Bianshanhan [farming]

The pumpkin field is on the north side of the yard, and it was planted in April. Because the flowering and fruiting were early and late, they were picked from the end of July, and there were still a lot of them in the field until the frost.

Except for Li Qingwen who knows about pumpkins, others don't know about this thing. Cui Yuan and the others only planted it in the Northern Territory. It is said that this thing did not originally belong to the Luoche Kingdom. I don't know where they hijacked the ship and snatched it. There are such white seeds.

After snatching it, I don't know who planted it. Because they don't know this thing, the lords and soldiers don't touch it, and only feed it to serfs and captive slaves.

Because Li Qingwen said it was a good thing, when he was dealing with the soldiers of the Luoche Kingdom in the north, all the pumpkin seeds he had eaten were intentionally left behind.

Li Qingrui and the others went to the north to save people, and they ate a lot of pumpkins, but they didn't know how they grew. They only planted half of them according to Li Qingwen's instructions, and kept half of them. Same.

The people in the village saw this kind of new thing for the first time. Seeing that the melons on the vine kept growing and growing, they were very surprised. A melon weighed several catties, and several vines grew back and forth. To be able to get dozens of catties, this, this is really incredible.

The people in the camp were also curious. They really had enough of cabbage tofu and celery and shepherd's purse. Some of the different things certainly attracted attention.

It can be said that the pumpkins in the field were watched by people inside and outside the camp.

As soon as they were picked off, Chen Wen and the kitchen staff squatted on the ground, got more than 30, and immediately hugged them back without looking back.

It was a waste of this fresh thing, first stewed one and tasted it, then Chen Wen beat his chest and stamped his feet, he also suffered once, and almost missed this good thing.

Li Qingwen's family didn't hide anything, and the melons they picked were sent to the elders and relatives for early adopters.

I thought that such a big melon would have no taste, but it turned out to be very fragrant. The pumpkin quickly caused a big sensation, and the white pumpkin seeds became the favorite things of my aunts and grandmas.

Until Li Qingwen came back, there were only two ways to cook pumpkin, one was to cook it with porridge, the other was to stew it in a pot with only salt, both tasted very good.

After Li Qingwen came back, the pumpkin became a little strange, sometimes it was pumpkin pie, sometimes it was pumpkin balls, sometimes it was braised pumpkin, sometimes it was shredded pumpkin...

The flavors vary, but all are delicious.

This year not only had a bumper harvest of grain, but also vegetables and pumpkins. Li Qingwen's family collected the pumpkins and sent them out. Even so, after the frost, the pumpkins filled a warehouse.

Pumpkins are also good for women who have given birth. Li Qingwen was picking pumpkins in the barn when he heard a dog barking outside. He knew that there were guests at home, so he didn't care because there were constant visitors every day.

However, when the eldest brother called out the name "Jiang Cong", Li Qingwen couldn't help but open his mouth and came out with an empty basket.

Jiang Cong was wearing armor robes that were almost the same as those of the officers and soldiers in the camp. He was tall, with long legs and broad shoulders.

If it was in the past, Li Qingwen would have run over there immediately, but now he has a ghost in his heart, afraid of revealing his secrets, he couldn't help being impulsive, and said solemnly: "Brother, is this trip going well?"

"Successful, Qingfeng and the others have come back together, just behind."

If he didn't go, Jiang Cong came over. Because Li Qingwen was wearing too thick clothes, only a pair of crooked eyes were exposed, and he couldn't find a place to start, so Jiang Cong took the basket from his hand.

Jiang Cong's hand touched the thick leather gloves Li Qingwen was wearing, and both of them felt the troubles of winter at the same time.

In the end, Jiang Cong took Li Qingwen's leather gloves and entered the room together, and Li Qingrui followed behind with a blank expression.

In the house, Li Qingwen stood by the kang, and Li Qingzhuo and Jiang Cong helped him take off his hat and fur coat. When he went out, he had to be helped by other people, and the same was true for taking off his clothes.

Because my mother felt cold, I had to wear these.

When Li Qingwen and Jiang Cong sat side by side on the kang, they heard Li Maoyu shout from the back room: "Pumpkin, have you picked the pumpkin?"

Li Qingwen suddenly realized that he had forgotten what he was supposed to do, and his face was a little hot.

However, without him going out again, Li Qingrui has already gone to get it.

Mrs. Jiang looked at the child in the wing room. Mrs. Chen was the one who sat firmly on the kang. Mrs. Chen poured water for Jiang Cong. Auntie will change a bowl for you, and you will hold it warm in your hands."

"No need, auntie." Jiang Cong took the water and put it on the kang table, then sat behind Li Qingwen and put his hands under his buttocks.

In cold weather, the stove didn't stop, and the head of the kang was scorching hot. Even though it was covered with a thin mattress, Li Qingwen had to move it after sitting for a while, otherwise he might burn his butt.

Jiang Cong leaned against the wall with his two long legs propped up, trapping Li Qingwen between his chest and his legs, with both hands under his buttocks, one left and one right, it was really hot.

