018 【Sweet Potato】
"Damn!" Mu Qingqiu couldn't help but scold, she actually wrestled? It's speechless.
Sitting on the ground with a butt, rubbing his sore knees, to see the culprit who let him wrestle, when he saw those grass vines, Mu Qingqiu raised his eyebrows, and his eyes instantly lit up, this, this seems to be, sweet potato vine??
Mu Qingqiu couldn't care about his knees, so he hurriedly pulled over the green grass vines and took a closer look.
The shape of the leaves and the clear veins on the leaves are exactly the same as sweet potato leaves no matter how you look at them, Mu Qingqiu's heart beat faster, and he was very excited.
Just kidding, the frustration of being the first to climb the mountain last time made her disappointed, and finally she was a little relieved by her frustrated heart.
The point is that this place has not yet entered no man's land, and the traces of people coming are still obvious, and some people have been here but missed such a hunger-fighting food as sweet potatoes, what does this mean? It shows that maybe sweet potatoes are another thing that is not known to the world.
Sweet potatoes are no better than mushrooms, the fruit of this thing grows in the soil, and you can't see anything if you don't dig the soil, Mu Qingqiu thought while looking for roots along the vine, maybe it was because the sweet potatoes were hidden in the soil that they were preserved, and it was cheaper for her.
Developed, developed.
If you want real sweet potatoes, there must be more than one nest, dig more and go back, make some sweet potato products, oops! It seems that the 'well-off' comrade has already beckoned to her! Mu Qingqiu's heart was happy, and his subordinates were swishing.
The sweet potato vine root was under the shrub, Mu Qingqiu quickly pulled the shrub apart, picked up the shovel, and dug deep along the root.
Where the plants grow, although no one takes care of it, the soil is still quite soft, Mu Qingqiu almost didn't have much to do, so he dug out a pit, and sure enough, he saw sweet potatoes.
After a while, a nest of sweet potatoes saw the light of day one after another, hanging like a string of beads, the largest one was the size of a watermelon, and when you counted it carefully, there were thirteen large and small in one nest.
Mu Qingqiu was so excited that she was about to cry.
In her previous life, she occasionally saw bundles of red lettuce leaves and piles of sweet potatoes in the vegetable market, but she did not see growing sweet potatoes, and only vaguely knew that sweet potatoes and red leaves were the roots and leaves of a plant, and she had never verified them. So although I was excited just now, I was expecting more than surprise, and I was really surprised and excited when I saw the real thing at this moment.
Remove the soil from the sweet potatoes and put them in the basket with the sweet potato leaves.
I suddenly remembered that there were still a few wild eggs in the back basket, so I quickly picked them up and took a look, but fortunately, the wild eggs were not broken.
Remembering that he was going to look for sweet potatoes next, he simply found some larger leaves, wrapped the wild eggs one by one, wrapped them in larger leaves, and then tied them with grass and vines and tied them to the back basket strap so as not to forget.
Only then did he put a nest of sweet potatoes into the back basket, and Mu Qingqiu found a problem.
A nest of thirteen sweet potatoes, with sweet potato vine leaves, almost filled the back basket, this ......
Mu Qingqiu is full of black lines, from the mountain to the present has passed an hour, down the mountain and then walked for an hour, two hours and four hours, a day of running, only two trips, according to the specifications of the nest of sweet potatoes at hand, a back basket at most two nests of sweet potatoes.
Uh~~~ After a hard day, it's only worth four nests of sweet potatoes?
Mu Qingqiu's enthusiasm was instantly hit, and he sat on the ground for a long time and didn't want to move, but he didn't give up in his mind. She was thinking, she was small, so she bought a small back basket, if she changed to a big back basket, she could hold at least four or five nests, but the more she loaded, the more she loaded, what her small body could resist?
Why don't you get someone to help?
Mu Qingqiu first thought of Liu Heiniu, but she was used to being self-reliant, and it was a bit of a bit to let her rely on others for this trivial matter, and she was not convinced!
There is no better way, I just don't want to, pull off the sweet potato leaves, only put the sweet potatoes into the back basket, and the cat leans over to find the sweet potatoes, and soon, next to the nest of sweet potatoes just now, I successfully found the second nest.
The shovel is started, the soil is plowed, the nest is removed, the leaves and vines are pulled, and the back basket is loaded.
Sure enough, two nests of sweet potatoes filled the back basket to the brim.
"Alas!" Mu Qingqiu sighed, put the wild eggs away, and picked some of the buds on the tips of the vines from the sweet potato leaves.
At this time, the sweet potato leaves are already very old, but the edible value of the sweet potato leaves is very high, what to improve resistance, protect eyesight, stop bleeding, detoxification, prevent night blindness, etc., not to mention, improve resistance but Mu Qingqiu likes it very much.
She and her brother live in a poor environment, they are completely in a sub-health condition, the weather is getting cooler, and climate change is likely to cause physical diseases, so it is necessary to improve their resistance.
After loading the back basket, Mu Qingqiu made a mark, and went down the mountain with a basket of sweet potatoes on his back.
Don't look at the small back basket, but this back basket of sweet potatoes is dead, although it is not as good as the wild boar last time, but it really has a fight.
When I returned, I saw a lot of wild wolfberries like red agate, and a lot of big yellow wild chrysanthemums like the belly of my fingers, and occasionally small animals jumped between the grasses.
The only regret is that the plum fruit I encountered last time was spoiled by a wild boar, and I wanted to find some more, but I didn't look at it.
