With a Door In Mind

"The mind has a door (!

arrive home.

Zhou Xiaohe is taking Xiaomi to catch chicks in the yard.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan said lightly, "Xiaomi, what are you doing?"

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan coming back, Zhou Xiaomi hurriedly dropped the dizzy chicken in his hand. Deng Deng ran over.

Muttering in his mouth: "Brother...Brother..."

With a wry smile, he hugged Zhou Xiaomi who ran over.

Zhou Xiaohe said beside him:

"Brother, take us out to play."

Looking at his younger brother's expression, he was speechless for a while, what's there to do in this countryside?

Or what's the fun in this era?

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the time, it was almost time for dinner. He smiled and said:

"Eat first, then in the afternoon."

Zhou Xiaohe nodded when he heard the words.

After leaving the two to play, he came to the private plot to pick some vegetables and returned to the kitchen.

Seeing that there is not much oil in the kitchen, I think that I have eaten too much meat and oil recently. Rarely eat vegetarian oil.

He entered the space.

If you don't have an oil press, try the soil method.

Soybeans really have no choice but to make peanut oil.

In fact, he can't squeeze oil from either. I just remember that I once bought a bottle of peanut butter, and after a month, a third of the peanut oil was released from it.

I got dozens of kilograms of peanuts, put them in a pot and fried them, and then put them in a stone mill to grind them into sauce.

Save some for peanut butter, wrap the rest in gauze and put a stone grinder on top.

After a while, oil drips from the peanut butter fell into the jar.

I took a little out of the jar, and left the rest there to let it slowly release the oil, and then I started cooking.

After a few people had eaten, they gave it to Yang Yuemei. Then he took the two dolls to the river to play.

Zhou Xiaochuan watched a group of children dig crabs and catch snails by the water. Although the harvest is very small, it is still a lot of fun.

Maybe I think wrong, I think the interesting things are different from theirs.

time flies

Before I knew it, it was mid-September.

During this time, he also slowly quieted down, instead of taking Zhou Xiaomi around in and out of the village. It's just messing around with the private plot of the house.

Occasionally, I come to see the sugarcane field I grow.

As for the sweet potato fields in the mountains, he only took a look at it when he took Zhou Xiaomi to play occasionally.

At this time, Zhou Xiaochuan was taking Zhou Xiaohe and Zhou Xiaomi to weed in the sugarcane field.

In this season, sugarcane needs water the most. From time to time, I see these children watering the sugarcane fields with small buckets.

Jiang Dingzhong wandered to this sugarcane field, looked at Zhou Xiaochuan who was busy in the field, and sighed:

"Xiao Chuan, you said that if these children had the perseverance to water the farmland, they would not be able to harvest a lot of food."

Zhou Xiaochuan laughed when he heard Jiang Dingzhong's words: "Uncle Jiang, don't you think about it. There are thousands of acres of land in the village, can these children be busy here? If there are not too many people in these ten acres of land, it is estimated that they will be watered for half a month. Not a trip."

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at the half-sized boys in the sugarcane field as he spoke.

Not to mention, Jiang Minghao's boy is also amazing, and he actually fooled so many friends to come to water the fields.

Even the neighbors of the village were not spared.

It is estimated that seeing this sugarcane's rise is quite good, I have a little confidence.

Jiang Dingzhong sighed when he heard the words, "I also listened to your words in a whimsical way back then and went to plant this sugar cane. I didn't expect that you would really do it in a good way."

Zhou Xiaochuan secretly rolled his eyes when he heard the words and thought, "If it wasn't for me, they would really be fooling around."

Jiang Dingzhong looked at him and asked, "The telegram you sent a few days ago said that the house has been settled. When are you going to leave?"

Zhou Xiaochuan watched Zhou Xiaomi drag the sugar cane.

When he saw this, he walked over, broke it and handed it to Zhou Xiaohe, asking him to take his sister to eat.

Then he turned around and smiled and said, "I don't know yet, but it's probably just this time."

Jiang Dingzhong nodded when he heard the words, and then asked, "What about your house?"

Zhou Xiaochuan frowned at the thought of the house. He wanted this house because he thought about living in the village for a long time.

"Uncle Jiang, let's put that aside for now."

Jiang Dingzhong looked at him and nodded, and then asked strangely, "What do you say your pigs eat? Why does it grow so fast? It has grown to more than 100 kilograms in just four months."

Zhou Xiaochuan choked up when he heard the words. He pointed to the three baskets full of hogweed lying on the ground, and said indifferently:

"Uncle Jiang, what can I give him to eat? Isn't it just pig grass! Can I still give him food?"

Jiang Dingzhong said strangely when he heard the words: "Mother's, they all eat the same pig grass. Your pig grows much faster."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and did not speak.

Jiang Dingzhong also knew that there was nothing to ask, he was just curious.

Then he wandered around in the sugarcane field and left with a tut tut in his mouth.

Zhou Xiaochuan thought of that place in the mountains, thought for a while, and decided not to tell him for the time being.

Zhou Xiaochuan's voice came from the side, interrupting his thoughts.

"Brother, you lied to me, this sugar cane is not sweet."

"not sweet…"

Zhou Xiaomi in the back also echoed the milky voice behind.

Zhou Xiaochuan was overjoyed.

"This sugar cane hasn't grown up yet. How sweet can he be? Don't try it. How many of you can stand up to you making it like this one a day?"

Zhou Xiaohe smiled embarrassedly when he heard his words.

Since this sugar cane has grown out of the festival, I will get one every time I come here to see if it is sweeter.

It has been nearly five months, in fact, the sugarcane is already a little sweet, but it is not particularly sweet. November is the sweetest time.

It's just that I usually take out some brown sugar and honey I made myself for a few people to drink, so I feel that the sugar cane is not as sweet as I imagined.

The little friends who didn't look at the work next to them were all eating there with a sugar cane.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he took the two to prepare to leave.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Jiang Minghao, who was wearing a straw hat and looked like a party secretary, and said with a smile:

"Rat, you have to be careful these few days. It will be harvested in more than 2 months. Don't be eaten by others."

Jiang Minghao grinned when he heard the words: "How is that possible? It's just a taste."

Then he thought of something and asked Zhou Xiaochuan, "Xiaochuan, how do you make sugar from this sugar cane?"

Zhou Xiaochuan waved his hand to the other party when he heard his words and said, "Go and ask Uncle Jiang, do you still want to make candy yourself?"

After speaking, he took the two away, leaving Jiang Minghao scratching his head there.

Back at home, Yang Yuemei hadn't finished work yet. She was weeding in the fields. In fact, Yang Yuemei didn't need to go anymore.

But she was still at home.

Let Zhou Xiaohe take Zhou Xiaomi ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and say that he will go back to the house and sleep for a while. He went back to the room and closed the door.

Then entered the space.

He was used to seeing the slow-growing sweet potato vine after three months.

Make sure that there is no spring water, it will not be so fast.

But he didn't care either, there would be no shortage of jade in the future.

Then look at the countdown.

29 years.

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