Buddhist supplier daily [farming]

Because of the wonderful beauty effects of cucumbers, Pei Yu couldn't help but think of other crops. Ms. Song, Pei Kun and he all ate rapeseed, rapeseed oil, tomatoes and drank the spring water in the small farm. Only after comparison can we know that the small farm The crops grown taste better than those bought in the market.Pei Yu even realized later that his mother's back injury could heal so quickly, so it must have something to do with Lingquan, right?

Ms. Song had a serious back injury when she was in the can factory, otherwise he wouldn't be afraid of feeling uncomfortable and secretly shed tears.But after resting at home for more than half a month, Ms. Song went back for a review and the results were very optimistic.Moreover, he works every day, and after drinking the water from the spring, he is more refreshed and full of energy. Pei Yu has a new understanding of the small farm in his heart.

With a small shop, Pei Yu also had a small plan in his heart. He took out all the remaining seeds he had hidden and brought them into the small farm, loosened the soil and sowed them one by one—bell pepper, corn and lettuce, After harvesting this crop, he will set aside the black land to grow peaches and watermelons.

Under Pei Yu's hard work of loosening the soil and watering those few jujube stones that have not moved for a long time, a tiny seedling finally emerged—because the germination rate of jujube stones is really low, four of them can grow one. Very good.When the seedlings grow taller, bamboo sticks are inserted to support the seedlings to grow upright.

At the beginning of July, the first batch of corn planted finally blossomed and eared, and the row of corn stalks stood tall and straight, level with Pei Yu's chest.The emerald and thick corn cobs are nestled in the leaf axils, and the corn silk is reddish brown, which looks plump and thick. Although the golden corn kernels inside cannot be seen, just by looking at it, it is natural to think of the soft, glutinous and sweet taste.

The extra ears in the lower leaf axils were carefully broken off by Pei Yu early on, leaving two cobs for each corn plant.The newly fallen corn seeds also germinated and grew up, and began to knot.

As the plants in the small farm became denser and more vigorous, Pei Yu saw more and more birds—they even damaged two or three tomatoes. Take a peck.Because birds also eat caterpillars, Pei Yu didn't drive them away.

The birds and butterflies all flew into the misty mist and disappeared. Pei Yu watched, becoming more and more curious about the world beyond this small farm.

One day two weeks before the final exam, Pei Yu gritted his teeth and used the more than 30 yuan for grocery shopping that he had quietly saved a while ago, plus his own pocket money, to buy peach branches.Juicy peaches are generally cultivated by grafting. If you want to harvest juicy, sweet, white and pink peaches, you must choose good branches.

He didn't know anyone in the orchard, so he could only go to the lively market, find farmers selling fruit saplings, and ask the farmers if they had juicy peaches.

There were several vendors selling fruit saplings, but Pei Yu asked for a while before he found a farmer with peaches at home.

There are two kinds of peach tree grafting: branch grafting and bud grafting. The best time is March, July and August respectively.Seeing Pei Yu's young age, the farmer thought he was joking at first, but when he saw that he paid the deposit in a serious manner, and also answered the questions fluently, and answered the knowledge about peach tree cultivation and grafting fluently, they realized that the child was real. I want to grow fruit trees.

"The survival rate of grafting in early spring is the highest, and a second grafting is likely to be required in this season." The fruit farmer reminded him.

"Thank you, I will take good care of them." Pei Yu made an appointment with him to pick them up here tomorrow morning, because the fruit farmer didn't pick the branches and buds with him today.

Pei Yu got up at dawn on the second day and went out. He wrapped the fresh and tender shoots of peaches in a damp cloth and brought them home. While Pei Kun was still sleeping, he sneaked into the small farm. As soon as night fell, he used a sharp knife to cut obliquely on the rootstock of peaches that had grown up and cut the xylem on the branches of peaches with a sharp knife in the dim light of night. After facing the connection, carefully wrap the interface with plastic wrap.

Probably because he was afraid that his first grafting would probably fail, the fruit farmer gave him seven or eight new shoots, all of which were carefully selected. After Pei Yu carefully grafted the buds on the peach branches, he breathed a sigh of relief. left the small farm.

