There is a good husband in the crossing house

Compared with the other three little guys, Qi Lan obviously regained his energy faster. When he woke up after a nap, he sent the fish to the village head's house, and by the way gave the village head the money he had spent working for the past two days. Send it out for a long time.Then I told the village chief about using the water in the fish pond to water the vegetables, and then selling the vegetables to Yueke Restaurant.

As for things that can make money, the village head is naturally unambiguous, and he just didn't pat his chest to promise Qi Lan that he would use the water in his fish pond to irrigate the land.

If they had some doubts about using the water in Qi Lan's fish pond to irrigate the ground before, they now believe it.

Because the place where the wheat field is irrigated with the water from the fish pond obviously grows better.

It's just that the water in Qi Lan's fish pond is not endless after all.

So he can't use all the water in the fish pond to irrigate the ground.One must know that the land of the entire Qijia Village is several tens of acres, but soon someone came up with a compromise——

Using fish pond water mixed with pig manure and cow dung at home to irrigate the land, isn't that much better than using river water mixed with pig manure and cow manure?

On the way back from the village chief’s house, everyone Qi Lan met warmly greeted him and praised him for his good fish farming. The big ones could be seen every time they scooped water. They didn’t know before Fish meat can be so delicious, so I don't think there is anything, even if I see fish in the river, I don't think much about it.

But now, seeing Kid Qi's two-acre fish pond is like seeing delicious meat.

"Uncle, you are back." When he got home, he happened to see Qi Feng practicing calligraphy in the yard.

This kid, it is estimated that only when he is holding a book, can he be quiet for a while.

"Where are Xiaoyue and your uncle? Are you up yet?" Qi Lan took a look. His and Su Fang's rooms, as well as Xiaoyue's room, were all closed, and nothing could be seen.

"They went to feed the chickens and ducklings. Uncle said that when he came back later, he would teach Xiaoyue to embroider."

There was a stone table in the yard. Qi Feng was standing beside the stone table, holding a brush in his hand. He was writing with a decent posture, but the handwriting was a bit horrible.

"It's not bad, you've made progress, practice hard, and when you go to private school next year, you don't have to worry about being left behind."

For five or six-year-old children, it is very good to be able to read and recognize the characters.

As for whether it looks good, Qi Lan doesn't have such high requirements.

However, Qi Feng seemed very happy about his uncle's praise, his eyebrows trembled when he laughed, and Qi Lan shook his head, not knowing who Qi Feng's temperament followed. The elder brother who passed away, or the elder brother who ran away, is obviously not such a detached temper.On the contrary, it was Xiaoyue, whose personality was very similar to that of her elder brother.

It's just that the eldest brother is bedridden and has to be weak, but Xiaoyue has become weak because of being harsh by the Qi family since she was a child.

"What's wrong with my husband? Is there something wrong with that fish?" Just now when he came back from behind with Qi Yue, he saw Qi Lan shaking his head helplessly, thinking that there was something wrong with the fish they raised. Worry.

"It's okay, I just think Xiaofeng's personality is quite good." Qi Lan laughed, of course he couldn't say that Xiaofeng's personality is different from his father's and aunt's: "By the way, Xiaofang, Xiaofeng said you want to teach Xiaoyue how to embroider? "

Qi Lan has never seen Su Fang embroider before. When making clothes and quilts, there were no patterns and styles on them. Qi Lan thought that Su Fang only knew how to make clothes. I really didn't expect Xiao Fang to have embroidery. ability.

Of course, Qi Lan definitely didn't mean to underestimate it, he was just curious.

"Yeah, yes, but I don't know much. It just so happened that I bought several books this time. I want Xiaoyue to read and learn together."

Su Fang didn't notice her husband's hidden meaning at all, and was still talking to her husband about her little thoughts with great interest: "Xiaoyue already knows how to use needles, and he wants to make a purse, husband, I will give it to you too." Make one."

Qi Lan nodded Su Fang's delicate nose: "You, when others embroider purses for their husbands, don't they all embroider them and give them to him directly? Why do you still ask if you want it?"

"Ah?" Su Fang suddenly looked annoyed: "I, I don't know."

He had never seen anyone give a purse to her husband before, and his father and aunt belonged to an old man.

What's more, there is too much farm work at home, so there is no time to make purses, but some friends who have a good relationship will secretly embroider purses for their sweethearts, but they are married, so they don't need to be sneaky.

"Okay, my husband is just kidding, go make a purse with Xiaoyue, and I'll feed the earthworms."

After joking a few words, afraid that Su Fang would be thin-skinned and shy, he didn't dare to say more.

When Su Fang was talking to Qi Lan, Xiaoyue naturally went to find Qi Feng. Qi Feng, who was practicing handwriting seriously even when his uncle came over, and talked while looking at a book, immediately threw the pen away when he saw Xiaoyue , pointing to the rice paper and telling Qi Yue what he wrote.

After Su Fang took Qi Yue away, he picked up his pen again and began to practice calligraphy. Seeing the contrast between before and after, Qi Lan shook his head: "You said you are like this, what if you marry your husband in the future?"

"I won't marry my husband!" Qi Feng frowned, what if the married husband doesn't treat Xiaoyue well?

Qi Lan rolled her eyes directly: "If you don't marry your husband, how can you prevent Xiaoyue from marrying your husband?"

"Why do I have to marry?" Well, Qi Feng didn't even have the energy to write, so he put down his pen and looked at Qi Lan seriously: "Uncle, can I marry Xiaoyue in the future?"

I couldn't help but give Qi Feng a heads-up: "What are you talking about, Xiaoyue is your younger brother."

Qi Feng didn't speak anymore, but he frowned, as if the matter had not been let go.

Qi Lan didn't care about him anymore. The two little guys, Xiaofeng and Xiaoyue, were harsh when they were in the Qi family.

Even though they have left the Qi family now, their childhood experiences still made them attach special importance to each other.

So it's not surprising that Qi Feng has such an idea now.

After all, he is a child. Didn’t there used to be children who chased their mothers and said that they would marry their mothers when they grow up.

Feeding earthworms isn’t tiring now, it’s just more troublesome. Qi Lan packed a basket full of leftovers from cooking, including chopped vegetables and leaves, as well as fried tendons on pork and chicken viscera. wait.Anyway, it is what the earthworm can decompose, so it is right to feed it all.

Because these things are produced in space, feeding earthworms can also make them grow faster and better. Wear special gloves, grab a handful of bait and mix it into a bamboo basket, and then sprinkle some spiritual spring water. It's done.