blogombal Chapter 4731 Planting is not easy
Chapter 4731 Planting is not easy
Chapter 4731 Planting is not easy
Guan Zhuting breathed a sigh of relief, Oh my god, he's such a talkative person.
Guan Zhuting was born in a rich family. Listening to Luo Heng's mother gossiping, she held her forehead and felt a headache. Luo Bi was also very capable. She could talk to Luo Heng's mother, but she couldn't.
As evening approached, the snow and wind that had been blowing all day subsided a little, and Guan Zhuting walked towards Zhu's house.
Seeing Madam Zhu, Guan Zhuting said, "I just gave her some vegetables at noon. Why did you send the children to call Luo Bi? It's not easy to grow vegetables in winter. You've put a lot of thought into the planting fields. It's not easy to grow vegetables in winter."
Mrs. Zhu was familiar with such polite words, and she pulled Guan Zhuting into the living room, which was warm as the temperature dropped in the evening.
Mrs. Zhu smiled and said, "What Xingzu sent is for you. I don't know what kind of vegetables Luo Bi likes, so let her pick them herself. After she picks them, she can also taste the vegetables I grow."
Luo Bi is married, and Mrs. Zhu can tell the difference.
Guan Zhuting chatted with Mrs. Zhu: "Luo Bi likes new things."
Mrs. Zhu knew about it, and smiled, ignoring Luo Bi and Zhu Xingzu picking the fruits in the field. Mrs. Zhu was a planter, and she would be worried if it was someone else, fearing that they would not know how to plant the fruits she had planted.
Luo Bi is not a problem. This child is more careful than anyone else and takes good care of things.
At this time, Luo Bi was really taking good care of the planting field, and was careful not to step on the small vegetables. In the future interstellar space, nutritious plants were not easy to grow. Mrs. Zhu was a planter, and the output of what she grew was also limited.
If you step on a tree, it may not be bad, but it will always hinder its growth.
Since she was little, Luo Bi has liked Aunt Zhu's farm because the produce there is so delicious.
"Those are the green vegetables my mother cultivated." Zhu Xingzu attached great importance to his own farm. While walking in the farm, he told Luo Bi like a little adult: "Be careful not to step on them. When they grow, I will dig them up and give you a handful to eat."
Luo Bi smiled and said disdainfully: "I don't like this."
Zhu Xingzu glanced at the small green vegetables and said, "I don't like them either. I like meat."
There were about thirty green pepper vines, and the green peppers were hidden under the leaves. Luo Bi lifted the leaves and looked at them. Zhu Xingzu picked two, but the child thought it was not enough, so he picked another green pepper. Next to them was a cucumber.
The fresh cucumbers looked crisp, so Luo Bi picked a few.
Seeing the green peppers, Luo Bi stared at them hesitantly. She couldn't eat spicy food, but wanted to eat fresh ones. Aunt Zhu asked her to pick them. They were much fresher than the ones purchased. She could pick whichever ones she liked.
Luo Bi hesitated, so Zhu Xingzu simply started picking them: "This winter, the yield of green peppers is higher than in previous years. Pick them if you like. You can eat less, and put half a pepper in every cooking."
Well, Luo Bi stood aside and watched the child pick a handful.
In the entire plantation, Luo Bi's favorite is the round persimmon. Luo Bi went over and looked under the vineyards. When she saw good-looking half-ripe ones, she picked them and put them in a bamboo basket. They were all pleasing to the eye.
Luo Bi was not polite and picked several of them, enough to eat raw for several days.
Aunt Zhu felt bad so she wouldn't let her pick the vegetables next time. Anyway, she had picked several and there were quite a few vegetables in the bamboo basket. Luo Bi called Zhu Xingzu to go down to the planting field and said something to Mrs. Zhu.
Mrs. Zhu didn't feel bad. She wasn't that stingy. "Eat it first and come back to pick more."
Luo Bi was just listening to this, she didn't feel comfortable with it.
It is not easy to grow in winter, so come and pick it when you are done eating it, you treat it as your own!
The Zhu family was already well off. When Luo Bi was a child, she was just an ordinary person, and Mrs. Zhu would give her vegetables to eat in the summer.
(End of this chapter)