In Bingzhou, there are not many fields, and there is not enough straw and firewood. There are only small areas where the kang is hot in winter. Generally, everyone huddles together to keep warm. When children have cold hands or feet, they will put their bare hands and feet on the ground. Under the mother's and grandma's ass.

The kang is hot, and so is the buttocks, and the hands and feet will warm up after a while.

Until now, this habit is still preserved. The children go out to play in the snow and it is cold, and it is like this when they come back.

Jiang Cong didn't feel anything when he filled the room, except for Li Qingwen, who stiffened from nervousness.

too, too close...

Although Jiang Cong's palms were down, the posture of the two of them at this time made him feel blushing and thick necked.

Jiang Cong put his chin on Li Qingwen's head and moved it slightly, talking to the Li family.

After Jiang Cong and Zhou Fengnian sent the Puju people away, they went to the forest, picked a lot of things with Li Qingfeng and the others, and escorted them all the way back. In less than a stick of incense, Li Qingfeng and his sledges were all outside.

This was the first time to harvest in the forest in autumn, and the harvest was naturally not small. Everyone in the house went out to unload the sledge, and Chen let Jiang Cong stay warm in the house.

Only the two people on the kang were left in the room. Li Qingwen let out a long breath and moved his buttocks to get up. Jiang Cong pressed his head on his head. Li Qingwen was like a tortoise crushed by a rock, unable to move.

"Brother..." Li Qingwen blushed anxiously, and said, "It's not good to be seen..."

I don't want to be discovered by my parents now, this is Li Qingwen's insistence.

Firstly, he was afraid that his parents would not be able to bear it all at once, and secondly, because he was young, everyone would think that Jiang Cong had spoiled him when this happened, so he wanted to endure it for a few years and take it slowly.

Li Qingwen's plan was to infiltrate a few brothers first, and then let them help him deal with his parents in all aspects...

If it was someone else's family, Jiang Cong wanted to tell the truth sooner, but the Li family was different. The Li family had a deep affection for him, so he had to find the right time.

And the most important thing right now is that Li Qingwen's health hasn't fully recovered yet, so he can only endure it.

Therefore, after the two of them understood each other's intentions, they had to be sneaky about what to do.

Jiang Cong was very busy. After the two returned to the camp, they hardly saw each other. They missed each other and had to restrain themselves when they met. It was uncomfortable.

Afraid of being seen by others, Li Qingwen wanted to break free, but Jiang Cong didn't want to, so he pressed him down and asked, "What's wrong with this now?"

In the eyes of the outside world, the intimacy of the two is only good for the two brothers.

But Li Qingwen knew, no, he said, "Brother, are your hands warm?"

Jiang Cong pulled out his hand and put it on his.

very hot……

Hearing the pleasant surprise of his nephew and the barking of the dog outside, Li Qingwen pricked up his ears. He didn't hear any footsteps, so he quickly grabbed Jiang Cong's hand and kissed the back of his hand twice.

His movements were quick, and because he was guilty, Jiang Cong lowered his head, looked at the back of his hands, and asked, "What did Zaier do just now?"

Li Qingwen: "..."

Was he kissing too quickly, or was his brother teasing him?

Of course it is the latter!

Knowingly ask!

Li Qingwen was angry and ashamed, his cheeks were puffed up. He hadn't realized that Jiang Cong was such a person before! !

Jiang Cong put his hands on Li Qingwen's swollen face, and rubbed it carefully. The skin was smooth, with a thinner layer of flesh than when he just came back.

"It's not enough, it has to grow..." Jiang Cong made a wish in a low voice when his mouth touched his cheek.

Just when Li Qingwen's heart was in a twist, Li Qingfeng rushed into the room, exhaled heavily, took off his boots, and rolled into the kang.

Li Qingwen regained his normal appearance in an instant, moved away from the bed, and threw the mattress under his buttocks to the fourth brother.

Li Qingfeng put the mattress under his feet, and put his face on the kang, Mrs. Chen threw a cloth towel for him to put it on, so that the hoarfrost on the eyes and eyebrows should not rub on the kang.

Li Qingfeng didn't want to put this on, so he casually threw the cloth towel to Li Qingwen, "Here you are, son."

The cloth towel was received by Jiang Cong, but he was useless. Instead, he rubbed his hand on Li Qingwen's face, and said seriously, "It's very clean."

Li Qingwen: "..."

Of course his face is clean, he washes his face well every day.

Li Qingwen and Jiang Cong went to the ground to make room for the people who had just returned to warm up. They called Zhuifeng and Lightning over to check if they were injured.

These people suffered a lot on the way, in order to wait for them, lunch was postponed, and people in the room crowded to talk.

Jiang Cong returned to the camp immediately after eating, and they had to discuss the matter of Puju again.

Li Qingwen leaned on the pile of quilts to endorse, and Li Qingzhuo was also reviewing. After the new year, the provincial exam will be released, and he will continue to take the exam. At this time, he still can't relax.

Because of these two readers, Li's Westinghouse is very quiet, and even Mao Mao will stop those puppies who want to play with Li Qingwen.