Bianshanhan [farming]

There are several locks on the stone, some are copper, some are iron, some are wood and some are silver, some of them are from the shackles, some are from the bottom of the box by Zhao Xiaowu, and some are old locks picked up from the warehouse , re-fixed.

Li Qingfeng took the copper key given by Xiu Zhao Xiaowu, and according to what he had learned before, he poked it into the lock cylinders one by one, using the simple effort of a cup of tea, and the complicated effort of a stick of incense to open it slowly.

After all the locks on the stone were unlocked, a layer of sweat broke out on Li Qingfeng's face, and the corners of his calm mouth finally raised high.

He pulled his younger brother who was dazed to the side, locked them again one by one, and stuffed the copper key into Li Qingwen's hand, "Boy, it's your turn!"

Early in the morning, he was dragged by the fourth brother to learn how to open the lock, and was asked from time to time, "Do you understand this?" "I have learned this", Li Qingwen knew that he could not escape this disaster.

According to what Zhao Xiaowu said, Li Qingwen first observed the structure of the lock, then put the copper key in, shook his head little by little, touched the mechanism inside, and opened it.

Li Qingfeng shouted from the side: "Okay!"

When the biggest iron lock was opened, there was a "click", as if Li Qingwen woke up in the morning, the sound of opening somewhere in his heart.

Thinking of the dream last night, Li Qingwen's face became hot, his hands shook, he hurriedly opened the rest of the lock, turned around and ran to the river to wash his face.

The warm water splashed on his face, getting hotter and hotter.

At this time, he couldn't hear the shouting of the fourth brother from behind, and his mind was full of dreams about yesterday and the boat.

It was the same person in the two beautiful dreams, Li Qingwen was a fool and knew something was wrong with him.

He may not be a brother to Jiang Cong, but likes him.

If it were the other four brothers... I dare not think about it, it must be awakened from a nightmare, but Jiang Cong and Jiang Cong are different...

Li Qingwen had never liked anyone before, so he didn't know what it was like to like, but such a secret dream...

Thinking of the scene when Jiang Cong took a bath together, Li Qingwen was flushed from head to toe, and his head was also dizzy.

He now understands a little bit why he was so surprised and angry when he was beaten by Jiang Cong when he was learning archery. Maybe he always felt that he should be that special one. In fact, Jiang Cong is the one in his heart. the same.

The matter that had troubled him for several months was resolved, but now Li Qingwen was facing a huge problem.

Li Qingfeng was celebrating his unlocking and leaving the school, when he turned around and saw his younger brother squatting by the puddle, staggering, as if he was about to fall in the next moment, he immediately ran over and pulled Li Qingwen's collar aside.

Thinking that he was getting hot, Li Qingfeng walked back with his brother on his back.

Li Qingwen's head was still in a mess, but he was forced to calm down quickly. No matter how close he was to Jiang Cong in the past, it was Jiang Cong who regarded him as his younger brother. What would happen if he knew that he had such feelings for him?

Parents have always looked forward to their brothers getting married and having children. If they knew that they were so deviant, they would be very angry.

Li Qingfeng's back was pressed against his younger brother's chest, and he could feel that it was shaking like a drum for a while, and then it was silent for a while. He even believed that Li Qingwen was suffering from heat, so he carried him on the kang, scooped up cold water and fed it to his younger brother. Have a good rest.

The summer heat is coming, and the heat is coming. Late July is the hottest time in the border town. Even if you don't move, you will be sweating all over the house.

Li Qingfeng's whole body was drenched with sweat, he really wanted to go for a swim in the river, but seeing his younger brother's face as white as snow, he endured it, and took the paper fan after calligraphy practice, and fanned Li Qingwen on the kang wind.

Just when Li Qingfeng wanted to find Zhou Yao, he suddenly heard his younger brother say: "Little fourth brother, if one day I do something that my parents don't want to see, can you help me persuade them?"

"This won't work." Li Qing said firmly, fanning his fan.

Li Qingwen turned to look at him, Li Qingfeng and the four on the ground exhaled at the same time, said: "I do what my parents don't let me do every day, and they are almost pissed off. If I persuade them, it will definitely add fuel to the flames!"

Li Qingwen: "..."

After envying him, Li Qingwen also knew that his affairs were different from those of the fourth brother, so he sat up and said, "Brother little, I'm fine."

His head was full of things, he couldn't be quiet for a while, and it was a waste of time to lie down. Li Qingwen ran all the way to the new city with the scorching fireball on his head.

Everyone on the Xincheng side was still busy. As it was now, Li Qingwen didn't dare to go up the wall, and followed Old Xingtou to mix the ground lime into the loess.

Old Xingtou was still thinking about the silage, and Li Qingwen also knew that it was a big deal, so he cheered up and figured it out with him.

After autumn and winter in the north, the vegetation withers, and the animals can only eat hay or concentrate. The former is not tasty and nutritious, and the latter cannot be fed. A cow needs to eat dozens of catties of forage every day. The long winter in the border town, the camp The amount of fodder required for cattle is a huge amount.

