I went to the market to buy pork fan and some pig trotters. Seeing that the potatoes on the roadside were good, Canghai bought another sack of potatoes. When I arrived at the small gas station, I bought a bucket of diesel, and put a cart full of them before I turned back to the village.

When I got home, I took off the things, put the donkey into the shed, and hung the potatoes and other food in the kiln. Anyway, as long as the dogs can't reach it, it's safe.

When I opened the kiln door, I found that there was a circle of Lumien in my cave. This thing was about twenty centimeters high. There was a group of fluffy chicks in the middle of the circumference. They were chirping one by one, and it looked very cheerful. There was some water and some millet in Lumien.

The guy Hutou is now standing next to the wing, looking at the new little chickens curiously with his puppy eyes, as if he is looking at something fun.

After seeing this, Cang Hai understood that these were the chicks he said he wanted last night.

Canghai likes the local chicken, but Canghai can't stand it when living in the same room with the chicken. Although the chickens are not very smelly now, the taste does not mean that they have no taste. Those who have raised chickens know what the taste is.

But in this situation, Canghai cannot throw the chicks out, because in this weather, the chicks will be thrown out for one night, and these chicks will probably not be saved.

I want to get the chick out, but it’s not convenient to be so dark.

This is not because the villagers teased Canghai, but because every household does this. Chickens are usually placed in the kiln. For one thing, it is for easy care, and for the other thing to prevent some things from being damaged. The most dangerous one is the dog in the village, and the second danger is the weasel or something.

The surrounding environment is so harsh, and it is difficult for weasels to survive, so the surviving weasels are very clever and really difficult to deal with. Therefore, for the villagers, it is safer to put such a small chick in the kiln, and even if it is released, they have to wait for the chicks to grow up.

Since there was no choice, Cang Hai had to pinch his nose and wash his face, brush his teeth and lay on the bed.

Fortunately, Cang Hai was too tired after running this day. He lay on the bed and didn't have time to think about it for a while before going on a date with Duke Zhou's daughter.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Early the next morning, Canghai was still asleep, and he heard someone knocking on his window and thinking it was Ping'an, so Canghai did not agree and covered his head and prepared to sleep for a while.

After a while, I felt a chill on my body. When I opened my eyes, I found that the second grandma Li was stretching her head to look at me.

After coming back to his senses, Canghai pulled the quilt to his body: "What are you here to do this early morning?"

Grandma Li was a little shy when she saw Canghai, so she smiled and said, "I haven't seen any place on your baby. When I was young, I had bare butt and didn't wear clothes!"

Canghai was always naked when he slept, wearing only a pair of underwear. The quilt he was now lifted by Grandma Li, naturally felt a little embarrassed. However, women like Grandma Li in the village don’t care about these. These old women are much crazy than men, and they are not afraid of meat and vegetables.

"What's the matter?" Cang Hai wrapped the quilt tightly.

Grandma Li said: "Haiwazi, we, the leader, borrowed your hand to help you."

"Just use it outside, you can just use it directly, the oil barrel is in the kiln next to it," Cang Hai replied.

Grandma Li said again: "How do you calculate this gas money?"

"You use it first, let's talk about gas money, etc. Otherwise, you can help me take care of the chickens at home when you are fine." Cang Hai was so embarrassed to collect gas money.

Grandma Li nodded after hearing this: "Leave the chicken's matter to me!"

After saying that, Grandma Li turned around and was about to leave. When she arrived at the entrance of the kiln, she stopped again and turned to Canghai and said, "Haiwazi, you are going to plant some acres of land you have left. You can bring it with you when you buy seeds."

"Plant two acres of wheat, two acres of rapeseed, one acre of peanuts, if possible, plant half acre of sweet corn, and the remaining full potatoes," Canghai said.

"As long as I tell us the boss."

After saying that, Grandma Li pushed the door and walked out.

After being fussed by the second grandma Li, Canghai couldn't sleep anymore. He put on his clothes and got up to wash his face and brush his teeth. When he arrived at the kitchen, he found that the breakfast this morning was suitable for his appetite, with Roujiamo and Hula soup.

The cake of Roujiamo is not an ordinary cake, but is learned from the method of Tongguan in Xi'an. It is a crispy cake. The cake is layer by layer and very crisp. With the fragrant stew, Canghai ate three of them in one breath and drank a large bowl of Hula soup.

When Li Liren saw Canghai eating beautifully, he whispered while squeaking the cigarette: "If you like it, eat a little more."

Cang Hai took a photo of his stomach: "Enough, enough!"

"Today, go plant trees?" Li Liren asked again.

Seeing Cang Hai nodding, Li Liren sighed: "Don't care about your land?"

"Aren't you looking for people to plant? I don't care about these things now. In two days, I'll plan to plant some fruit trees on the slope. I'll find people to plant those acres of land," Cang Hai said.

After hearing what Canghai said, Li Liren stopped persuading him. In the old man's opinion, Canghai didn't even flip through any land. It would probably cost more to find people to farm this kind of land than to buy food in that year. He thought to himself: You kid are also rich and mess around!

