Chapter 171 His Telegram 3

Feng Qingxue had no experience in growing vegetables, so she had to ask for advice from her elders, such as Aunt Feng and Hong Lingniang, who had a good relationship with her.

At this time, spring was about to end and summer was about to begin. Many vegetables could not be sown, but seedlings could be planted.

So, this family gave her a few loofah seedlings they had grown at home, and that family gave her a bundle of pepper seedlings. Some gave her eggplant seedlings, cucumber seedlings, and pumpkin seedlings. Some gave her a handful of Chinese cabbage seeds, mustard seeds, and a few pieces of sprouted ginger and potatoes.

Then, everyone taught her how to plant. Loofah and pumpkin can be planted in front of and behind the house, and peppers, eggplants, and cucumbers can be planted in the vegetable garden. When loofah, pumpkin, and cucumber grow up, they have to build a rack to let them grow along the rack. In this way, they can produce more and better fruits. The sprouted ginger and potato pieces are buried in the soil to make ridges, and the Chinese cabbage seeds and mustard seeds are sown.

Every household is an old farmer. They eat the vegetables they grow every year, and they will grow more seedlings when they grow seedlings. However, the private plots are limited, so there will be more or less seedlings left with nowhere to plant.

In this case, everyone will give or exchange them with each other, because it would be a pity to throw them away anyway.

Hongling also picked up a bunch of leek roots from her husband's house and sent them to her. She planted them in the vegetable garden. After taking good care of them, she will not have to worry about not having leeks to eat in the future. This thing grows again after cutting it.

The second aunt of Feng Shuanzhu's family and Feng Erhu's family were unwilling to lag behind, and they also sent a lot of vegetable seedlings.

I didn't think it was anything special at ordinary times, but at this moment, Feng Qingxue's popularity was immediately revealed.

Feng Qingxue's brother and sister-in-law were still so cold and indifferent, and they had no contact with Feng Qingxue and her sister, but Feng Qingxue didn't care about the attitude of these two pairs of brothers and sisters towards her at all, and everyone was too lazy to mention it.

With everyone's help, the two small vegetable gardens soon took shape.

After this incident, Feng Qingxue knew that except for the seeds that could be sown, the others in her space had to be raised first and then planted according to the season, rather than directly sowing the seeds on the ground.

The soil quality of Caohu Brigade was not very good. Even though Feng Qingxue took good care of it and there was sufficient water near the river, it did not grow vigorously.

Feng Qingyun was more concerned than Feng Qingxue. She would squat in the vegetable garden to weed and kill insects whenever she had time. Sometimes, after playing outside for a long time, she would run home quickly to relieve herself in her own vegetable garden when she felt the urge to defecate. She also confidently told Feng Qingxue that this was to keep the water within the family's fields. She learned it from adults and many people did this.

For this reason, Feng Qingxue told her three or four times before she got better.

Although crops and vegetables need to be fertilized, holding back the urge to defecate for a long time is very harmful to the body, so we must not put the cart before the horse.

After twenty or thirty days, the cabbage can be picked.

The name of the cabbage is what Feng Qingxue saw in the book, and it is called chicken-feather vegetable in the local area.

When sowing, Feng Qingxue quietly took out some seeds from the space and mixed them with the seeds sent by everyone, so a large area of ​​tender chicken-feather vegetable seedlings grew, which were fresh and tender, and very pleasing.

Pick the larger chicken-feather vegetables, pick them, wash them, and stir-fry them in the pot. They are especially tender and delicious.

There are no pesticides, no chemical fertilizers, and it is the fruit of one's own labor. There is an indescribable sweetness in the mouth.

Of course, chicken-feather vegetables themselves have a sweet taste.

Half a month later, Feng Qingxue picked some vegetables from the field and first honored the elders, and then sent them to Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu.