Abandoned woman from the farm gate: the first-class wife of the wolf king

Chapter 92 Planting Potatoes

"Brother has sent a letter."

When they got home, they heard Wu Wang's saying that Wu Xiaofeng had written a letter, and the four brothers and sisters were so happy.

Running round and round the yard, frolicking.

Tian Mi moved a small tree, shoveled some plant ash with a shovel and put it on the ground.

He took out the chopping board and kitchen knife for cutting vegetables, and placed them beside the ashes.

Another empty basket is placed on the right hand side.

Tian Mi just sat down on the small scorpion, bowed her head, took a knife in one hand, and a potato with sprouts in the other, and put them on the wooden table.

Avoid the place where the buds grow, and cut them down.

Cut off as many buds as there are.

Wu Wang taught the letter to Wu Xiaoyu, the second child, and stood aside to watch Tian Mi cut potatoes, and then dipped the sliced ​​ground with plant ash, and then put them into the basket prepared in advance.

She feels magical.

He also helped Xiaozhuzi and sat opposite Tian Mi.

"I'll stick the ash, you cut it."

"it is good."

With one more person to help, Tian Mi started cutting the potatoes very quickly.

After a while, a large pile of potato sprouts that had been cut to be stained with ashes was piled up on the edge of the chopping board.

Wu Wangshi didn't lift her head, and didn't stop the movement of dusting her hands.

With doubts:
"Lizheng didn't give us an exact answer. Is there any land to buy, Mier, with so many potatoes, where should we plant them?"

As soon as Tian Mi stopped cutting potatoes, she pointed in the direction of the backyard, "Isn't that right?"

Hearing this, Wu Wangshi smiled awkwardly.

"Mi'er said so."

She thought that Tian Mi left such a large open space to plant flowers.

After all, flowers and plants are bought with money.

Tian Mi cut some potato sprouts again, after a rough estimate, she decided not to cut them.

"Is this enough?"

Seeing that there were two full baskets, Wu Wang was not sure.

"Mother, let's plant these first, and see how much less they are.

If there is less, cut it again, these things will not be collected first. "

After Tian Mi finished speaking, she took a basket of potato sprouts and went to the backyard first.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dug a hole in the ground with a hoe.

It is difficult for Tian Mi to carry water and dung.

To grow potatoes, you must pick up water and manure.

Water excrement is the smelly thing in the latrine.

With the nourishment of water manure, the yield of potatoes will be more.

Suppressing a smile, seeing Tian Mi's constipated face, Wu Wang resolutely handed the end of the hoe to her:
"You dig a hole, I'll pick up water and dung."

Tian Mi didn't answer, but turned around and ran back to the house quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, she brought two masks that she had sewn impromptu.

She brought one herself, and handed one to Wu Wangshi who had a weird face.

"Mother, put it on, this is a mask I sewed, it's specially designed to prevent odor."

In order to prevent the stench from wafting into the mouth and nose, Tian Mi specially stuffed four large handfuls of cotton when sewing the mask.

Afraid of Wu Wang's heartache, Tian Mi decided not to tell her.

With a mask, Tian Mi resignedly picked up the water feces.

As soon as the two depressions were filled, Aunt Wu's mutated voice came from the next wall:

"Tian Mi, what are you doing, it stinks to death."

Tian Mi raised the dung container in her hand, raised her eyebrows, and the voice came out from the mask:

"Auntie, dripping dung."

Nonsense, I am not blind.

Aunt Wu pinched her nose and gave Tian Mi a bitter look.

He looked displeasedly at Wu Wang who was digging a hole in another depression.

"Wang Ju, take care of your daughter-in-law, my house smells like excrement.

How do you want me to eat and sleep tonight? "

"Her aunt, you hurry up and close the doors and windows."

Hearing what she said, Wu Wang's face was full of apology,
"Aunt her, let's plant it quickly, it will be all right in a while."

After hearing this, Aunt Wu really wanted to scold her.

Thinking back, she was farming in her own backyard and picking up dung water, which not only stinks her home, but also stinks her own home.

Aunt Wu stood on the wooden ladder, pinching her nose, looking around, but she didn't see the four little ones.

(End of this chapter)