Bai Honghai said, "it's appropriate to repair. Carry the rest down the mountain tomorrow and move home when it's dark."
With such good food, of course, we can't waste it. We have to carry it home.
With these sweet potatoes, at least a large family of more than 30 people in the white family can eat enough.
Bai Yixiu nodded, "well, don't worry, leave these small things to me. In addition, we transported sweet potato seedlings to the animal husbandry team today. It is estimated that old man Yang knew and could guess that we might have planted sweet potatoes in the mountains."
Although old man Yang usually gets along well, who knows if he will snitch?
Bai Honghai was not worried at all when he heard this. "If it's just old man Yang, he's not afraid. He's alone and has a good relationship with me. I take care of him at ordinary times.
When the time comes, you bring him a sack of sweet potatoes and let him hide them. He will never talk nonsense outside. Don't worry. "
A line of six people, carefully down the mountain, arrived at home, already a little more. These sweet potatoes are all placed in Bai Honghai's cellar.
When he is free, Bai Honghai will give it to everyone.
However, when they left, they brought two big sweet potatoes to each of them, each of which was three or four kilograms, enough for a family to eat.
Everyone was tired and went home quietly without delay.
The thought of food in winter made everyone feel energetic.
In the morning, Bai Yixiu nodded to sun Yingying, "we dug one last night, and we'll dig another during the day. In addition, we don't need to hide grandpa Yang. My uncle said that when he gave grandpa Yang a bag of sweet potatoes, salting can keep it a secret."
"OK, there are so many sweet potatoes anyway. Give me two pockets." Sun Yingying actually has a good impression of old man Yang. He also does Sun Yingying's work when sun Yingying has something to do.
Such an old man deserves respect. Now there are so many sweet potatoes, sun Yingying is also willing to give them to old man Yang.
Bai Yixiu nodded, "OK."
Today is another busy day. He carried the sweet potato seedlings back and gave grandpa Yang half a sack of sweet potatoes. Even if sun Yingying had prepared to give two sacks before, he had to give them again and again.
Old man Yang accepted it and said with a smile, "don't worry. I know what I can say and what I can't say. These sweet potato seedlings are good things. Don't waste them. Get them all. As for sweet potatoes, just give me some. Don't give me any more."
The sweet potato that grows so big and so good is certainly not wild. It must have been carefully planted by sun Yingying.
However, old man Yang also understood that after all, sun Yingying didn't earn much cm. When the weight in the village was, it was estimated that he didn't get much.
Sun Yingying smiled and said, "I don't hide from Grandpa Yang. I planted those sweet potatoes. I planted a few small plots of land. I thought that if there was not enough food, I could still have sweet potatoes, and my sister and I wouldn't be hungry."
Old man Yang said with a smile, "hehe, I understand, I understand. Don't worry, it's up to me. I won't say it. Other people won't come until the busy work is over."
When sun Yingying heard old man Yang say this, he said gratefully, "thank grandpa Yang for reminding me that I will dig it before the end of the busy farming season,.
In addition, I planted some sweet potato seedlings scattered on the mountain before! If someone comes across it, they can have more food! This is what I do for Baihe Village! "