Rebirth of farming for a living

The grapes on the mountain are ripe!

As it happens, the work in the fields is pretty much the same.

It’s time to pick grapes here.

These days, Li Yang and others have already become familiar with the terrain, and they are running all over the mountain picking grapes with a few younger brothers and sisters.

Both adults and children can do this job.

It’s quite fun to do.

Of course, sending it down the mountain is really no fun.

The full backpack is really heavy. With the small bodies of a few people, it is still very tiring to send it down the mountain.

Fortunately, knowing that a few people couldn't do too heavy a job, Li Xiangnan specially found a flatbed truck.

It saved a lot of people's energy.

As for Li Xiangnan, he still went to Li Xiangxi's house to help.

Now the house has started to be built.

Although Li Yang was young, he was still a bit thoughtful. He still remembered covering the picked grapes with a lot of messy leaves. When someone asked, he was fooled by a few words.

He and Mao Dan pulled the flatbed truck down the mountain together, and the speed was much faster.

Although there were people picking grapes, Li Qiuyan was certainly not idle either.

She personally led the people, dipped a cotton cloth in the wine specially brought from the town, and wiped clean the clay pots that were almost dusty.

The clay pots were arranged neatly, and Li Yang and his men brought back baskets of grapes.

Here you can start making wine.

This time Li Qiuyan was very serious and bought a hundred clay pots alone.

They are all large-capacity, one jar can hold fifty kilograms.

With so many grapes, it is obviously not enough and unrealistic for her to make wine by herself.

Therefore, the whole family, including the Yang family, went to work together and were busy washing and drying the grapes carefully.

Then mash the grapes, put them into the jar, and close the lid to seal.

The grape picking was not so perfect.

Li Qiuyan filled more than half of the grapes and realized that one hundred jars might not be enough.

I picked them all and washed them all.

Li Qiuyan didn't want to waste it, so he simply bought twenty more clay pots.

In the end, 110 eight pot-bellied clay pots filled with grapes were obtained.

It doesn't matter if there are two more clay pots. Wang smiled and said, "I just happened to pickle some salted eggs."

There are still a lot of eggs at home.

Who knows that the good things farmers have are all eggs.

The guests who came last time unexpectedly all brought eggs.

The weather is hot, so the Li family eats it stir-fried, steamed, or even braised these days.

I tried eating it in various ways but couldn’t finish it all.

Pickled salted eggs are also good to go with porridge. Li Qiuyan likes them very much.

By the time the salted eggs were just ready to eat, the grapes had also been sitting there for a while.

Li Qiuyan divided the sugar into portions and took Wang to add the sugar in carefully.

"What's the use of putting sugar in this?" Ms. Wang still didn't understand what Li Qiuyan was doing.

But she knew that the candy was expensive, so she felt a little distressed after losing so much at once.

Li Qiuyan didn't explain either: "You'll know in a few days."

Mainly because I’m afraid of being slapped in the face if I fail again.

so far so good.

When Li Qiuyan added sugar for the second time, he didn't smell the smell of corruption.

But a wonderful aroma.

She knew it was right.

Li Qiuyan happily added the second sugar and carefully sealed the lid.

Then I thought about making something delicious to eat.

It just so happened that the weather was gradually getting less hot.

When the time comes for the pepper seedlings at home, I simply pull them out.

While I picked a lot of dried chilies, there were also some young and tender chilies that grew out.

For this kind of chili, mix it with flour and beat two eggs, then add a lot of oil and fry it out of the pan.

Served with freshly steamed steamed buns, Li Qiuyan can eat two big ones.

Li Qiuyan had a satisfying meal like this.

Just lie on Lao Li's lounge chair and bask in the sun.

The crisp autumn air is the time when the weather is most comfortable.

The days passed leisurely and leisurely. Li Qiuyan only occasionally looked at his wine and replied to Jiang Zhe's letters.

It was relaxing and comfortable.

At the same time, the efforts of Li Xiangnan's brothers also bore fruit.

Li Jin's wedding room is finally going to be built!