Mu Qingqiu went up the mountain this time, and the basket full of sweet potatoes was dug almost without moving, she absolutely believed that in this mountain, there were more sweet potatoes that she had not found waiting to be harvested, as for how to transport the sweet potatoes down the mountain, Mu Qingqiu also thought about it.
Although there are only two nests of sweet potatoes in a back basket, there are a lot of sweet potatoes, just this back basket of sweet potatoes, boiled to eat, she and her brother have to eat for half a month, right?
Hehe, of course you can't eat it all.
Mu Qingqiu thought as he walked, what kind of delicious snacks can sweet potatoes make?
Thinking of dried sweet potatoes, the golden can't be sweet and crunchy, but how is that thing made?
After thinking about it, Mu Qingqiu plans to try to do it after she goes home, she knows the taste and shape, the only thing she doesn't know is the production process, but she tries it with the goal in her heart, as long as the result is not too far away, she can also achieve the desired effect.
Thinking about it like this, Mu Qingqiu was full of confidence.
Walking and walking, there was a faint sound of flowing water in his ears, Mu Qingqiu's eyes lit up and blinked, there is a river in the east of the village, but the source of that river should not be here, where does this river flow?
Curious, Mu Qingqiu turned a corner along the sound of flowing water.
It is only a few dozen meters away from the mountain road, there is a thin stream of water, the water in the stream is as clear as crystal, Mu Qingqiu couldn't help but stop, put down the back basket, took the water to wash away the soil and grass juice on his hands, and waited for the turbid water to flow away, and drank some of it.
Drink good water!
Mu Qingqiu couldn't help but sigh, not only thinking, if such an original and high-quality water was placed in the previous life, it could also be exchanged for money!
I wonder if there will be a spring at the source of this stream? It would be better if there was a warm water spring in the mountain, and when he thought of the hot warm water spring, Mu Qingqiu felt itchy all over his body.
After being reborn, she hasn't taken a bath yet, because of her family background, she has always avoided thinking about this problem, and now when she sees such clear water, she can't help but feel a little itchy, no, it's early today, go back and wash well.
Naturally, there is no bathtub, but the broken buckets and basins at home are also usable.
When he was drinking water, a small fish with a long palm swam to Mu Qingqiu's hand, and as soon as Mu Qingqiu moved, the fish swam away with his tail again.
After the fish swam away, Mu Qingqiu saw the little face on the water, the familiar and unfamiliar face gave her the illusion of seeing the original owner of this body, she saw her smiling in the water, the smile faded, and in the blink of an eye, only her reflection was left in the water.
She was shot off a cliff in her previous life, and her body was destroyed, and it was impossible for the soul of the original owner of this small body to pass through, thanks to this, otherwise with her original identity, it was definitely impossible for a six-year-old girl to deal with.
I hope that the little girl will be reincarnated, invest in a good family, and be carefree for the rest of her life.
Thinking of the little girl, I can't help but think of my younger brother Mu Qingxuan, my younger brother must be very happy to see a basket of food!
Thinking of this, Mu Qingqiu didn't stay anymore and went down the mountain tightly.
Entering the door of his house, Mu Qingqiu saw Mu Qingxuan sweating profusely pulling weeds, it seemed that he had used all the strength to breastfeed, like a tug-of-war, and his whole body was tilted down.
It's a pity that the grass stems are too strong, the land is too porcelain, even if it just rained a few days ago, with the strength of the three-year-old Mu Qingxuan, it is difficult to move the grass roots.
Mu Qingqiu saw his younger brother like this, he couldn't say what he felt in his heart, looking at the sturdy weeds, the leaves were removed, the grass stems were polished, and even there were some dark red blood stains on them, Mu Qingqiu's distressed tears were about to fall.
"Hello." Calling out, Mu Qingqiu's voice was a little choked, she was wrong, she shouldn't have arranged things for her brother to do, she was just afraid that her brother would be bored and think about it, she didn't know that her three-year-old brother was so determined.
It's only a three-year-old child! Shouldn't it be the age of being pampered by the stars? But this kid is so distressing.
Suddenly hearing Mu Qingqiu's voice, Mu Qingqiu's hand shook, 'plopped' a butt squatting on the ground, and before he got up, he turned his head to look, and when he saw Mu Qingqiu, he immediately got up happily and ran towards Mu Qingqiu.
Screaming as you run, sister.
Mu Qingqiu put down the basket, took it full, helped his younger brother wipe the sweat on his forehead, and spread out his little hands, looking at the small palms and fingers covered with grass juice, mud, and bloodstains, Mu Qingqiu's throat was choked, and he couldn't say a word.
Pulled his younger brother to sit down, made a basin of water, and treated his wound carefully.
The little guy is much stronger than Mu Qingqiu imagined, his ten fingers are connected to his heart, and the pain of the water staining the wound is very distinct, but in the process of scrubbing the wound, the little guy did not cry out in pain.
"Sister!" It wasn't until he finished wiping his hands that Mu Qingxuan screamed weakly, as if he had done something wrong, worried that his sister would be unhappy.
Mu Qingqiu hugged her younger brother, suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and when she looked at Mu Qingqiu again, she had a smile on her face, she reached out and pinched her brother's little face, and encouraged: "We can all help my sister work, it's really capable!" ”
"Eun!" After receiving the affirmation, Mu Qingxuan immediately came back to life full of blood, and his happy eyes were shining.