There is a good husband in the crossing house

After seeing off the impatient Qiao Mingyue and the reluctant Xiaofeng, the Qi family got back to being busy.And because Xiaoyue knew when her brother would come back again, she finally didn't miss her every day like before.

"Uncle, what are these fluffy things?" Xiaoyue pointed to a section of yam. Take it to his own room, and the rest are needed at home.

"This is yam, and the seeds we eat are the seeds of yam."

Qi Lan was looking at the planting method of yam at the moment, Su Fang also came over to read it next to her husband, and after reading two lines, she was surprised: "This yam can't be planted yet, it says it needs to wait until it gets warmer. "

"That's right, but now it's time to free up the land first. Didn't it say that sandy land is needed. And it needs to be plowed deeply, and the soil should not have large lumps, otherwise the yams grown will not look good."

Qi Lan reads faster, the young husband has only read the first few lines, and Qi Lan has already read ten lines at a glance.

"Our family still has two acres of sandy land. I'm afraid it's not enough to plant these things. And this, husband, look, it says watermelon seeds."

Seeing that her husband had finished reading it, Su Fang stopped reading and began to look through these large and small oiled paper packages again.

"Watermelon seeds?" Qi Lan raised her eyebrows, glanced roughly, and found that the things Qiao Mingyue sent this time were quite different from before. Most of the things Qiao Mingyue sent in the past were for food, all kinds of things unique to the capital. There are many snacks and dried fruits. These things are very expensive in the capital, but they are even rarer in a small place like Qijia Village.

From this, it can be seen that Qiao Mingyue has a heart, but this time, there are not many kinds of snacks, and they were brought out yesterday.

After all, even though they came here by water, there would be a delay of one or two days on the way, so naturally the food couldn't be kept for too long.

So I took out some dim sum yesterday, and sent some to the courtyard by the way, as a favor for them.

But the rest are really all kinds of seeds. Besides watermelon, Qi Lan even saw a few persimmon saplings, a bag of kidney bean seeds, and the most is a big bag of rice!

"Gong, Gongmi!" Su Fang saw the piece of paper wrapped in the rice.

Immediately her eyes widened, Qi Lan was also startled, and quickly took the piece of paper from the little husband's hand, and read it carefully.

It is indeed the seed of tribute rice. This tribute rice is not something that can be made from any rice. It is definitely the most delicious rice in the entire Great Xia Dynasty. If Qi Lan can grow it by himself, with the blessing of spiritual spring water, it will only be better eat.And these grains of tribute rice were actually written by Li Mochen himself, asking people from the local area to deliver them to him, and he didn't dare to ask for more, only ten catties.

"Husband, these are the seeds of tribute rice." Su Fang looked at Qi Lan with bright eyes, holding the bag of rice with both hands, and was completely reluctant to let go. tribute rice is only rice that emperors can eat.I didn't expect Mr. Qiao to be able to bring this, he is really rich.

Su Fang didn't have any extra doubts at all. He intuitively felt that Xiaofeng's father was indeed rich, and he could even buy this.

Seeing Xiao Fulang's shiny expression, Qi Lan couldn't help rubbing the top of his head: "Let's plant these some time later, and then we'll try to see what this tribute rice tastes like."

The little husband's eyes sparkled immediately, and he hesitated for a moment: "But my husband, if we eat this tribute rice, we will be beheaded."

Su Fang was a little worried. Although he didn't know how Xiaofeng's father got these things, they were just ordinary people after all. If they really ate something they shouldn't eat, a bad thing would really lead to death .

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Qi Lan smiled indifferently, stretched out her hand and squeezed the soft and tender hand of the little husband.

In addition to some stubborn calluses on the palms, after several months of meticulous care by Qi Lan, the little husband's skin is now white and tender, soft and very comfortable to the touch.

Seeing that Fu Lang was so confident, Su Fang's little worries quickly dissipated.

Since my husband said that nothing will happen, then surely nothing will happen, right?

Although I don't know why my husband is so sure, but out of full trust in my husband, Su Fang didn't continue to ask.I just thought in my heart, if this tribute rice is planted in the future.

Apart from eating it at home and sending it to Xiaofeng and the others, it must not be discovered by others.

Yes, it is like that!

Qi Lan didn't know the happy decision in Xiaofulang's heart, and he was looking at other things at the moment.

Nothing but these seeds.

On the contrary, there are many kinds of good cloth, and all of them are suitable for spring. The colors are obviously specially selected, light colors suitable for young husbands and brothers, and dark colors suitable for men.

Qiao Mingyue just packed all their clothes for the past few months, right?

"Uncle, what is this book? Why is it different from ours?" Xiaoyue didn't pay attention to what the uncle was talking about just now. He happened to find a stack of books, and there wasn't much in the book. words, but there are all kinds of portraits. He has never seen these before, so he was curious.

Qi Lan took it over and looked at it, slightly surprised: "This, is this a comic?"

Although it is not the exquisite cartoons I have seen in my previous life.I just sketched a simple figure with pen and ink, but it looks lifelike, and it will definitely not make people mistaken. Qi Lan flipped through it roughly, and then put it in Xiaoyue's hands: "These should be specially for you. Prepared, just like the stories my uncle told before, Xiaoyue can read it when she is free."

Years ago, Qi Lan would tell them stories every night.But then Xiaofeng left, and Xiaoyue lost the desire to listen to the story, so the event was naturally cancelled, but Xiao Fulang sometimes wanted to hear it, and Qi Lan would tell it as a bedtime story while sleeping.

After tidying up the things Qiao Mingyue sent, he received all kinds of seeds in the space, and of course the few persimmon saplings.Then I started to prepare for planting yams.

The plowshares can’t do deep plowing, so people can only rely on people to dig the ground. Fortunately, sandy land is easier to dig, and Qi Lan’s family has a lot of people working, so it’s not difficult. At some point, Qi Lan started to prepare for watermelon seedlings.

After asking the elders in the village when is the hottest season of the year and how the sunshine is, Qi Lan found that the wasteland he newly developed was just the right place for growing watermelons.And if you start growing seedlings now, the time when the watermelon bears fruit will happen to be the time when the sun shines on this area for the longest time.