Wrapped with plastic wrap, even if it rains, the interface cannot be poured.

When going to school on Monday, Pei Yu finally devoted himself to the final review sprint.

After reciting ancient Chinese poems and passages, he realized later that he didn't seem to hear the people around him reading today, so he turned to look at Cheng Zexian.

The people around him were copying poems with their heads down, and when they noticed the eyes staring at them, they asked, "Huh? What's the matter?"

"Are you catching a cold?" Pei Yu was surprised, no wonder Chengzi didn't open his mouth to read, his nasal voice was very strong, it sounded more magnetic and deeper, but it sounded like he was suffering.

"Well, I may have caught a cold. I'm fine." Cheng Zexian didn't want to say more, he guessed that maybe the day before yesterday he went to help carry the cargo boxes, he was sweating all over and didn't change his clothes in time, and he got cold from the wind.

He was in good health, and he rarely got sick before, and this time he didn't take the cold seriously, but it seemed to be getting worse—a cold in summer is really unimaginable.

Pei Yu said worriedly: "Your nasal voice is very heavy. If it is serious, you have to go to see it. You can go to the school doctor's office to get a cold medicine. The exam is coming soon, and the body is important." He knew that Chengzi wanted to wait for the body to automatically adjust. , Cold self-healing.

"Okay." Cheng Zexian agreed verbally, but he didn't think about going to the doctor at all in his heart - it would cost money to take the medicine, the resistance would decrease, and it would be easy to get sleepy after taking cold medicine...

Pei Yu knew him best, no matter whether he went to the school doctor's office or not, he immediately took his own water bottle and orange water bottle, carried them to the water dispenser at the end of the corridor, and filled it with warm water.

Seeing him coming back, Cheng Zexian obediently took a sip of warm water. The water supplied by the school was supplied by a water tower, and there was a slight smell of bleach powder, but after drinking the warm water, his throat was indeed much more comfortable, even though his nose was still clogged uncomfortable.

Since you don't take medicine, drink plenty of hot water.Pei Yu not only fetched water for him, but also stared at him to drink. The only thing Cheng Zexian would not refuse was the request from his grandma and Pei Yu. He could drink as much hot water as he fetched. Pei Yu hoped that he would get better. The caring and distressed eyes can't deceive anyone.

So after class, Pei Yu went to fetch water for him, and he went to the bathroom to relieve himself.When school was over in the afternoon, my nose finally cleared a little.

"I'll give you a ride today, Chengzi. If you've got a cold, let me give you a ride." When he arrived at the bicycle shed, Pei Yu grabbed the handlebar.

"...you can't carry it, don't make trouble." Cheng Zexian was taller and heavier than him, and the combined schoolbags of the two of them weighed more than 30 catties.

"Hey, I carry water every week, and I'm used to it. Come on, sit in the back!" Pei Yu insisted.

Cheng Zexian had no choice but to let him, took his schoolbag and hugged it, and sat in the back seat.

Pei Yu's height is just right for this bicycle. He reminded the back, "Chengzi is seated", and began to step on the pedals. After shaking for a while, he rode steadily on the driveway.

This was his first time carrying oranges. Pei Yu pedaled the bicycle effortlessly, and worked very hard.When it was going downhill, he also reminded Cheng Zi to hug him, so as not to be bumped and take off.

Cheng Zexian hesitated for a moment, holding the schoolbag in one hand, and hugged it in the other. The young man in front of him was thin in waist without even a trace of fat.

He could feel the rising and falling of his lower abdomen covered by his arms, as if he could even feel Pei Yu's heartbeat, thumping.

Lips curled up unconsciously.

Pei Yu went to the small farm that night and put water from the spring into a water tank. On the second day, he added ginger to a small pot to make ginger tea, put it in a pot and took it to school. The oranges were still warm when they arrived at school. Maybe the spring water It will cure his cold.

Cheng Zexian, who also made ginger tea when he went back last night, drank the ginger soup that Pei Yu brought again. After this day, he finally felt much better.