ten days in order to prevent any sequelae, and only now let it go. After so many days, Ah Hei can't stop eating and drinking. She has gained weight a lot, her black hair all over her body is glossy and smooth, and even if she is still young, she still looks majestic when she stands up clean.

After trotting around the yard twice, Ah Hei turned back and whined at Li Xi twice, rubbing his furry head against each other, looking very intimate.

"I think Ah Hei should have mastiff blood." Li Xi said seriously, stroking Ah Hei's dog's head.

"What is a mastiff?" Zhao Mu asked puzzled.

"He will be very fierce when he grows up." Li Xi said happily when he thought of Ah Hei's hurt but fierce eyes when he picked it up.

Zhao Mu nodded in understanding, and tugged at Ah Hei's tail: "Come here." Why are you rubbing so hard.

Shaking his tail, Ah Hei ignored him, resting his chin on Li Xi's knee, feeling very comfortable.

Zhao Mu was very dissatisfied, why did he think it was a very wrong decision to bring this dog back? Look, every day I stick to Xi'er, I really want to stew it.

(End of this chapter)