Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 26 Sweet Potato Flour for Steamed Buns
Even the white-haired old man, Uncle Shan, praised him again and again, that there is still such a way to make flour!

This is an unheard of method in the entire Dayun Kingdom, and he even cast complicated eyes on the little woman in front of him, even Jing Yuan sitting beside him looked at her with probing eyes~
How many things does this woman not know~
He really couldn't treat her as an ordinary little woman...

The previous wild potatoes were considered to be water sources, allowing them to grow vigorously, but later potatoes, peppers, and peas~ she seems to have all these at her fingertips~
Although a rural woman knows a lot of farm work, the farm work she knows is not ordinary~
Zhang Xiaolan ate the steamed stuffed buns in her hand gracefully. She had known for a long time that once these were made into a new food, it would attract others to explore, but there was no way~
hungry~
poor~
It's not easy to die with money~
Let's live first, and don't care about other things.

Regardless of the two probing eyes, she continued to pick up the second bun. The pillar on the table was so frightened that she didn't notice the vision. She gnawed a few buns by the door and went back to the room to lie down.

Huzi~ It tastes delicious!
Celery~ I have to imitate my mother's fishing skills!

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When the sky just showed a trace of white belly, Zhu Zi wore the mud-stained clothes from yesterday and went down the mountain alone with baskets.

When Zhang Xiaolan was slamming at the door, seeing her sweaty younger brother coming back with a lot of mud, he couldn’t help but feel a little weird~
Wasn't it scary last night?
The man who was scared out of his wits...

not him?
"Why did you leave so early?"

"A lot of progress was lost yesterday, and I couldn't sleep anyway. It will be safe to finish building this yard early."

He didn't delay, and directly picked the basket to the place where Jing Yuan left yesterday, and kept sticking his hands up~
Thinking about going to the back mountain with Celery to pick fungus for a while, he didn't delay much, went back to the building to get some pancakes, and took out all the dustpans in the utility room to dry before leaving.

She took a look at these black fungus and put them away after two more suns. Only this mushroom needs to be sunned for a few more days.

The other pile of sweet potato flour can be put into the house after drying today.

In a good mood, I picked up the basket, carried the basket on my back, and went out with the sickle and celery~
"Mother, why don't you dig bamboo shoots?"

"Uncle Jing is not here, we can't go there, it's a bit far away~"

Zhang Xiaolan patiently explained that the two of them arrived at the place where they picked mushrooms yesterday~
Unsurprisingly, today's results are quite fruitful.

As for Jing Yuan, digging the Yantang with just an ax was quite difficult, because the Yantang was dug relatively deep, and the wasteland far away was only scratched. There are too many stones.

And the Zhang family still doesn't have a hoe...

Seeing Jing Yuan deflated for the first time, Zhang Zhuzi couldn't help being in a good mood...

"How about I go down the mountain this time and see if anyone in the village has left a hoe?"

Jing Yuan stared at him

"It's okay... let's go down together, and I can pick more once the mud comes back." He dropped the ax in his hand, found a new Luodou in the yard, and carried it down the mountain with him.

After Zhang Xiaolan and Celery came back, she couldn't help being taken aback when she saw a lot of utensils in the yard.

"This is……?"

Huzi happily went forward and explained, "Uncle and Uncle Yuan found it at the foot of the mountain."

"Look, mother, we have another kitchen knife, an axe, a pot, and a bowl"

"There are still a lot of things that can be used, I have moved them into the house"

(End of this chapter)