"We have dug so many yams, and there is no way we can take them all down at once." Huang Xuecao looked at the yams on the ground. They only dug a small piece of land in the morning, weighing three to four hundred kilograms. Looks like, if all this is dug out...
Huang Xuecao couldn't imagine it.
"Fourth brother, call your father and third brother to come over later and help us bring the things home."
Although few people came to the mountain, Huang Xuecao was worried about leaving things here.
"Okay, I'll go right away."
With that said, Ying Shuangzhu didn't feel tired, so he put a basket on his back and walked down the mountain.
After he left, Ying Qingci turned to look at Ying Qinghao and found that Ying Qinghao was alone and busy with something.
"Xiaoqi?"
"Sister."
Hearing Ying Qingci's voice, Ying Qinghao turned around, and then, a tabby cat face appeared in front of Ying Qingci's eyes.
'Puch——'
"Xiao Qi, what did you do? You look dirty."
Ying Qingci took out the handkerchief from her body and wiped it for him.
"Sister, here it is~"
Ying Qinghao stretched out his hand and handed the thing he found to Ying Qingci "Eat--"
Hearing his words, Ying Qingci looked down subconsciously and saw several small red fruits in Ying Qinghao's hand.
The shape is a bit like a mulberry, but Ying Qingci can't help it, it's a wild raspberry.
It can also be called raspberry, which is a kind of fruit, but it also has another use, which is to make wine.
She didn't find any trace of raspberries when she came here before. She didn't expect that this time she brought Ying Qinghao and he gave her such a big surprise.
"Xiao Qi, why are you picking fruits randomly? You're not eating them randomly, are you?"
Seeing the wild fruit in Ying Qinghao's hand, Huang Xuecao's face instantly sank, fearing that he would eat it randomly here.
"No, here, sister~"
Ying Qinghao shook his head obediently, stretched out his hand, and persistently handed it to Ying Qingci.
"Xiao Qi, can you tell me where you picked these fruits?"
"What's wrong, dear, is there something wrong with this wild fruit?" Huang Xuecao looked nervous. They didn't know many things in the mountains. Is this poisonous?
"No, milk, this is an edible fruit..."
Before she finished speaking, Ying Qingjia on the side said directly, "Can you eat it? Xiaoqi gives one to the second brother!"
Ying Qinghao glanced at his second brother, with rejection in his eyes: "Here, sister."
"Hey, you little brat!" Ying Qingjia scolded him with a smile. When he wasn't paying attention, she took one from behind and stuffed it into her mouth.
However, before he could continue to show off, his whole face wrinkled together, "Sister, is this fruit really edible? Is it too sour?"
"Second brother, this is called raspberry, or raspberry. This kind of fruit has a sour taste. Only fully ripe fruits will have sweetness. This kind of fruit is suitable for making wine."
Ying Qingci looked at his appearance, smiled and shook her head.
Ying Qingjia felt that her teeth were about to be sore, numb and unable to speak.
"Brewing wine?" Huang Xuecao glanced at the thing in Ying Qingci's hand doubtfully, "My dear, can this thing make wine?"
Although she doesn't drink, she has seen wine, but she has never heard of fruit that can be used to make wine.
"Milk, in fact, many fruits can be used to make wine. However, the wine produced is called fruit wine. Fruit wine is relatively mild and can be drunk by women. Moreover, appropriate fruit wine can also maintain health."
Ying Qingci explained patiently, and Huang Xuecao and Ying Qingjia were amazed.
I didn't expect that there is so much knowledge in wine, and I also feel that my sister knows so much.
"Xiao Qi, can you tell me where you picked this fruit?" Ying Qingci squatted down, looked at Ying Qinghao's eyes, and spoke softly.
"there."
Ying Qinghao pointed in a direction, and Ying Qingci looked in the direction of his finger. Over there was a shrub layer, which was blocked. There was a gap underneath, which was about the same size as Ying Qinghao's figure.
It's not surprising that he can get out of the gap over there.
Stepping forward, Ying Qingci stretched out her hand to push aside the layer of shrubs in front of her, revealing the covered area.
There is a low-lying hillside below. If you are not careful, you may fall down.
She felt a wave of fear in her heart. If Ying Qinghao fell, the consequences would be disastrous. She thought that the shrub layer in front of her was blocking his progress, and he could just reach the raspberry branches.
Under the hillside, there is a small piece of raspberry creeping. To the naked eye, it is bright red. The fruits that Ying Qinghao picked should have grown from the vines that grew naturally.
Discovering raspberries was an unexpected surprise.
Just as he was thinking, footsteps came from behind. Ying Qingci turned around and saw Ying Shuangzhu, Ying Wangzhu and Ying Shuangsong walking towards this side.
Ying Shuangzhu also carried an empty basket behind his back, which could just fit in the yams on the ground.
Ying Wangzhu and Ying Shuangsong were hurriedly called to the mountain by Ying Shuangzhu. Now they were dumbfounded when they saw the yams in the baskets on the ground.
“What are you doing digging so many yams?”
"Of course I'm selling it." Huang Xuecao rolled her eyes at them and dug out the yam from the ground.
"……Sell?"
Ying Wangzhu was a little confused, why was it related to selling again?
"Tell me obediently, this is Chinese medicine and can be sold in drug stores."
"Chinese medicine? Selling?"
Ying Wangzhu's breath froze. In other words, these things on the ground can be exchanged for money?
"Then let's take it back quickly. Third child, you and fourth child can dig more."
As he said that, he was about to get started. Ying Qingci quickly reached out to stop him, "Master, don't worry, let's sell these on the ground first. If they need a lot of yams, we can continue digging."
"well."
Ying Wangzhu nodded quickly. His family was already unable to make ends meet. If it weren't for the money Xiaoliu gave them, they might not even be able to buy wasteland now.
Now that he heard Ying Qingci's words, how could Ying Wangzhu say no?
It was almost noon when I brought all the yams home. I placed baskets of yams in the yard to prevent them from being sunburned. Huang Xuecao also specially moved them to a shady place.
What they had for lunch was also yam, stir-fried yam, and a pot of fragrant white rice stewed with yellow snow grass, but brown rice could also be seen in it.
She couldn't bear to use all polished rice, so she mixed in brown rice to satisfy her craving.
In addition, Ying Qingci took out the green vegetables she had brought back from the village chief's house and made some green vegetables. There were no chili peppers here, so she had less on hand and the taste was not good. Some, but the taste was much better than what they had eaten before.
Although the food on the table is not much oily and watery, the whole family is extremely satisfied.
"My sister's cooking is really good. I feel like I can eat another big bowl of rice after eating this!"
Ying Qingjia praised without restraint.
