"Then change as much as you want, rice or rice, that's not the same." He Songzhi said.
There is a layer of skin between paddy and rice, so they are naturally different.
"It's rice, you can eat it when you exchange it, and you have to process it if you save it." Zhao Wentao said: "As for how to change it, let me ask again. In the past, one catty of millet was exchanged for one catty of rice. Now I don't know. This year's rice If it doesn¡¯t come down, let¡¯s replace it with new rice!¡±
"That's okay, don't forget to tell me when the time comes, I'll change it. My family planted more than ten acres of millet last year, and it can be exchanged for dozens of catties of rice."
"Ten tens of catties, it's too little, but it's about a hundred catties." Zhao Wentao's mouth is full of generosity.
He Songzhi was speechless: "I have to ask my family for so many."
They are still together now, and she can't make the decision alone.
Zhao Wentao said: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry now."
The rice can only mature in August, and it will be sold in September, and there are still two months to go, so no one needs to worry.
He Songzhi talked about the conversation, seeing that it was time to breastfeed the child, put on a sack and hurried back.
"This time next time you come with the baby in your arms, you can stay longer!" Ye Chuchu shouted from the door.
"Don't hug her, I didn't mess with her peeing!" He Songzhi threw a word, and ran away without a trace.
Ye Chuchu shook her head helplessly, closed the door and came back.
"It's not easy to carry a child out on such a heavy rainy day." Zhao Wentao said after hearing what his wife said.
"She doesn't hug her on a sunny day, and this He Songzhi doesn't know what's going on, so she's too lazy to take care of the child." Ye Chuchu watched Xiao Baiyang yawn: "Little Baiyang is going to sleep!" Picking up the child, he started to coax him.
Zhao Wentao cleaned up the dishes, and when he came back from washing, his son had already fallen asleep: "This sleep is fast enough."
"The child sleeps fast, you should sleep for a while too." Ye Chuchu put the child on the kang, and covered the child's stomach with a small dress.
Zhao Wentao said: "He Songzhi doesn't want to hold the baby because he finds it troublesome?"
"Maybe, at first she was willing to hold her out to play, but then she didn't want to hold her for some reason, and she came out by herself. She said that her mother-in-law took care of the children, and she went to work in the fields."
"What if the child is hungry?"
"It is estimated that she will come back soon."
"How much work can I do to go back and forth from a long distance?"
"It's not a big deal. Fortunately, they are not separated. They are all together and help each other."
"Just like this, she still wants to separate the family. Can she live alone with a child? Zhao Wenzhi has to go to class again, and he only has time on Saturday and Sunday." Zhao Wentao is very skeptical.
Ye Chuchu said: "The land for three people should be fine, right?"
"There must be an ordinary person to take care of the land for one person. She can still take the children to the land. Can she work?" Zhao Wentao said.
Ye Chuchu's impression of working in the field was still in the production team. She hadn't been in the field since the field was divided, and she didn't know how long it would take to serve the three people.
"Cui Er and his father take care of their family and our family of six people. The long-term Zhao Wenzhi and He Songzhi have two people, one has a job and the other has children. Even if there are three fewer people, they can't take care of them. Unless her mother-in-law Can help."
"He Songzhi didn't say anything, he just said he was going to build a house, so I can't ask further." Ye Chuchu lay on the kang, listening to the rain outside: "He Songzhi has changed a bit."
Zhao Wentao pulled a blanket to cover his daughter-in-law and himself, and said: "Nothing stays the same, it will change. Go to sleep, daughter-in-law, we don't need to worry about other people's affairs."
As long as it rains in the countryside, dumplings will be made. After all, summer is busy, and when the weather is good, you have to go to the fields to work, and you can only rest when it rains. , I wrapped it with white dough, and tasted the taste of the flour made from the wheat I grew.
The second sister-in-law Zhao made stuffing with white flour skin and horn melon. At this time, there are too many horn melons to eat, and almost all of them are used to make stuffing.
"Well, this noodle is really good." Brother Zhao took a bite and couldn't be more satisfied.
The three children ate hungrily, and Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to say: "Slow down, there is still in the pot, enough for you to eat!"
Tie Dan said vaguely: "I don't know when I can eat it next time!"
Parents are people who have returned to life. This time they eat white dough dumplings, and they may not be able to eat them until the Chinese New Year next time.
Second Brother Zhao immediately said: "Son, don't worry, our family is now growing wheat.Eat white noodles when you want to eat white noodles. "
"Really? I want to eat white noodles every day!" Tie Dan said quickly.
The other two children also looked at their parents helplessly.
Second brother Zhao looked at second sister-in-law Zhao, can you eat it every day?
Second Sister-in-law Zhao said angrily: "You still eat white noodles every day, how can you be so good? Have you earned it? You still eat every day. I still want to eat rice every day!"
Tie Dan snorted: "I know you guys are lying." He buried his head and continued to eat, muttering: "My uncle can eat white noodles every day, and he eats every day if he doesn't grow wheat. eat¡¡"
Although he said it vaguely, Second Brother Zhao still understood it quite clearly. He felt a little blocked, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it just white flour, let you eat it! Big deal, next year I'll just grow wheat for nothing!"
"You're crazy!" Mrs. Zhao said anxiously.
Brother Zhao said: "If the children want to eat, tell them to eat. If you can't grow wheat and eat white noodles every day, then what's the point!"
Second Aunt Zhao wanted to say more, but in the end she swallowed it down. In front of the children, she still has the prestige of being the head of the family who wants to protect a man. As for what to eat, she has the final say.
Third Brother Zhao¡¯s family also made dumplings, which were also stuffed with melons.
?White dough skin, horned melon stuffing, Zhao Sange took a bite of dumplings and garlic, sweating all over his face, not satisfied, um, this is a happy day!
Zhao Sansao was also very happy to see the two children eating like tiger cubs.
"It's said that we can't grow wheat here. Isn't this also grown? What I eat is no different from what I bought there." Zhao Sansao said.
Brother Zhao San said: "It's not a big deal. I eat better than I buy. I don't know what those people thought before, they don't even know how to grow wheat."
"Don't talk about the past, even now, if it weren't for his uncle who was busy planting wheat, no one would have thought of it. Not only did he not think of it, but he asked us to plant it. It's all old brains!"
?Sister-in-law Zhao is very fortunate that she learned how to grow wheat like her brother-in-law. Otherwise, would she be able to eat white noodles at this time? Can you still eat soba noodles without mixing them?
Brother Zhao San said: "This old six has a good brain and a lot of courage. If he says so, he will plant it. He really made him grow it. We have to keep an eye on him in the future. Let's do whatever we see him do. Don't do good things. Pull us down." (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com