Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 384 Farming
There are two ways to grow rice, one is like what many villagers in Songjia Village do now.

The rice seeds are first cultivated into small seedlings, and then the small seedlings are transplanted into the rice fields when they grow to about the same size.

The other is to sow the rice seeds directly into the rice field, but soak the teeth before sowing the seeds.

Compared with the home, the second process is simpler, but it has higher requirements for water. It is necessary to ensure that there is always water in the paddy field seven days after the rice is sown, which is very suitable for planting in plains with abundant water sources.

Song Yaomei told the method to the village chief and Mrs. Li.

The old village chief stroked his beard and said in doubt: "Sister Yao, how did you come up with this idea? If it doesn't work, this rice seed will be useless."

Song Yaomei smiled and said: "Village chief, I heard this method from a person from the south before. He said that they planted it like that over there, and that person is very honest. He also taught me how to make pickled cabbage and fish. .”

Li said: "Sister Yao, mother is the most at ease when you do things. Do whatever you say!"

The old village head looked thoughtful: "Sister Yao, how about it, half and half! Half of the land is a cultivation method."

"This is indeed the best." Li Shi said hastily.

Song Yaomei is almost speechless, if you don't believe it, don't believe it, and you will get half and half.

But looking at Mrs. Li's apologetic face, Song Yaomei nodded and agreed, "Okay, just half and half! I'm thinking of finding some people to start work tomorrow morning."

The village head said: "Sister Yao, I'll take care of this person's affairs! You are responsible for cooking at home."

Song Yaomei nodded, went back to the house, took a small bag of silver and handed it to the village head, "Master, I will trouble you for everything."

Li Shi looked at the silver, his eyes turned red, and he was about to cry again.

The master didn't speak, and put it in his arms.

As for some of the fields I bought, there is water all year round, so Yaomei decided to plant wild rice.

Zizania is relatively easy to grow, and its requirements are not high. As long as there is water, whether it is a paddy field or a place with ditches and ditches by the lake, it is all right.

But what she wants to grow is the kind that is sold in the market, with delicate meat and good taste.

As for the planting of wild rice stems, she decided to wait for the rice to be planted before planting.

On the one hand, it is necessary to be defensive, and on the other hand, she has to raise seedlings first, so the manpower and material resources are not much spent.

Thinking of Zizania, Song Yaomei thought of the wild Zizania by the small lake that day.

When she went to see it that day, she was still quite small, but now she is probably a little bigger.

She wanted to grow bigger, so she transplanted those bamboo shoots into the field.

There is also a part of the field where she plans to plant horseshoes.

Now is the right time to plant horseshoes. She wants to plant some and save them for making horseshoe cakes for the children.

After thinking about it, I went out with a small basket on my back.

Following the path in her memory, she found that piece of water.

Zizania is growing very well, the river is clear, and lively fish are swimming in the river.

She didn't go down, but broke off a piece of dead wood from one side, and sharpened the head with the knife she carried with her.

Do it a little bit according to that person's appearance.

Li Sanlang was wearing a red dress, with a red veil on his face, standing in the distance, silently looking at the little girl.

Look at her seriously.

She actually looks shrewd, but she can be silly sometimes.He looked at her and couldn't help but smile.

Obviously as long as it was cut again, the wooden stick would be finished, but she insisted on making another cut, and it turned out that there were only two girls left, but only one remained.

Seeing her frowning slightly, he really wanted to go up to help her straighten her eyebrows, then hugged her, kissed her forehead, and whispered in her ear, "Miss, stand still!" Here I come."

Li Sanlang withdrew his outstretched hand, feeling a sense of loss in his heart. The breeze blew past and lifted the veil on his face. The eye-catching rose seemed to grow on his face, making his already coquettish face look Added a bit of enchantment.

Song Yaomei looked at the stick with only one girl, muttered, and found a new stick without giving up, and continued to sharpen it.

This time she shaved it very seriously, and finally finished it. She wiped the sweat from her forehead lightly.

He pointed the fork at the fish in the lake and slammed it in.

At the beginning, the fish seemed very disobedient, always against her.

He obviously wanted to swim forward, but when she got off the fork, she suddenly changed direction.

Song Yaomei pouted and put her hands on her waist, "You all bully me, don't you?"

She fished up her sleeves, rubbed her hands, picked up the fork again, and forked again.

This time, her stubbornness really brought her good luck, and she forked a big fish. She looked at the fish coldly and said, "Li Sanlang, let me see how you escaped from my five-finger heart?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head again and laughed self-deprecatingly, "I'm afraid that man is already a beautiful woman in his arms, and a high-level executive with a rich salary. How could he think of her?"

She watched the fish gradually stop moving, pulled the fish out, threw it into her arms, and continued to fork it again.

Li Sanlang looked at her lonely look, and when he heard her say: "Li Sanlang", his heart ached.

Leng Yun looked at his master's sad look, and really wanted to call his master to explain it to Yaomei directly.

Although he is not married and does not have a beloved woman, he understands the pain of loving someone but not being able to be together.

Song Yaomei looked at the half of the fish in the basket, smiled, looked up at the sky, half of the sky was shining brightly, she wiped off her sweat, and went back with the basket lightly.

Li Sanlang watched her go so far away that he disappeared completely before his eyes. He flew down to the place where she speared the fish just now.

On the ground were the sawdust from the branches she had just cut.

There was also the fork she had just speared the fish with. He picked it up, and there was a strong fishy smell on it.

But he didn't feel disgusted at all.

Leng Yun came to his side, bowed and said: "Master, your human skin mask", he respectfully handed the human skin mask in front of Li Sanlang.

Li Sanlang finally closed his eyes, turned around and took the human skin mask from Leng Yun's hand.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Li Sanlang in front of him turned into the real Li Sanlang again.

The red brocade robe has been reduced to tiny pieces.

Leng Yun raised his eyes again, and saw the familiar appearance of the master again.

After all, we have seen each other for more than ten years, and we are used to it.

"Master, you told me to hide that box of treasure in the Zhao Mansion, and it has already been hidden." The treasure was originally ordered by Hou De to be hidden in Lord Yao's medicine shop.

Li Sanlang didn't speak, but left with a cold face.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Leng Yun said in a hurry: "Master, if you are like this, I am afraid that Jinniang will be angry, and Emperor Houde will also suspect you."

To be honest, sometimes Leng Yun really can't understand his master, so he will not be unaware of such an obvious loophole.

According to Houde's trust in Zhao Gao, his master must be the first object of suspicion.

(End of this chapter)