Travel through the farm and live a leisurely life by farming

Now Su He’s arrangement is pretty good, and it is really for her benefit.

Besides, she and Su Mu had just been married for a short time, and she didn't want to be separated from each other every day.

"Well, thank you Ah He, I know you are doing this for my own good, I will try my best."

Xia Mei secretly made up her mind to study hard under Su He.

"Okay, we'll start preparing food tomorrow, and you just follow me then."

Su He felt relieved after hearing Xia Mei's words. As long as she was willing to calm down and change, everything would be fine.

Su Chi on the side waited until Su He finished his work, then took Su He to see the fish they caught in the river today.

"Sister, look, this fish is really big. My second brother and I took a lot of effort to catch it."

Su Chi looked at Su He with a grin, looking like he was asking for praise.

Su He smiled, rubbed his little head, and looked into the bucket in the direction Su Chi's finger pointed.

I thought to myself: This fish is really big. I don’t know how the two of them caught it.

what!

What is this thing?

Su He looked at the black things under the bucket and couldn't help being a little surprised. Could it be what he was thinking?

Now Su He became alert. He squatted down quickly and reached under the bucket. He felt a few hard objects and picked them up to take a closer look.

It really is a snail. I didn’t expect there is such a thing here.

Seeing the snails in Su He's hand, Su Chi curled his lips and said nonchalantly: "Oh, this thing is too hard to eat. It must have been brought back by accident while slacking off."

Seeing that Su He's eyes were still shining, Su Chi was a little confused, "Sister, can this thing with a shell be eaten?"

Thinking of the hot and sour noodles that he was going to sell at the stall, Su He suddenly had an idea in his mind: he could also make an extra dish of snail noodles.

There was no telling how many snails there were in the creek, so Su He quickly stood up and asked Su Chi, "Ah Chi, did you bring this back from the creek?"

After hearing Su He's words, Su Chi nodded in agreement even though he didn't know what she was thinking.

"There are plenty of them in the creek. No one in the village eats them."

Upon hearing Su Chi's words, the smile on Su He's face deepened.

I thought to myself: That’s even better, I can try making snail noodles, and if it’s successful, we can set up a stall together.

When Su He thought of the taste of snail noodles, he couldn't help it.

"Come on, grab a bucket and take Sister to have a look."

Seeing that Su Chi was still a little dazed, Su He urged him again: "This is a good thing, pick it up later, and I will make you a delicious meal tomorrow."

A while ago, many tender bamboo shoots grew on the back hill. Su He went to cut some and pickled them into sour bamboo shoots. Now he can try to make snail noodles with them.

When Su Chi heard that Su He wanted to use this hard-shelled thing to make something delicious, although he was a little bit unbelieving, he still obediently followed Su He's instructions, took the bucket and led Su He to the river.

"Sister, look, these are all under the water."

Su Chi pointed at the clear river bottom and said to Su He, "Is this really edible?"

He had never heard that this thing was edible, and there was no meat in it, so what was there to eat?

However, Su Chi did not dare to say this out loud, for fear of being given a cold shoulder by his elder sister.

Su He was not angry. She thought how good this thing was. They would know when she made it tomorrow.

After saying that, he rolled up his trouser legs and went into the river to catch snails.

This season is the season for snails. You can grab some just by touching them, and they are all quite big.

Su He threw it into the bucket with a smile, then reached under the water and started feeling around.

Seeing this, Su Mu, who was standing by, also went down to the river to help catch snails.

It didn't take long for the two of them to finish almost half of the bucket.

"Okay, that's about it, let's go back first."

It doesn't take that much to make the soup base, and it's getting late. Su He urged Su Chi to get up, put on his shoes, and pick up the bucket and rush home together.

Wait until we get back to the Su family’s yard.

Su He found a large basin, poured out all the snails in the bucket, and filled the basin with water.

"Okay, let's just leave it here and let them spit out the mud."

These snails were just brought back, so they are not suitable for eating now. They need to be raised for a day or two and wait for them to spit out the mud before they taste better.

I saw Su He went out in a hurry and came back with such a big bucket of shelled things.

Mrs. Xie and Mrs. Luo also came over, looking puzzled, just like Su Chi was thinking just now, wondering: Can this thing really be eaten?

According to Su He, you have to keep it and wait until it spits out the mud before you can eat it.

Su He looked at the others and chuckled, then explained, "You'll know tomorrow. This thing is delicious."

These snails can not only be used to make the soup base for snail noodles, but can also be made into fried snails, or the snail meat can be picked out and stir-fried, which tastes delicious.

Originally, she thought that after opening the stall, she would only sell hot and sour noodles and braised dishes and meats, and the variety was a bit too few. If she added snail noodles, it would be about right.

Moreover, everyone who has eaten this snail noodle will love it, and anyone who has tried the taste will definitely miss it forever.

After hearing Su He's words, several people were skeptical, but seeing the serious expression on Su He's face, they began to look forward to this thing that Su He said was called "snail".

Early the next morning.

After Su Mu got up, he went to the backyard to check on the cow he had just bought yesterday, although Old Man Wei said there was no big problem.

But Su Mu was still a little worried until he saw the cow get better. If Xia Mei hadn't stopped him, he would have gotten up several times that night.

As soon as he got up, he went to the backyard without even having time to wash up or eat breakfast.

I looked carefully up and down at the cow that was grunting in the cowshed, and it seemed that it didn't look as listless as it did yesterday.

Su Mu was delighted. He took the sickle and ran to the back of the house. He cut a handful of fresh and tender grass and threw it into the cowshed.

I saw the cow grunting happily a few times, then lowered its head and started eating.

Seeing the cow in this state, Su Mu finally felt relieved.

It looks like it's getting better.

Mr. Wei is really amazing and has a very accurate diagnosis. He fed the cow a dose of medicine he brought back yesterday, and now the cow looks different.

Su Mu was finally relieved. He went to the front yard to wash up and have breakfast. Later, everyone would go into the mountains to pick mushrooms together.

It only takes half a day to go into the mountains and pick mushrooms, which does not interfere with the work at home.

More people can pick up more baskets. Old Man Su said that they would go into the mountains to pick mushrooms together as they did in the past, and then divide the work and do other things after coming back at noon.

This way, he could make mushroom jam for Qianweilou without interfering with setting up the stall and other work in the fields.