Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

   Now Han Yingxue found a large area growing on the ground. Looking at the area, if all were taken off, it was estimated to be two or three hundred kilograms.

   Although so many mushrooms cannot be eaten, they are easily damaged when they are picked, but these mushrooms are dried and they are shiitake mushrooms.

  It is a good ingredient for stir-frying and stewing soup on weekdays.

  If the mushrooms are dried and ground into powder. You can also improve the freshness. In ancient times, there was no chicken essence and MSG, and the ingredients were all natural flavors. After adding a little of this, the taste would definitely be delicious.

  Han Yingxue was overjoyed when she saw mushrooms all over the place.

   Tonight's food can be considered to be settled.

  Han Yingxue squatted on the ground and picked it up.

   In less than a while, the back basket was full.

  Han Yingxue looked at a large piece of mushrooms on the ground, she only picked a small piece. So many mushrooms can't be shipped back at once. There will be several more trips tomorrow, and the harvest will be almost finished in two or three days.

   Looking at the basket full of mushrooms, a satisfied smile appeared on Han Yingxue's face.

When    went down the mountain, the sun had already set in the west.

  The soft light elongates the figure of Han Yingxue, walking on the winding path, there is a unique taste.

  Because in the countryside, all the scenery is natural. The air was filled with the fragrance of grass.

  Han Yingxue couldn't help but hummed a ditty: "Walking on the country road, the old cow returning at dusk is my companion..."

   The singing is clear and melodious, very nice.

  When Han Yingxue first entered the village, he saw a man hurried over, as if he was going to the mountain.

   walked in and took a look, only to find that it was Wang Shitou.

  Wang Shitou had beads of sweat on his forehead, obviously he was in a hurry.

   "Snow girl, I finally found you!"

   "Uncle Stone, what are you doing to me?" Han Yingxue asked in confusion.

   "Xue girl, go back with uncle, your mother fell down, and now her stomach hurts badly!" Wang Shitou said anxiously.

   "Om..." Han Yingxue felt that his head was suddenly chaotic.

  How did the Zhao family fall so well? Now that she is seven or eight months pregnant, how can she withstand such a torment.

   I fell, and now my stomach hurts so badly, should I have a miscarriage or a premature birth?

   In any case, this is something that is extremely dangerous to Zhao's body.

  Han Yingxue didn't have time to think too much, so he hurriedly followed Wang Shitou towards the house.

   Several younger brothers and sisters came back and came to her.

   Now that something happened to the mother, her eldest sister is their backbone.

   "Sister, my mother fell down and my stomach hurts badly?" Han Yingwu cried.

   "Sister, will your mother be okay?" Han Yingwen also frowned, her small face was obviously crying, and her eyes were red.

   Even Han Yingxia had tears on her face.

   "Don't worry, with my sister here, I won't let my mother have any trouble!" Han Yingxue patted the heads of a few younger siblings.

   She didn't know how to appease them at the moment, because she was also a little anxious in her heart. Faintly worried about Zhao.

When    walked into the room, Mr. Zhao was lying on the bed, groaning in pain. Perhaps because it was too painful, Zhao's face was pale, and there were many beads of sweat on his forehead.

   Wang Shitou's daughter-in-law, Aunt Wang, is taking care of him.

   "Aunt Wang, how is my mother?" Han Yingxue asked.

  Although Han Yingxue is proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, he knows very little about women's pregnancy and is not as good as a woman with rich experience in childbirth.