Poor little thing is eating melons and watching the drama in the period literature

There will be some sand in the crab's stomach. Pour some white wine in a bucket to make the crab drunk so that it can spit out the sand.

Unexpectedly, Qin Qianqian came back earlier than her. Yu Qingtang was shocked when she saw her coming out of the house with a rash all over her face.

"You...are allergic?"

Qin Qianqian looked depressed: "It was the thorns of the corn leaves."

Those who went to the fields were divided into groups, and each person in a group had their own area of ​​work to complete.

At first, she remembered to protect her face, the only part of her body that was exposed. But when she saw that the person next to her was more than five meters away from her, she became a little anxious.

The corn leaves, plus the pollen that fell from the top, made her what she is now.

In response to her tragic experience, Yu Qingtang could only smile with pity.

Just as Yu Qingtang was congratulating himself on his good fortune, Jin Guagua suddenly spoke up: "At nine o'clock in the morning, the delicate heroine and her hero came to save the beauty. They had already had ambiguous glances before they got along. Host, you missed a chance to punch in."

Yu Qingtang felt a little regretful, just a little bit, no more.

"With so many male and female masters, are you still worried that there will be nothing to watch?"

"With those two top-notch people in the front yard, I don't believe I can't complete the daily check-in."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a noisy sound coming from the front yard. It was the educated youth who had returned from work.

Yu Qingtang heard Cha Minghui yelling at Su Nianru from a distance and immediately left Qin Qianqian behind and ran to the front to watch the fun.

Qin Qianqian: “…”

Why do some little girls like to watch the fun so much?

Cha Minghui was accusing Su Nianru: "Why are you like this now? Shuangyan just wanted to borrow a sip of water from you. If you don't lend it to her, why do you have to humiliate her?"

"Was that humiliating? I was telling the truth. She was just greedy and shameless. In the kitchen, everyone saw me pouring brown sugar water into the kettle this morning, and she was the only one who had the nerve to ask me to take it."

"You...you are unreasonable, it's just a little brown sugar water..."

"Then buy it for her."

Su Nianru stretched out her hand to him: "How about a bowl of brown sugar water for one cent?"

It’s not very good. He himself wanted to drink but had nothing to drink, so how could he have the money to buy one for Wang Shuangyan?

"Hmph!" Su Nianru knew this would be the result. She snorted coldly, bumped into his shoulder and walked past him.

No one else was too lazy to pay attention to the shameless Cha Minghui and Wang Shuangyan. The two were ignored and despised by everyone, and they hated Su Nianru even more in their hearts.

Yu Qingtang got another golden melon seed. Looking at the remaining debt of 2 golden melon seeds, he went back to have lunch with satisfaction.

……

When the weather is hot, people don’t start work until three in the afternoon, and most people take a nap after lunch.

Yu Qingtang ate a popsicle, carefully applied sunscreen on his face and neck, and went out to look for Yu Qingxu with his packed lunch box.

The Gaolitun Brigade raised a total of five buffaloes and three oxen. Buffaloes were larger than oxen, so the old man who looked after the cattle assigned a ox to Yu Qingxu.

The cattle-herders were all young men of twelve or thirteen years old or elderly men of fifty or sixty years old. Yu Qingxu, who had just arrived, followed his sister's example and used sugar to lead the way, so that the young men would take him with them to herd the cattle.

When Yu Qingtang came over, Yu Qingxu was talking to a few young men about things in the military camp, and the young men even shared the lunch they brought with him.

Seeing Yu Qingtang coming over with the thermal box, he quickly ran forward to take it.

"Sister, come over at noon to bring me lunch. If you don't have time to take a nap, I'll prepare the meal and bring it over tomorrow morning."

Yu Qingtang sat in the shade of the tree and fanned himself with his straw hat: "Eating cold food can easily cause stomach problems, so I'll just take a nap in the shade of the tree."

It's still hot now so you don't have to worry about catching a cold.

Yu Qingxu avoided her sister who was resting, and walked away with her friends carrying her lunch box.

"My sister brought me some cured pork ribs stewed with potatoes. You guys can try some too."

Several teenagers were envious when they saw the meat and rice in his lunch box, but they did not dare to eat it.

"No, no, we can just eat our own food."

Yu Qingxu didn't waste any words and directly picked up a piece of cured pork ribs for each person: "You just shared my food. If you don't eat mine, I won't dare to eat yours in the future. How can we play together?"

After hearing what he said, several teenagers shyly accepted his kindness.

The grass growing on the sunny hillside here is not suitable for feeding pigs. After taking a nap, Yu Qingtang walked to the back with the backpack on his back. He heard from the teenagers that there was a deep ditch on the back.

Yu Qingxu was worried, so he drove the cattle with her, and several other young men followed.

"To herd cattle, we need to walk more and not delay our efforts."

Yu Qingtang was helpless. With Yu Qingxu by her side, she didn't even have to carry the backpack.

The shady slope was much cooler than the sunny slope, and there were indeed many green grasses whose scientific names I couldn't remember growing by the deep ditch.

Yu Qingxu slashed the sickle a few times and the backpack was full.

“I didn’t expect there was so much pigweed here.”

Hearing Yu Qingtang's sigh, a teenager explained, "This ditch is very deep and people have drowned here before. The adults don't allow children to come here, and they beat them every time they come."

Yu Qingtang thought that the people picking grass for pigs were all children under ten years old, some were five or six years old, so it was indeed dangerous to come here.

The boy also reminded her: "Yu Zhiqing should not come here at any time."

"Of course, I won't commit suicide."

After getting the basket of pig feed, Yu Qingtang was not in a hurry to go back. She put the basket at the intersection and followed Yu Qingxu and the others to herd cattle.

In fact, Yu Qingxu was herding cattle while she was having fun.

Yu Qingtang used a wooden stick to break up the grass and lowered his head to search inside.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a small fungus called Trichosanthes kirilowii on a fallen tree trunk. Its scientific name should be Trichosanthes kirilowii.

If you pick all the fruits from a tree and fry them, there will only be about two large bowls of them.

Yu Qingtang couldn't help but doubt his life: "Jin Gua Gua, am I a time traveler?"

Jin Guagua was confused: "Really?"

So?

"I've seen in period literature that mountains and plains are full of mountain products. Why is the situation different from what's described in the books?"

In other stories about time travel, there is a mushroom pile every three steps and a flying pheasant every five steps.

Even more miraculously, if you fall down, you can find a hundred-year-old ginseng. Wild boars and rabbits are also eager to offer their lives, so why is there only a few smallpox hairs here?

Yu Qingxu saw his sister squatting in one place for a long time, and was afraid that something might have happened, so he hurried over to check.

"Sister, what are you doing with this?"

Yu Qingxu had never seen this thing before, so Yu Qingtang happily introduced it to him: "This is also a kind of edible fungus. It is very delicious when used in soup or stir-frying meat."

The boy who followed said, "We call it smallpox here. It's delicious, but it's too small to fill you up."

"It hasn't rained for a long time. I didn't expect to find it here. Yu Zhiqing is really amazing."

Yu Qingtang said modestly: "It just happened by chance."