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Chapter 568 Parallel Time and Space: Tianjingcao Qinglinghua

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    Chen Xiayue gave nine thousand five thousand to her cousin, and asked her cousin to take away a lot of fruits. Then Chen Xiayue bought potted plants such as Qingling flowers and Tianjing grass from the system mall and brought them back to her cousin.

    "These are the flowers I just bought. Cousin, please take them back and put them at home." Chen Xiayue moved the flowerpot to her cousin's car and warned while moving it back, "This is called Tianjingcao, cousin.  Take it to the ground and choose a place to plant it, just 20 meters apart."

    "Tianjing grass can be planted on land or in water. Isn't there a water outlet over there in our field? Plant one over there, and then cousin, you can also plant it in the fish pond over there in the pig pen.  Two plants, and some can be planted in other places.¡±

    "I will give you a total of ten Tianjing grasses. You can plant them when you go back." Chen Xiayue said, "You can also plant one of this Qingling flower next to the pig pen. You can just guard it at home, just think it is beautiful.  ¡±

    "By the way, this is a fruit seedling called passion fruit. It is a climbing vine like passion fruit. You can take it back and plant it too. You can eat it after it grows."

    Chen Xinghua looked at the flower pot that almost filled the bucket of his truck, and looked at Chen Xiayue helplessly and said, "Why did you give so many things again? You just opened a store, and you lost so much before you made any money."

    "Oh, it's not a waste to give something to grandpa and grandma." Chen Xiayue said.

    Her grandparents were very good to her back then. Of course, her grandparents were okay with her, but maybe they valued their grandson more, so her granddaughter wasn't actually that favored.

    Chen Xiayue didn¡¯t care either. Compared with those who beat and scolded her granddaughter at every turn, Chen Xiayue felt that her grandparents were good enough.

    Chen Xiayue had a pretty good life at her father's house when she was a child, but the preference for boys over girls was a bit serious there. Although girls were not abused, no boys were favored.

    On the other hand, there are very few on her grandmother's side. She doesn't know whether adults favor boys over girls. She only knows that the girls in her grandmother's village live a pretty cool life. Anyway, she reads novels and reads news that favors boys over girls.  Neither her grandparents nor her grandparents had ever seen this situation before.

    Perhaps the most serious patriarchal situation that Chen Xiayue has ever seen is that a couple in the village wanted to have a son after giving birth to two daughters. After giving birth to a third daughter, they continued to have a son. After the fourth daughter was born, it was finally a son.  .

    Chen Xinghua brought a lot of things home, including watermelon and dragon fruit, but not the pineapple, which he grew at home.

    When Chen Xiayue was a child, she often ate tropical fruits, such as pineapple, jackfruit, guava, banana, plantain, and wild figs.

    When I was a kid, I liked eating lychees and longans, but I didn¡¯t like them as much when I grew up.  Lianwu didn't get tired of eating it because she had all kinds at home, but when she picked the jackfruit, which was over ten or twenty kilograms in size, no one ate it, so she fed it to the pigs.

    There were also plantains, which she didn¡¯t like to eat, so her cousin picked them and no one ate them, so he used them to catch mice.

    Especially papayas and papayas. When she was a child, her grandmother planted a large area of ??papayas, probably an acre of papayas on the mountain. She and her cousins ??went up to the mountains to pick papayas and ate them whole until they got tired of them.  I don¡¯t like eating papaya anymore.

    There are also star fruits. Her grandmother also planted several star fruits on the mountain. Every time they bear fruit, no one eats them because they were tired of eating them when she was a child.

    "Why did you bring so many things back?" Deng Caixia asked helplessly as she looked at the things in the carriage.

    "Xia Yue gave it to me. That girl gave it to me when she saw it. It's only been a few days since the store opened, so I'm not afraid of losing money." Chen Xinghua was also helpless.

    "What are these?" Deng Caixia asked, looking at the flowerpots in the car.

    "Xia Yue said this is called Tianjing grass and asked me to plant it in the ground. Each tree should be twenty meters apart. This one is called Qingling flower. Plant one next to the pig pen and put the rest at home."

    "This is called xiangguo. She said that it can climb vines just like passion fruit. Let's take it back and try it. Once it's grown, there's also a kind of fruit that you can eat." Chen Xinghua said.

    Deng Caixia didn¡¯t say anything. Anyway, such a small Tianjing grass doesn¡¯t take up much space. Just plant it in the land and see what this Tianjing grass is used for.

    ¡°There are so many watermelons, and the ones I brought back yesterday haven¡¯t been eaten yet.¡± Deng Caixia said, looking at the watermelons in the car.

    Even though it¡¯s summer, we still don¡¯t eat watermelon. How can we eat so much watermelon?  It won¡¯t break if kept for a long time, and it won¡¯t fit in the refrigerator at all.

    "Give some to relatives and friends. If you give more, it will be almost gone." Chen Xinghua said.

    There are quite a lot of relatives in the village, otherwise it wouldn¡¯t be the natal family where there is still a wife.?  Watermelon doesn't taste good if kept for a long time, and you have to put other things in the refrigerator at home.

    "Hurry up, Xinghua, the food is ready and we're waiting for you to come back and drink."

    Chen Xinghua was still talking to his wife when a call came from home. It was his cousin next door who called him.

    "Come on, come on." Chen Xinghua responded, and then said to his wife, "Move it down, otherwise it will be bad when the sun gets too hot."

    Deng Caixia rolled her eyes at him, and then called some of her cousins ??who were still at home and her husband's friends to move things together. Those with flower pots were in the yard with a tin shed to protect them from the sun.

    Chen Xinghua went drinking with others. They killed two pigs and kept the pig heads, blood and internal organs. Then they cooked a large pot and added a lot of cucumbers, winter melons and vermicelli to stew them together.

    There are several ways to stew vermicelli with pig blood, another with pork offal and sour bamboo shoots, and the rest with cucumbers and winter melon.

    After making a lot of offal, everyone drank together.

    When anyone in the village kills a pig, they will invite the people who help kill the pig to drink together and eat the pig offal.

    Today Chen Xinghua is killing pigs, and the pork from those two pigs must be given to Chen Xiayue, otherwise the villagers would still be planning to buy pork.

    Chen Xinghua planned to plant Tianjing grass and Qingling flowers in the afternoon when the sun was not so strong, so he drank with the others. It would depend on their mood.

    ¡°After Chen Xiayue sent away Chen Xinghua, she put away all the pork, chili beans, etc., and took them to the system warehouse. The freshness preservation capacity there was stronger, so what they looked like when they were put in were what they looked like when they were taken out.

    With nothing to do, Chen Xiayue plans to renovate her store. After all, she signed a three-year contract. If nothing happens after three years, she will renew the lease, or she will buy the store directly.

    So Chen Xiayue is planning to renovate the front of her shop. Other shops are covered with iron sheets to provide shade, as is the fried rice noodle shop next door.  Of course, Chen Xiayue's place was also covered with iron sheets, but she didn't place tables and chairs like the fried noodle shop.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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