When Xiaxiang's road was dried, song Xintong led Lu Mu out of the door. They walked slowly along the Qingshi road paved outside the school to the wall on the other side of the mountain.
At the edge of the fence, song Xintong pushed open the gate, and at a glance he saw the bluestone road in the woods, winding forward in the woods, winding and quiet, very elegant.
Lu Mu looked around and asked, "Xintong, aren't the trees here fruit trees?"
"Niang, the fruit trees are planted on the wasteland and river beach below, and the places where the trees have been cut down are all outside the forest." Song Xintong took Lu Mu and continued to walk down Qingshi Road, then pointed to the built house: "Niang, the chicken house is in the center, and the woods on both sides are used to raise chickens and ducks."
Lu Mu looked around and saw that all kinds of fruit trees were standing in the soil. The ground had just been dug, and the yellow mud was still exposed. At least half a month's grass could grow.
Lu Mu looked into the distance again. There was a fruit forest that had been blocked. The chicken farm was far away from Qingshi Road, so she didn't have to worry about looking at chickens and ducks all day. It was a beautiful design.
"Mother, what do you think?" Asked song Xintong.
Mother Lu nodded and said, "good. Will these fruit trees bear fruit soon?"
Song Xintong pointed to the pear tree next to him, "the tree planting Master said that the pear and apricot trees here have already yielded two or three crops. As long as they are planted alive and without the loss of fertilizer, they will certainly bear fruit in the coming year."
"It's just that there are a few cherries, lychees and walnuts that will have to be planted for another two or three years." Song Xintong had a pause. "Niang, our family will have no shortage of fruit in the future. We will have as many fruits as we want to eat in the future. It doesn't matter if we can't finish eating them and throw them here."
"That's too wasteful. If so many fruits survive, you can get a lot of fruits a year, and then you can sell them for a lot of money." Lu's mother has always been well-organized, and she can't afford to waste.
Song Xintong naturally depended on Lu's mother: "well, I'll send some to the village head at that time."
There are only peach trees in the village. People can only eat a little peach all the year round, or go to the mountains to find the mountain bubble, or go to the fields to dig the sweet potato with the largest nail size, or go to the mountains to find wild oranges. Anyway, no one is willing to spend money to buy expensive pears in the county.
Mother Lu nodded. Although she didn't go out often, she also knew the sophistication of the world. "Xintong, when will you bring back chicken and duck 1?"
"When the cage is ready, go." Song Xintong led the landing mother into the house, where there were several carpenters working on the cage, hammering incessantly.
"Master, this is almost done?" Song Xintong looked at the rabbit shed and arranged the cages layer by layer according to what she said. There was a small wooden bowl in each cage, which was smooth and symmetrical.
"Master song, do you think it's ok? It's all made by my little apprentice. It's made with a wooden tip that I don't want. " Said the carpenter.
"OK, well done, and saved the risk of breaking the bowl." Song Xintong was very satisfied and said, "if master you still have time, you can help me to make more wooden bowls. You don't need to be very smooth."
"Yes." Naturally, there is nothing wrong with a carpenter. The more he does, the more he pays.
"Niang, Daya has caught a lot of rabbits and kept them at home these days. Now many of them are pregnant. It is estimated that they will have several litters by the end of June. When they move here, they will have 40 or 50 rabbits." Song Xintong whispered: "it's good to raise rabbits. If only chickens and ducks could have more than ten at once."
Unable to laugh or cry, Lu reached for song Xintong's forehead and said, "you really want to be beautiful. If it's really so easy, then the chicken farm has no business."
Song Xintong bowed his head and laughed sheepishly. "I ordered 1000 chickens and 1000 ducks with the chicken farm. I don't know if they are ready."
"Not so fast, I'm afraid." Lu Mu only raised a few hens at home to lay eggs. She didn't raise chickens on a large scale. "So many chickens and ducks, can you find someone who can raise them?"
Song Xintong said, "Yang Shu has gone to the county town to find someone who can raise chickens and ducks. There are six people in two families. Now they live in the Song family. When the rest is ready, they will move here."
Mother Lu nodded. Her daughter-in-law had an idea, and she had nothing to say.
After watching for a while, they went home.
After doing it in the room for a while, song Xintong suddenly remembered that he had not chosen a day yet.
"By the way, Niang, you can see the day. I think I'll find a good day to move here." What song Xintong does now depends on the Yellow calendar. He has no choice but to do as the Romans do. Whether he is superstitious or not, it is at least a good omen.
Mother Lu waved her hand. "I won't look. Go and look for the old man in the village who will see the day."
"Well, I'll go and look for mother-in-law Qiu for help." I should have asked Mr. Yin Yang Feng Shui to see the days, but there was no one in the village. I had to go far away, so mother-in-law Qiu helped me choose the days several times before. I thought it was quite accurate.
Mother Lu nodded and said, "when will you go?"
Song Xintong looked at the sky, "then I'll go now. I'll sit there for a while and come back to make dinner."
"Just a moment." Lu Mu went back to the house, took a piece of cloth and put a jin of sugar in the basket
"No, mother, you can keep it for yourself. Besides, you don't need to ask mother-in-law Qiu for help." Song Xintong quickly refused.
"That's not good. We'll ask someone to do something. It's our intention to prepare what should be prepared." Lu Mu stressed, "take it and go quickly. Come back early."
"Yes, mother." Song Xintong didn't delay any longer. He went out of the door with his basket and followed the shrimp field to the Song family. On the way, he went to Xie's home from the fork of the road.
"Grandma Qiu, are you at home?" Song Xintong stands outside the gate and shouts in.
"Yes." Juan sister-in-law's voice came out from the inside, "Xintong, come in quickly."
Song Xintong went into the yard, "sister-in-law, are you alone at home?"
Juan sister-in-law pointed to the back yard, "ah Nai just went to the back garden to pick vegetables, you sit first, I'll call ah Nai."
Song Xintong looked at sister-in-law Juan's big stomach and worried about it. She said, "don't bother. I'll just walk there. Sit down first, sister-in-law. I'm scared when I look at your stomach. "
"You'll be this big when you get older." "Sister-in-law Juan walked to the corridor with her waist propped up." I don't want to go to the back, just shout here. " Then he yelled in a loud voice: "ah Nai, Xintong is coming."
Autumn mother-in-law is also a loud voice back: "I'll be right back."
And this operation? Song Xintong couldn't help picking eyebrows, and his voice was too loud.
Looking at Song Xintong's shocked appearance, sister-in-law Juan laughed heartily, "I'm sorry, Xintong, it scares you."
"No Song Xintong took sister-in-law Juan and sat on a chair. Then she looked at her stomach and said, "sister-in-law, you are only seven months old. How can you be so big?"
"I don't know what happened. I don't know if I ate too much." Juan sister-in-law is also very helpless, the stomach is too big to see the feet, is also very troublesome.
Song Xintong looked at Juan's sister-in-law, who had gained a lot of weight obviously. She hesitated and asked, "can it be twins?"