She also planted some black sesame seeds.

Jiang Zhiluo thought that there were more varieties of crops.

If so, she would want to grow rice, purple rice, glutinous rice and other things.

But they are in the north, the climate is different, and they are not suitable for growing rice.

Unless rice is grown in the space, all the fields in the space are used.

If there is still field in the space, you can plant some purple rice rice millet, etc.

It was around 4:00 p.m., and everyone was busy in the fields.

The children in the village ran and jumped on the streets, playing various games.

The elderly were sitting and chatting at the entrance of the village with a stool.

Some gather under the largest old locust tree in the middle of the village to chat together, and talk about who is the parents in the village and who is the one who is in the village, which is all about daily life.

The warm spring breeze blows gently, with a strong sense of warmth.

When the ducks and geese in the river were rushing to line up to walk home.

In fact, Jiang Zhiluo was a little curious. These ducks and geese actually remembered that they would go to the river to eat every day, stay in the river for one day, and go home automatically at night.

These ducks and geese can remember the road.

Looking at the lively and vibrant village scenery, Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

When passing by the fields, everyone took the initiative to say hello to Jiang Zhiluo.

"It's Zhiluo, it's already evening. Are you going to the mountains?"

Everyone saw that she carried a basket and guessed that she should go to the mountain.

"Yes, aunt, go to the foot of the mountain to dig some yellow mud and come back to use it."

"Then be careful and look at the way."

"Zhi Luo, everyone knows that you know medical skills. That, our pig looks not very energetic, and I don't know what's going on, and I don't know if I can help you see it?"

"I'll go back and take a look."

"Zhiluo, we want to thank you for your work and pay for your wages every day..." The villagers were really grateful to Jiang Zhiluo and the others.

"In two days, all of them will be planted. At this time, the autumn harvest will not affect the slightest harvest at all."

"Yes, I just planted it in the spring."

In this way, Jiang Zhiluo was walking and greeting the villagers.

The villagers are also used to talking when they work.

After walking around at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Zhiluo indeed saw a lot of yellow mud.

There is still a lot of these yellow muds.

Jiang Zhiluo dug some into the backpack and dig some in the space for spare use.

She actually found a large nest of duck eggs at the foot of the mountain, with twelve duck eggs, which looked big and good.

"It's really a duck egg!"

Looking at these duck eggs, Jiang Zhiluo felt very surprised.

"It seems that these duck eggs were just laid."

"There is just the yellow mud, so you can pickle salted duck eggs when you go back."

The family hatched a lot of chicks last month, and they were either in the cage or in the yard every day. They looked quite cute.

They are all half older.

They eat eggs on weekdays and rarely eat duck eggs.

However, thinking that Aunt Li's pig seemed to have some problems, she walked around the mountain and picked some herbs.

When she came home with a basket of yellow mud on her back, she saw smoke rising from the chimneys of every household in the village, looking peaceful and peaceful.

Everyone in the fields also went home for dinner.

When Jiang Zhiluo arrived home, Cui Hejin was already at home.

"You're back!"

"Yeah, I'm back."

As he said that, Cui Hejin put down the axe in his hand and walked over to help Jiang Zhiluo take off the yellow mud on his back.

Cui Hejin looked at the yellow mud in the back basket and was a little surprised, but he didn't ask much.

No matter what she does, she will be happy.

But Jiang Zhiluo took the initiative to explain: "I want to use yellow mud in plants and trees to make a bonding mud in these, and use those bricks in the yard to make a bread kiln."

“With a bread kiln, you can make bread.”

"Bread is something similar to pastry, but the taste is different. You will know when it is made."

"There are duck eggs in this basket. I didn't expect to find a litter of duck eggs. It seems that it has just been laid."

Jiang Zhiluo guessed that it was the eggs laid by ducks in the nearby river, and perhaps there were wild ducks.

Cui Hejin Qingrun said, "Well, I'll pour you water and you can wash it first and have a meal later."

As he said that, Cui Hejin scooped water from the water tank and poured it into the basin to facilitate Jiang Zhilou to wash her face.

Looking at his careful actions, an indescribable warm current surged into Jiang Zhiluo's heart.

If you think about it carefully, Cui Hejin really takes care of her on weekdays.

Gentle and considerate.

"Actually, I'll do it myself."

Cui Hejin whispered: "Wash up first."

Jiang Zhiluo nodded, then washed her hands.

Mrs. Cui smiled in the kitchen and said, "Zhi Luo is back, and it's time to prepare the meal. Wash your hands and have dinner first."

"good."

The family washed their hands and sat down at the dining table for dinner.

Mrs. Cui made fried eggs with Chinese toon and mushroom soup, and hot red bean buns given by Niu in the afternoon.

A large plate full of dishes and a lot of soup, it was enough for three people to eat.

Mrs. Cui said happily as she smelled the scent of the toon eggs: "It's this smell, it's so fragrant."

"This thing is only available in spring. I haven't found a few Chinese toon trees in our village. It was also brought back by your Aunt Niu to her parents' home. There are probably many in Niushan Village in her parents' home."

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and said, "Mom likes to eat!"

"Well, I like it. I remember last spring, your aunt gave us some pickled toon buds, and we ate them for a long time with steamed buns."

"This year, your Aunt Niu gave her so many more. The villagers are enthusiastic and don't have the intrigue to do anything."

Mrs. Cui felt that living in the village was simple and warm, the village was simple and simple, and everyone was pure and simple.

What I worry about every day is about food, clothing and fields.

Jiang Zhiluo thought to herself, if my mother likes to eat, she has recently gone around to see if there are any Chinese toon trees on the mountain and pick more.

"Zhi Luo, try the taste."

Jiang Zhiluo looked at the Chinese toon egg vegetables that Mrs. Cui had put into the bowl, picked them up and tasted them, "Mom, it's really delicious."

There is a unique fragrance.

"Then there are some more, let's stir-fry it tomorrow."

Jiang Zhiluo bit her lipstick bean bag and ate it into her mouth, paused and said, "I didn't expect that the red bean bag made by Aunt Niu would taste good."

"The sugar added tastes just right, and the taste is sweet but not greasy."

Mrs. Cui smiled and said, "Your Aunt Niu looks cheerful and works quickly, but in fact, you are pretty good at cooking."

"Red beans are noble things, so they naturally have to be prepared, or they will ruin the delicious food."

The family likes to talk while eating, and there is no habit of not eating or sleeping here.

"By the way, mom, I picked up a litter of duck eggs at the foot of the mountain, and there were twelve. I thought I might as well pickle the salted duck eggs and eat them?"

Mrs. Cui nodded and said, "I think it's OK, so I just pickled salted duck eggs, but my mother doesn't know much. The villagers should know, so I'll turn around and ask."

Jiang Zhiluo shook her head and said, "Mom, don't ask, I will."
Chapter completed!