The ground is warm in spring, and the deer grass is as bright as green silk.

The mulberry fields are lush and green, and the sky is thousands of miles away.

The trees and brocade trees in the mountains stretch out their yellow and green branches, and the wild vegetable buds are clustered with green and plump green.

The flowers, plants and trees seem to wake up overnight, full of vitality everywhere.

On the way up the mountain, Jian Ning took his family to avoid the villagers.

Eating a winter radish and cabbage, the villagers were bland and couldn't wait to change their tastes. The idle little kids and women at home went to the mountains to look for the tender wild vegetables.

In the era of material scarcity, don’t underestimate people’s persistence in food. Many wild vegetables that are about to emerge outside the mountains have been pinched.

Everyone has retained some rationality, knowing that they can’t kill chickens to get eggs, and they don’t uproot the roots, and they are all slightly longer and more prosperous dishes.

Jianning didn't plan to pick wild vegetables outside. She could go deep into the mountains and there was no need to compete with a group of elderly, weak, women and children.

The beautiful scenery makes people happy and forget their worries. Walking on the green mountain trails, it seems that they are full of vitality.

The old lady's endless resentment lyrics heard in Jian Ning's ears, as if she was humming a lingering and sad spring song.

While walking, when you encounter wild vegetables on the road, Jian Ning marks them one by one to facilitate picking when you go down the mountain.

The second and Yu Yatou are a dull man, and Jian Ning ignores her. The old lady thought about it for a while and felt bored and shut up.

No one feels sorry for her even if her mouth is dry.

Forget it, let's just mediate yourself.

"Ning Yatou, look at the puddles over there. Remember the ground and take them back after a while. I want to eat dumplings. You can make dumplings for milk tonight." The slogans didn't work, and the old lady asked for benefits.

"Okay, let's make shepherd's purse oil dumplings tonight, enough!" Jian Ning responded to this little benefit, and she was also greedy when she looked at the tender wild shepherd's purse.

A meal of dumplings made the old lady feel excited. She licked her lips and pointed to a forest not far away and said enthusiastically: "Girl, look, is there a chestnut tree growing there?"

When the old lady went into the mountains for the second time, she found that there were so many good things in the mountains. Just as her granddaughter said, no one dared to come to the mountains, and everything belongs to their homes.

Naturally, the more I look at my own things, the happier I feel.

Jian Ning looked over and said, "Yes."

"As such a big old man, how many chestnuts will be produced. Let's pick the chestnuts in August and September." The old lady looked forward to looking forward to the future, as if she saw a frame of chestnuts carrying them into her yard.

"Okay." Jian Ning said with a smile: "Everyone is here to go. We can make candy fried chestnuts this winter. You can always sit and wait while roasting the fire and peel the candy chestnuts and then stew the chestnuts and arrange the braised chestnuts and braised pork ribs..."

After listening to the granddaughter's arrangement, the old lady's mouth was flooded with saliva, and the depression of being arrested was wiped out. She pointed at her granddaughter with relish and scattered the mountain goods.

When talking about food, Jian Ning was also very interested. He contracted all the various mountain goods from the mountains on his own, one by one.

The chat was so exciting that Jian Zhenjun couldn't help but join in. After a few words, Jian Mingyu followed behind and silently listened to the whispers of his family. The slight smile on her face never stopped.

This is really good!

The fourth sister has an upward infectiousness.

I was in a happy mood, time flew quickly, and the family arrived at the entrance of the gorge.

After exploring the cramped and dark gorge, the flat land was visible at a glance. The old lady still felt unreal when she looked at the large area of ​​land. Does such a large piece of land really belong to her own home?!

Two days ago, Jian Zhenjun came up to sprinkle the base of fertilizer and drained the water into the puddle of the wheat field. The gurgling stream filled the puddles, and the water flowed out circulated along the surrounding drainage ditches.

After planting wheat seeds, dig a channel after watering them and draining the water outwards to avoid excessive water accumulation in the rainy season and causing water flooding.

The weeds grow amazingly in spring, and the land where weeds have been hoed has only been a few days before the prairie fire has emerged.

The family cleared the weeds in the ground, and the four of them divided the work.

