Chapter 137: Consequences of soybean fights
Liu Qingshan sat with Li Jianhua in the inner room without saying a word.
The old lady brought up soybeans and said cursingly: "Jianqun's back hurts, I'll send it to her. Why do you eat such good soybeans? You won't lay eggs after eating them."
Xiaoqin walked over, blocked her way, and begged: "Mother, this is the life-saving medicine that the mayor sent to Jianhua, you can't give it to my eldest sister, the doctor told Jianhua to eat soybeans..."
"What does Jianhua eat soybeans? He takes medicine when he's sick." The old lady didn't care at all. She had four daughters, all of whom were doing well, but this son was always sick, and there was no way for her to take care of her.
The eldest daughter, Li Jianqun, said that her younger brother would not survive this winter.
She despises her daughter-in-law even more. Her natal family is an out-of-this-world family and doesn't even have a brother. If Li Jianhua can't survive this winter, this daughter-in-law can also be kicked out to make a living by herself.
Liu Qingshan came out from the inner room and coughed: "Aunt Li, these soybeans are for your son."
Mrs. Li was still a little scared when she saw Liu Qingshan, and said with a smile: "You really sent it? I said how could there be such good soybeans at home."
"Auntie, Jianhua's disease is nothing but malnutrition. Don't give this little soybean to your daughter's house. The town also squeezed out a few catties. The patient can live first."
Of course Mrs. Li heard what was being said, and immediately turned the direction of the wind, saying: "Eat, then cook it for him quickly. Since everyone in the town cares about him, we have to cooperate."
The old lady in the countryside said "cooperate", and she was a little inexplicably happy.
Watching Xiaoqin grab a handful to cook, the old lady cursed habitually: "You idiot, you cook the soybeans without soaking them, how much firewood do you have to waste?"
Liu Qingshan got a headache when he heard it, but he is a man, so it is not easy to help Xiaoqin. If he talked too much, the old lady Hu Qin said that Xiaoqin had an affair with him, and the yellow mud fell into his crotch. He couldn't tell if it was **** or not up.
He stood up and said to Li Jianhua: "Eat first, don't eat too much at one time, because there are too many soybeans to swell your stomach."
Leaving Li Jianhua's house, Liu Qingshan felt very heavy. Focus on production, he must focus on production, to increase grain, so that everyone can have enough food.
What's wrong with Li Jianhua? He's obviously hungry. Isn't he so hungry that he can't help it? As for sending his 15-year-old son to a coal mine with a fake age of 18!
He wandered around to deliver soybeans, Liang Xiaonan planted soybeans in the yard again, and harvested more than 500 catties of soybeans per acre of land. She only planted three crops, which was not enough.
Increasing planting, she tried encryption. Anyway, her soybeans are irrigated by space spring water and do not need too much sunlight.
Try it!
In the past, the plant spacing remained unchanged at 10 cm, and the row spacing was 30 cm. Now, the beans are scattered in a chaotic manner, and twice as many seeds are scattered.
This time she found that the bean stalks were crowded together, and the pods were densely packed, and there were pods everywhere.
After maturity, she collected all the pods. According to the size of the pile, she felt that the harvest of soybeans had increased, but the harvest only doubled.
So the gap should be left out.
The black spring has dripped half a ladle overnight, and she used it generously to incinerate the bean stalks into fertilizer.
Now she has an estimated 3,000 catties of soybean hair, and 3,200 catties of wool grain, which is almost enough for a while.
Decided to plant another crop of black beans. She heard an old lady selling "black bean sprouts" in the village every morning. Everyone traded wheat for black bean sprouts, saying that black bean sprouts are nutritious.
She can grow some black beans, stir-fry vegetables and press soy milk, and eat something nutritious.
By the third afternoon, she had already planted two crops of black beans, and she felt that the yields of black beans and soybeans were about the same. She originally wanted to plant another crop at night, but Liang Xiaobei came.
"Sister, you haven't been back for several days. Grandma is a little worried, so she asked me to come over and have a look." Liang Xiaobei said, "I've broken all the bamboo pieces, when will I install the greenhouse?"
"It's not too cold now, and it will be too late to build in a few days," Liang Xiaonan said to his younger brother, "Xiaobei, I want to grow strawberries in the back garden."
Liang Xiaobei doesn't know what strawberries are at all. No one in Dakeng Village has ever mentioned strawberries, and he has never seen strawberries.
"Can we grow plants in winter? It's too cold!" In Liang Xiaobei's impression, winter is so cold that no plants can grow at all, let alone fruits.
"Strawberry is the fruit of winter. Besides, don't we have a greenhouse." There are several rolls of plastic tarpaulin and film in her space, thanks to Wang Chao.
Thinking of Wang Chao, she decided to go to the provincial capital and give Wang Chao some things. She couldn't take advantage of others for nothing. Even though there were problems with the source of his things, Liang Xiaonan didn't want to be fooled.
Liang Xiaobei has never doubted the great changes his sister has shown since the separation of the family. He only thinks that life is very vigorous.
A 13-year-old boy really doesn’t think too much, especially because everything is so smooth and satisfying, his stomach is full, and his sister almost healed the scar on his face.
Hearing what Liang Xiaonan said, he happily said that he took the time to pull all the bamboo pieces over to help his sister finish the greenhouse.
Liang Xiaonan said that she planted some soybeans and black beans in the garden, and the pods were all picked out, and the bean shells had not been pounded, so she took them back to her grandma for pounding.
Liang Xiaobei supported the cart, saw Liang Xiaonan carrying two sacks from the east room, and asked in surprise: "Sister, did your garden collect two sacks of soybeans?"
"More than that, there were four sacks originally, but I took half of them to exchange for sacks, baskets, and dustpans." Liang Xiaonan loaded two baskets and dustpans onto the cart, and the rest went to the space. She was not in this yard. Things are still left alone.
Locked the door, Liang Xiaonan said: "I'm going to buy two biscuits, we eat while walking, I'm a bit hungry."
Liang Xiaobei is very good at living, he is not willing to eat it himself, Liang Xiaonan bought it, and he ate it.
Pulling the cart, the siblings each ate a biscuit, in a great mood.
"Xiaobei, you said that the two soybeans fought and their noses and faces were swollen. What happened?"
Liang Xiaobei didn't realize it for a while, but seeing the banter on his sister's face, he knew that her sister was teasing him.
"What can soybeans do when they fight? If they are broken, they will be crushed all over the place."
"That means that both soybeans are disabled, that is the disabled (broad) beans."
Liang Xiaonan unhurriedly revealed the answer to the mystery, Liang Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, and laughed loudly: "Sister, if the nose is blue and the face is swollen, it will become green beans!"
"Yeah! How about the beating?"
"Dye red, red bean!"
"One flattened the other?"
"Lentils, ha ha ha ha."
"The brains came out?"
"Soymilk! hiahiahia~~~ sister, is soymilk delicious?"
Liang Xiaonan didn’t say a word. Soy milk was a bad breakfast for the children in the previous life. Now, except for the tofu grinders in the production team who can drink a bowl of soy milk, 90% of them have never drank it.
She wants to slow down her pace, take her grandma and younger brother to enjoy life, and treat the malnutrition of the three of them with soybeans and black beans.
"Sister, why don't you send potatoes to Wanghulou Restaurant?" Liang Xiaobei hadn't seen Liang Xiaonan deliver potatoes to Wanghulou Restaurant for a long time, "Aren't the 2 acres of potatoes in Nanfeng Town ripe yet?"
"This," Liang Xiaonan suddenly thought of something, patted himself on the head, and shouted in frustration, "It's over, it's over, I made a big mistake..."