The Second Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty-Four Chapters Buy People's Hearts
Bai Honghai said, "Yi Xiu, for the rest, you will carry it down the mountain tomorrow and move back home when it gets dark."
With such good food, of course it cannot be wasted, and all must be carried home.
With these sweet potatoes, at least the Bai family's family of more than 30 people can have enough to eat.
Bai Yixiu nodded, "Well, don't worry, leave these small things to me. In addition, we delivered the sweet potato seedlings to the livestock team today. I guess Old Man Yang knows and can guess that we may have planted sweet potatoes on the mountain."
Although Old Man Yang usually gets along very well, who knows if he will tell the truth?
Hearing this, Bai Honghai didn't worry at all, "If it's just old man Yang, then there's nothing to be afraid of. He's a lonely man, and he has a good relationship with me, and I usually take care of him.
When the time comes, you can bring him a sack of sweet potatoes and let him hide it. He will never talk nonsense outside, don't worry. "
A group of six people carefully descended the mountain, and when they got home, it was already one o'clock. These sweet potatoes are all placed in Bai Honghai's cellar.
When he is free, Bai Honghai will share it with everyone.
But before they left, they brought two large sweet potatoes for each of them, each of them weighing three or four pounds, enough for a family to eat.
Everyone was very tired and without delay, quietly returned home.
The thought of having food in winter makes everyone feel energized.
When he woke up in the morning, Bai Yixiu nodded to Sun Yingying, "I dug a piece last night, and we'll dig another piece during the day. Besides, we don't need to hide Grandpa Yang anymore. My uncle said that he will give Grandpa Yang a bag of sweet potatoes, salted. Pickling can keep it a secret for us."
"Okay, anyway, there are so many sweet potatoes, give me two pockets." Sun Yingying actually had a good impression of Old Man Yang. Usually Sun Yingying had something to do, and he also did Sun Yingying's work.
Such an old man is worthy of respect. Now that there are so many sweet potatoes, Sun Yingying is also willing to share it with old man Yang.
Bai Yixiu nodded, "Okay."
Today is another busy day. The sweet potato seedlings are brought back, and half a sack of sweet potatoes is given to Grandpa Yang at the same time. Even if Sun Yingying planned to give two sacks before, they will continue to give them one after another.
Old man Yang accepted it and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I know what I can say and what I can't say. These sweet potato seedlings are all good things, don't waste them, get them all. As for sweet potatoes, just give me a little. Now, don't give it to me again."
The sweet potatoes that are so big and good are of course not wild, they must be carefully planted by Sun Yingying.
However, Old Man Yang also understood that after all, Sun Yingying earned not many centimeters.
Sun Yingying smiled and said, "I don't hide it from Grandpa Yang. I planted those sweet potatoes. I planted a few small plots of land, thinking that if there is not enough food, I can still have sweet potatoes, and my sister and I will not. I'll be hungry."
Old man Yang said with a smile: "Hehe, I understand, I understand. Don't worry, this matter will come to me, I won't talk about it. Others won't come until the busy work is over."
Sun Yingying heard old man Yang say this, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Grandpa Yang, for reminding me that I will dig before the busy farming season is over.
In addition, I was still scattered on the mountain before, and inserted some sweet potato seedlings! If someone encounters digging, they can also have a little more food! This is also something I did for Baihe Village! "