After dinner, Canghai got on the car and was about to leave the village, he smelled a pungent smell. He stretched his head and looked around and found that Grandpa Hu was pouring manure in his own vegetables. The vegetable fields in the countryside are filled with farm manure, which is the so-called manure. Once this thing is poured, as long as it stays in the lower vent, the smell will be too disgusting.

After driving the ugly donkey a few times, Canghai avoided the smell of feces on his nose.

When I arrived at Fenghuanggou, Canghai first checked the seedlings of life and found that the seedlings planted the day before yesterday had grown slightly, and now they were slapped high. The places close to the soil have begun to turn gray and tender skins have grown.

After reaching out and touching it, Canghai was about to try Ye Zi. Who knew that as soon as his hand touched Ye Zi, he felt the meaning in his mind flashing. It seemed that he felt the vitality of this seedling, with an indescribable sense of joy.

Cang Hai was stunned for a while before he took back his hand, looked at the little tree under his feet and said to himself: "Will Xiao Seedling be happy?"

After looking for a while, I stretched out and touched it again. This time, I not only felt its "mood" from Xiaomiao. It seemed that some of the situations underground around me also came into my mind in an instant. Canghai felt that there was a rat nest almost fifty meters away from him. There were two rats living in it, one male and one female, and a nest of rats who had just been born and had not opened their eyes.

In order to verify that he felt something, Canghai came to the vicinity of the mouse nest and searched for it. Sure enough, he found a mouse hole. Based on Canghai's experience, he found that there were traces of new mice entering and exiting the mouse hole at the entrance.

After taking off the pickaxe from the car, Canghai spitted in his palms for a few bites and began to dig it up. Because he knew the direction of the mouse hole, Canghai soon dug open the mouse hole. Sure enough, there was a nest of small mice in the hole. As for the adult big mice, they had already run away in the other direction of the hole entrance.

The mouse is not a good thing. Even the little mouse did not get Cang Hai's sympathy. He directly digged the mud and buried a nest of small mice. After burying it, he stepped on it hard.

Once again, he stood next to the seedlings that were raised by the seedlings of life and touched them a few more times. Canghai felt that he could grasp the situation nearby through this guy. He could make it clear that this thing seemed to be an encyclopedia in the surrounding fields. He could know the situation of animals and plants nearby just by reaching out and touching.

"It's indeed a treasure!" Cang Hai said with a smile.

The baby is a baby, but it cannot plant trees for Canghai, so Canghai still has to put away the joy and drive the ugly donkey to continue planting its own tree.

The life of planting trees is simple and boring, but now it cannot be helped by this life, because according to the growth environment of the bottle tree, the geographical conditions of Canghai’s hometown are really not suitable, because it is too cold in winter. If there is no space water, it will probably take one year to plant the Canghai tree. In winter, all these trees will die.

Moreover, while planting Canghai, you have to cast spells to make the roots of the tree deeper. Originally, the roots of the bottle tree were very domineering. Near it, there were few plants that were not bottle trees growing. It was because this guy evolved his roots very strongly in order to adapt to the conditions of drought. As long as the water he could absorb, this guy would suck it into his tree poles and store it for use during drought.

Canghai also used the lunchtime meals at Canghai. Two roujiamo, one bread, and a thermos pot of warm soup. After eating, he lay down on the flatbed truck for more than half an hour to dig holes and plant trees. He worked so hard for a day and planted more than twenty plants.

In the next ten days, the days of Canghai will plant trees day after day, planting trees and then planting trees. Every day, I come early in the morning and return to the village after dark at night.

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It was early in the morning. As soon as Canghai went out, he saw that it was drizzling outside today. The drizzle was filled with coldness in early spring. He looked up at the sky and found that the sky was covered with dark clouds. He knew that the light rain would not end in a short time.

Standing at the door, the sea looked at the light rain in the sky, and the gods and men were fighting in their hearts, thinking about whether to go out to plant trees today.

"Haiwazi!"

At this time, Grandpa Li Licheng, wearing a piece of plastic cloth as a raincoat, ran past Canghai's door with a trot. Seeing Canghai standing at the kiln, the old man stood beside Canghai. He first shook the plastic cloth on his body, shook the rain water, and then took off the plastic cloth on his body.

"This rain will have to go up to two or three days at least!" Li Licheng's face was filled with joy.

The light rain at this time is very good for crops. After this rain, the seeds that have just been sown in the fields can germinate. Maybe a piece of green seedlings will grow in the field in one or two days.

"Yes!" Cang Hai responded.

Li Licheng seemed to be not very interested when he saw Cang Hai, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I was thinking about whether to plant trees today," Canghai replied.

Li Licheng heard this and said, "This little rain blocked your planting trees? Everyone is busy in the fields. Why don't you rest for a day today, go to the fields to take care of them, and go to see if the people in your fields are satisfied?"

When he heard that he was looking at his own fields, Canghai thought for a moment and shook his head: "Forget it, I'd better plant trees!"
Chapter completed!