Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 1098

One side faces the wall of our own courtyard, two sides face the grove, and the other side faces the small ditch on the side of the village road, so it is more convenient to get water for the garden.

The Wu family has cultivated this garden for two years. In the first few years, because the land was not fertile, they only planted some soybeans and cotton.

Also this year, all kinds of vegetables are planted.

Fang Shishi stood at the gap in Wu's vegetable garden, which was usually blocked by a door made of bamboo fence, lest chickens and ducks would run in and harm the seedlings.

Seeing the prosperity of Wu's vegetable garden, Fang Shiyi was envious.

If time goes back to spring, she will also plant a lot of vegetables.

In summer, there are too many vegetables to eat.

In the morning, I took a vegetable basket to the garden to pick. When I came back, the blueberries were full.

Mrs. Wu was bending over to weed. When she looked up and saw her coming, she quickly waved to her, "October! Why don't you come in quickly when it's here? What are you doing standing there! Look, my little chrysanthemum dug out all the roots of the leeks, and I The pepper seedlings raised can also be transplanted, do you want it?"

"Yes, of course!" Fang Shiyi happily walked into the garden.

Mrs. Wu kept the garden in good order, making every ridge even and even, and there was a pile of unused farmyard manure in a corner of the vegetable garden.

Most of them are the feces of chickens and ducks, plus the ash from the stove.

In fact, Mrs. Wu's favorite thing is to dig out excrement from the hut.

The smell is stinky, but if it is mixed with water and poured on the vegetables, it will become very fat.

No, as soon as Fang Shiyi approached, he smelled feces.

I saw a dung bucket beside Wu Shi.

What's in it, I still don't look at it.

Wu Xiaoju straightened her waist. She was two years older than Fang Shiyi, half a head taller, and a girl who was almost 12 years old could not be considered young anymore. Soy bean sprouts should be watered again."

Their family grows late soybeans. The temperature here is suitable, and they can be planted for two seasons. When it comes to frost, they can still eat green soybeans.

"Oh! Here we come!" Fang Shiyi frowned, she didn't want to smell other people's shit at all.

Wu Xiaoju didn't mean to embarrass her on purpose. As the eldest daughter in the family, she has always been diligent, and everyone in the village would praise her for being sensible and capable.

For this reason, Wu Xiaoju is complacent, she likes to hear such compliments.

Wu Xiaoju handed her the other end of the pole and asked her to carry it on her shoulders.

Two little girls carried a half-person-high dung bucket to the ditch in the vegetable garden.

No need to go outside, Wu dug a canal there, water can flow in.

Wu Xiaoju held a long wooden water ladle and scooped the water from the ditch into the bucket one by one.

"Eleven, who is that person who came to your house? I've never seen it before. Could it be that you have taken in a strange man?" Wu Xiaoju asked very reservedly, her eyes still slanting towards Eleven from time to time.

Fang Shiyi was holding a shoulder pole, pinching his nose, standing far away, unable to speak, just shook his head.　
Wu Xiaoju didn't care if she didn't answer, "Actually, if you look closely, he looks pretty good, it's a pity that his face was ruined."

Fang Shishi still ignored her, turned his eyes away, and looked elsewhere, just not wanting to look at the yellow things in their bucket.

"Hey! Such a nice person, did he tell you where his home is? If he didn't know the details, the village head would definitely not agree to it. Now he is strict with strangers. "What Wu Xiaoju said was serious.

Fang Shiyi glanced at her dung bucket, "Hey, your dung water is going to be full!"

(End of this chapter)