"After a while, you won't be able to catch these things, so it's better to take advantage of this time to make more money."
"Also, while we are making money, we must also pay attention to the ecological environment. Wait until spring after the new year to see if we can develop breeding, so that we don't have to work hard to catch them in the wild."
In modern times, people breed things like frogs and snakes, let alone frogs.
Even crocodiles and snapping turtles are farmed. Wild ones cannot be eaten, but farmed ones are edible and quite popular.
It's just that Song Xi thinks these things are weird and she doesn't dare to eat them.
She only eats ordinary things, such as chickens, ducks, goose, pigs, cattle and sheep.
After listening to Song Xi's words, several people nodded thoughtfully.
Song Xi is really a very thoughtful person, like a guide in their lives.
As long as you listen to her, she'll be right.
"Song Xi, we all listen to you." Zhou Ping said firmly.
Sheng Jiahe also nodded repeatedly, "We will consider what you said carefully."
Several gay men ate with open bellies, and everything on their plates was clean.
Not even a speck of oil could be seen, their bellies were all bulging, and they were leaning lazily on the chair.
Zhou Yi kicked Zhou Ping's feet and said, "Wash the dishes and chopsticks in a while, or don't come to my place to eat again in the future."
He and Song Xi cook together, so the rest of the work is left to the three of them.
He won't let these people act like masters in front of him!
Although Song Xi didn't eat much, she was still quite full. She walked back and forth in the yard to eat, and as she walked, she walked to the vines in the corner.
Song Xi discovered that there was a faint fragrance under the grape trellis.
She looked up and searched, and found that the grapes were blooming.
Grape flowers are small, spike-like, light yellow, and some yellow-green.
this……
This is too exaggerated!
She just poured water from the spiritual spring, and before she had time to cut the branches and cultivate them, they actually bloomed.
Is it possible that the grapes can ripen again before winter?
Song Xi couldn't imagine it, and hoped Zhou Yi wouldn't think too much about it, otherwise it would be hard for her to explain.
Song Xi brought a small basket, picked some ripe plums, and brought them to Zhou Ping and others.
Let them take some back to their families when they leave.
Although Song Xi didn't deliberately get to know Zhou Yi's three friends, she also understood something from Zhou Yi's words.
Zhou Ping, Mo Jiaxiang, Sheng Jia and the other three are generally large families, so the population is quite large.
The filial piety in this era is "don't separate the family when the parents are alive".
Therefore, there are many families with overt and undercurrents and many conflicts.
But the elders insist on keeping every child in their hands.
Let the children suffer so much, but they just refuse to separate the family.
She didn't see fatigue on the faces of Zhou Yi's friends, but only saw their positivity and endless joy in making money.
It seems that no matter what kind of environment, their enthusiasm for making money cannot be dampened.
After breakfast the next day, Zhou Yi took Song Xi to the mountain to look for mushrooms.
There weren't many mushrooms when it wasn't raining, but there were still some.
One hand of Song Xi was held by Zhou Yi, and the other hand was holding a 1.5-meter-long bamboo, for fear that she would bump into it on the mountain.
After all, there are a lot of rocks on the mountain, so if you hit one, you will suffer the consequences.
"Daughter-in-law, all the mushrooms in this nest are edible."
Zhou Yi peeled off the dead leaves and found the mushroom hidden inside. He carefully picked one and said to Song Xi.
"Okay, I understand." Song Xi stared at the mushrooms, as if she wanted to remember edible mushrooms forever.
After watching it for a while, she started looking for it nearby, but did not compete with Zhou Yi for the nest of mushrooms.
There are not many mushrooms, just a few growing sparsely here and there.
If you collect it carefully for a few hours, you should be able to eat several meals.
Song Xi picked the mushrooms elsewhere while carrying a small basket, and soon her hands were covered with mushroom juice and became dirty.
When Song Xi was about to pick a leaf and wipe it with it, he looked up and saw a snake in front of him raising its head towards him.
She was so frightened that she exclaimed, dropped the basket, turned around and ran towards Zhou Yi.
"Yi Ge, there is a snake."
Zhou Yi stretched out his long arm and picked up Song Xi, "Don't be afraid, my husband is here!"
These words instantly soothed Song Xi's panicked heart.
It was as if there was no sound at all in the whole world.
There was only Zhou Yi's deep and moving voice, and Song Xi sat on Zhou Yi's arm.
Zhou Yi waved his long arm and grasped seven inches of the snake.
Then he put the snake into a special backpack. Once the lid was closed, the snake couldn't escape.
Anyone who knows how to catch snakes will carry a backpack like this. After all, some snakes are edible and some are medicinal, so they are considered treasures.
Seeing Zhou Yi subdue a snake easily, Song Xi let out a breath.
It seems that she will have to prepare two bamboo sticks when going up the mountain in the future, so as not to encounter snakes again, and no one will be able to 'rescue' her by then.
"Daughter-in-law, is your husband great?" Zhou Yi looked up at Song Xi sitting in his arms and couldn't bear to let go.
I didn't expect that my little daughter-in-law would have such a moment when she needs herself so much.
It made him feel that there was a hint of sweetness in the air on the mountain.
"Yi Ge, let's hurry up and pick mushrooms!"
Song Xi blushed in embarrassment.
He doesn't like her, so why should he show his charm to her? She doesn't dare to be sentimental.
There may not be many mushrooms on the mountain, but sometimes other people will go up the mountain to pick some mushrooms to eat.
To avoid having a bad influence on Song Xi, Zhou Yicai reluctantly put Song Xi down.
As soon as her feet touched the ground, Song Xi quickly ran over and picked up the small basket.
The two went to pick some mushrooms elsewhere and then went down the mountain to go home.
But before reaching the door of the house, I saw Aunt Zhuhua from the village chief's house standing in front of the door carrying a small basket.
"When did Aunt Zhuhua come? Have you been waiting for a long time?" Song Xi ignored Zhou Yi and walked quickly towards Wu Zhuhua.
"No, no, I just came here." Wu Zhuhua said with a smile. When Song Xi came to him, he handed over the small basket in his hand, "Isn't yesterday the Mid-Autumn Festival? We went to a relative's house.
I brought some oranges back there, it’s quite far there, and it was already dark when I came back, otherwise we would have brought you oranges last night.”
Wu Zhuhua's behavior also explains why he did not come to visit Song Xi as soon as possible during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
After all, Song Xi is Xiaotao's savior, and she should pay her a visit during the holidays.
"Aunt Zhuhua, you are really too polite. Leave the oranges for Xiaotao to eat. I am such an adult, how can I compete with children for food?"
Song Xi refused, mainly because she had all kinds of fruits in the supermarket.
She can eat whatever she wants. She really has no shortage of fruit.
Aunt Zhuhua and the others rarely eat fruit once a year, but in the end it was delivered to her. This made her feel so happy.