In the past, the fodder for cattle in the camp was a mixture of hay, crushed straw, and fine fodder. With less manpower and less hay, one can imagine how difficult this winter is for cattle and horses.

There are laws in the imperial court, and the cattle cannot be slaughtered at will, but the horses in the border town are the most important. If the fodder is insufficient, the horses must be brought first, that's why old Xingtou is so worried.

Silage is harvested when the grass or straw is still growing, after a little drying, chopped, sealed in the cellar, and fermented. (Note: 1)

Fresh grass will dry up and rot easily. Silage is easy to store, soft and delicious, and has good nutrition. It is very suitable for feeding cows and horses. (Note: 2)

When the two of them were discussing, Zhou Congwang was also there, and he was specially asked to listen, and after listening, he told Zhou Fengnian to let him, the participant, arrange this matter in the future.

Although Zhou Congwang reported the matter to Zhou Fengnian, during the break, Li Qingwen rubbed against Zhou Fengnian's side and asked him about the sentry in the north.

Li Qingwen's tree has only bloomed a love flower in two generations. Although it is a bit special, he also wants to work hard to maintain it. Jiang Cong has always had a special place in his heart. He wants to confirm his feelings for Jiang Cong face to face, and Jiang Cong to myself.

Hearing Li Qingwen say that he wanted to go to Beigang, Zhou Fengnian shook his head, "You are just an ordinary citizen, don't put yourself in danger."

Li Qingwen also knew that he didn't agree with his family going there, so he made the next best thing: "It's fine if you don't stay there for a long time, and go back and forth with the changing guards, or escort the food and grass..."

This time Zhou Fengnian had a serious face, and he did not let go at all.

Li Qingwen wasted a lot of talking, feeling a little anxious.He didn't know why, but he felt that Jiang Cong might not want to come back after leaving the camp. He was going to study in the capital next year, and he didn't know how often he could come back, so how long would it take for them to see each other again.

Less than a day had passed since that dream, and Li Qingwen's head was boiling, and he couldn't calm down to read books or practice calligraphy...

Now he finally understands why when he was studying, the teacher reminded the students not to let the students fall in love early. This is really too much thought.

Thinking of this, Li Qingwen became discouraged again. This is not puppy love, but unrequited love, and there are still several mountains away from puppy love.

These mountains include but are not limited to whether Jiang Cong likes men or women, whether he regards himself as a younger brother, whether his parents will be angry at him, and the Jiang family in Hongzhou...

The first mountain was a natural moat. Jiang Cong never denied that he would get married and have children, but he was suffering from a serious crime and didn't want to delay other women.

Like a balloon, Li Qingwen was crushed, leaving only a thin layer of skin. He stroked his soft body and said to himself, "Heaven will send a great mission to everyone..."

It seemed that spiritual massage was useless at this time. Li Qingwen buried his face in the dog's hair, thinking about Jiang Cong's appearance, and cheered himself up. If he likes such a good-looking one, he might have to suffer a little bit, just like learning from the west. of.

Li Qingrui was on the wall, watching his younger brother holding Mao Mao in a daze, and immediately threw a piece of mud at him, "Work, what are you thinking about!"

The mud stuck to his back tightly, and Li Qingwen buckled it off with his hands, and smiled at Li Qingrui. It's good to have a brother. Comparing the two, you can immediately tell your feelings for Jiang Cong, which is great.

It's a pity that Jiang Cong doesn't have a real brother, only some cousins...

Maomao left in a sensible way without delaying the adult's work. Li Qingwen, an ignorant adult, lost his mind while working.

Li Qingyong was pulling the dump truck, and every time he came back, he would look at Li Qingwen. After doing the work at night, he gave the cart and horse to his younger brother, and ran away by himself.

After returning from the new city, Li Qingwen followed his father and Zhou Fengnian to look at the weeds that were drying during the day, and seeing that they were almost wilted, a group of people came with guillotines, chopped the grass, and put it into the kiln.

Regarding the silage matter, Li Qingwen didn't say that it would be successful, but only asked the big guys to dig more kilns and explore more.

Everyone thinks it is good, but it takes a little effort. If the cows and horses can eat fresh grass in winter, it can save a lot of forage.

Li Qingwen told Zhou Fengnian all the taboos about silage consumption, and specifically said that if this was done, the credit would go to Jiang Cong.

Zhou Fengnian knew what he was thinking a long time ago, so he responded with a smile.

In the distance, Li Qingfeng took a group of children from the village to bathe in the river.

Li Qingwen was sitting by the puddle soaking his feet while cleaning the dirt off the four pups when he suddenly heard someone behind him say, "Boy, do you have a sweetheart?"

Like a stone split by lightning, the fragmented Li Qingwen hugged the dog and looked back, only to see the tanned Li Qingyong grinning at him with bared teeth.

It's been less than twelve hours since he woke up from the dream, and he didn't figure it out. Why did Li Qingyong know it? !