Jian Zhenjun was responsible for ridges, Jian Mingyu digging pits, the old lady sowed seeds, and Jian Ning was responsible for covering the soil and watering them.

The division of labor is clear and orderly.

Make the most of your time, no minute is wasted.

The whole family is good at doing farm work, and it can be done easily in one day with three acres of land.

After finishing the work, the old lady sat on the ridge of the field, blew the gentle breeze, looking at the refreshing wheat field, feeling of accomplishment and joy burst out.

The soil quality is excellent, and the harvest of wheat on a few acres of land will definitely be gratifying. This year, there is no need to worry about white flour and fine grains.

It turns out that the local master felt like this! The old lady was very moved.

Jian Ning washed her hands and pinched her shoulders: "Milk, are you tired?"

"It's okay." Her body is full of fighting spirit, her fatigue is reduced by half, and the work of sowing is light and not tiring. Besides, she is not a real old landlord. She has been going to the ground like spring and autumn harvests over the years. Her family is in good condition, and she is not cold or hungry. She has worked and exercised for many years and is in a solid state.

Jian Ning: "If you plant sugarcane tomorrow, you can rest for a day at home. If you plant peanuts and rapeseed the day after tomorrow, you will go up and sow it."

"No need to rest, I'll come up and help you plant sugarcane smoothly." The old lady moved her shoulders: "We have to pick it up in the past few days. In a few days, the village will work together. If your family doesn't show up, they will attract people and be criticized by the team leader. There are some uncles in your private plot at home, and you can finish it in one day. I'll have nothing to do when I'm idle."

She had thought of recruiting all her sons to work in the mountains, but she was afraid that people would be too polite.

I am worried that my sons are not strict with each other, so why do they have a few wives at home? What if the sons sleep and talk in their sleep?

Be safer.

"Okay." The plan for the year is spring. Jian Ning also wanted to finish the work on the mountain as soon as possible. There were still several acres of land in the farming space waiting to be planted. It would take her three or five days to work alone.

***

On the rural dirt road, a jeep was jogging and driving through the place, raising a pile of dust.

Hearing the roar of cars, the working people in the fields stretched their waists and stood up, stretched their necks and stared at the jeep driving on the dirt road.

Tractors are rare nowadays, let alone majestic military jeeps.

"Is that a military vehicle on the army?"

“Looks like.”

"Is there something big happening in our village?"

"I don't know!"

There was a man in casual clothes but very serious in the driver's seat of the jeep. The passenger seat was a young and strong man with a buzz cut. Through the glass window, you could see a high grain bag in the back seat, and the members whispered.

The car was parked next to a private area, and the window was shaken down, revealing Yan Jun's straight face: "Girl, let me ask, is this Shuimo Village?"

"Yes, it's Shuimo Village." Zhou Dongling pinched the corner of her clothes and stood up, closed her mouth, and said in a muffled voice: "Who are you looking for, comrade?"

Last time, Jane Ning knocked out a front teeth, but now she doesn’t dare to open her mouth when speaking.

Zhou Dongling observed the person sitting in the car without any trace, and probably knew it in her heart. It was probably Brother Jiang's comrades who came.

I didn't have this in my previous life...

"Thank you." Wei Xiangyang thanked and asked again: "Girl, do you know where Comrade Jian Zhenjun's home is?"

"You go to Uncle Jian's house." Zhou Dongling smiled and introduced in detail: "His home is at the foot of the hillside opposite. There are small roads on the ridges and cars are not open. Your car can only drive to the village committee and walk over. His home is a bit tramping, and you may not be able to find it."

Zhou Dongling is ready to move and wants to take the initiative to lead the way, but she is afraid of leaving a frivolous impression.

"It's okay, thank you for disturbing me." Wei Xiangyang had originally planned to go to the village committee first, but why did the girl speak vaguely, just like a date in her mouth.

Zhou Dongling: It’s all sad and bloody.

Now that the dentures are expensive and she has to go to the city, she can't go to the city even if she has no money.

I feel so angry that I feel...

"You're welcome." Seeing that Wei Xiangyang had no intention of asking her to lead the way, Zhou Dongling could not hide her disappointment.
Chapter completed!