There is a good husband in the crossing house

It was still early after returning from the town yesterday. Qi Lan and Su Fang went to the mountain again. They happened to meet the village head's Fu Lang who was also digging bamboo shoots, so they simply told him how to make sour bamboo shoots. What's wrong with the grandpa?And are there any other uncles around? Hearing Qi Lan's sour bamboo shoots, he naturally asked them in detail.

These sour bamboo shoots really don't have any technical content, and Qi Lan thinks that by tomorrow, Qijia Village should know all about it.At that time, the bamboo shoots in this bamboo forest will definitely be more difficult to dig.

So Qi Lan took Xiao Fang to dig a lot of big and small bamboo shoots, and threw them away as soon as they got home, and just take out some whenever they want to eat in the future, so as to ensure freshness.

"Is my husband tired, or I'll do it." Su Fang watched her husband wipe the sweat from his forehead after digging a few times, feeling very distressed. His husband had never done any heavy work, at most, he didn't know it before When I was in space, I dug in the space or something.However, the soil in the space is inherently soft, so it was particularly easy to dig. Unlike the current situation, the ground is as hard as a rock, and it takes a lot of force to dig up the soil.

Su Fang originally wanted to dig the ground by himself. After all, he used to do this when he was at home, but no matter what he said, the husband just didn't allow him to touch the hoe and only let him mow the grass.

"The soil is too hard, I'll just dig it myself." Qi Lan wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeves. What they are cleaning up right now is a piece of wasteland next to the yard. There is about an acre between their house and the courtyard. As for the size of the land, Qi Lan is not going to sort it out much, a small piece is enough.It's just that this wasteland has been abandoned for many years, and the ground is full of weeds. It is not easy to clean it up.

In fact, Qi Lan can let Zhang Da and the others come to work, and no one will say anything.It's just that Qi Lan thought that she didn't seem to be doing anything recently, and felt that even the flesh on her stomach seemed to be thicker.

Immediately, I dare not be lazy anymore, so I should honestly find something for myself to do.

Husband insisted, Su Fang didn't know what to say, and quickly mowed the weeds on the ground.Then I carried it to the side of the open space and spread it out, and started to tidy up the grass roots in the soil dug out by my husband. These things must be cleaned up, otherwise the grass will grow better than vegetables by then.

It took the two of them three days to free up a small vegetable field, mainly because there were too many weeds, which took a lot of time.

There are many vegetables that are suitable for planting recently, such as peppers, cowpeas, green beans, cucumbers, eggplants, loofahs, etc., and of course cabbage and the like. These seeds are all taken out by Qi Lan from the space, thinking about the courtyard. People also want to grow vegetables, so Qi Lan divided some of these seeds.

When you see them, just give them directly.

There is already a lot of manure in the cesspit here, so Qi Lan naturally didn't go to the pig house to pick it up. After all the work was done, another two days passed, and Qi Lan was so tired that he couldn't stand up straight. Now, there is almost no place in the whole body that is not sore.

Sitting on the chair heaved a sigh of relief, Qi Lan frowned and hammered his shoulder with his backhand. These days he was either digging the ground or picking up dung. He felt that these shoulders were not his own. At this moment, a pair of tender Qi Lan pressed his small hands on his shoulders and kneaded them gently. The moderate strength made Qi Lan almost groan.

"Is your husband more comfortable?" Who else is not Su Fang who loves her husband?In the past few days, my husband has done all the tiring and dirty work by himself, even if he wants to do it by himself.

If he mentions changing his own work, the husband will definitely be disgraced. He knows that the husband loves him and doesn't want him to be too tired. Seeing that the husband is so tired now, Su Fang feels extremely uncomfortable.

"Comfortable, Xiao Fang is really good, my husband doesn't feel any pain anymore."

Qi Lan, who was so massaged that she almost squinted her eyes, stretched out her hand to cover the tender hand on her shoulder, and then pulled him to the front: "Has Uncle Zhang come back? It's time to deliver meat to the courtyard today. "

Meat four times a month, on the 14th, NO.22, 30nd, and NO.[-], these days are fixed. Usually they ask someone to help them go to the town to cut some pork back, fat meat, pork belly, or The ribs are all indefinite, and occasionally they will take a fish in the space.

As for the hare and pheasant in the space, so far, Wang Shi and Li Sheng have only eaten it the day they first came.

After all, their family didn't raise many on the surface, so if they were given these all day long, the source would be somewhat unreasonable.

However, during this period of time, Qi Lan brought a lot of hares and pheasants outside, and after they were bred, they could eat whatever they wanted.

"Uncle Zhang has come back, and just delivered all the things he brought for us."

During this period of time, he has gotten used to her husband always touching him, either pinching his hands or his face, and he is already used to it.

Qi Lan stretched and stood up: "I'll send them the meat."

"Husband, let me go, you have a good rest." Su Fang quickly pulled him back, his husband was so tired these days, and fell asleep as soon as he fell on the bed at night, why Su Fang was willing to let her husband go now Send things.

Besides meat, today is NO.30, and it is also the day to distribute food. It is not as easy as a few catties of meat.

"Don't worry, isn't the food all divided up? Just move it there." Qi Lan simply dragged Xiao Fang along, and first went to the kitchen to pick up three pieces of meat, all of which were pork belly weighing a catty, and there were some left over. The ribs are what they prepare to keep for themselves.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Li Sheng raised his hand as if preparing to knock on the door, followed by Wang Shi.

"Master!" Li Sheng greeted quickly: "Brother Shi and I are here to help move things. It seems that the master is a bit busy these days, so we came here to help on our own initiative."

Saying that you are busy is a good way to say it. In fact, seeing that Qi Lan is so tired of digging and picking manure, he is too embarrassed to wait for his boss to deliver food to them at home, so he came to pick it up by himself.

"It's just in time. This is the meat for you. The food is in the room here. It has been divided. When you go back, ask other people to come over and take back your own food. I will give it to you in the afternoon. Pay this month's wages."

Qi Lan understood Li Sheng's meaning as soon as he turned his head, and he didn't feel embarrassed. He directly gave Li Sheng the three pieces of meat in his hand, and then asked Wang Shi to go with him to carry food.

This Wang Shi is so strong that even the two of them can easily carry a month's worth of food, which really makes Qi Lan, who is a little useless, envious.

But this time, Qi Lan realized that he didn't need to deliver it by himself every time. Whether it was meat or food, they could pick it up by themselves. Anyway, the time is fixed, isn't it?