"You should go quickly."
Jiang Yan left in a hurry, but her three sisters-in-law pondered for a long time.
When she got home, the fire in the stove was almost out, so Jiang Yan quickly lifted the lid of the pot to take a look.
Under the steaming heat, the plump big steamed buns are snow-white and have a sweet smell of milk.
He took out the steamed buns one by one and put them in the bamboo basket, then looked at the chicks under the eaves.
The little guys are active.
The little Daimao defecated in front of Jiang Yan again, and then was knocked down by Jiang Yan again. The little Daimao turned around and pecked her hand.
"Oh, you have such a bad temper, you must be a grumpy little rooster, then I have to eat you early, and I can't let you harm my little hens."
I don’t know if the little Daimao understood what Jiang Yan said, but he stared at Jiang Yan’s hand and pecked it a few more times. Jiang Yan retaliated by pinching his little mouth and laughed triumphantly.
After cleaning the chicken coop and playing with the chicks for a while, Jiang Yan went to the yard to check on the vegetables she had grown.
After this spring rain, the seeds that were sown two days ago have sprouted small tender shoots, looking emerald green and very lovely. In addition to vegetable seeds, many wild grasses in the fields have also sprouted.
Jiang Yan squatted at the edge of the vegetable garden and took advantage of the loose soil after the rain to pull out all the grass sprouts.
The vegetable garden was not big, so it didn’t take long to pull out most of the weeds.
Jiang Yan stood up slowly, and the compressed blood vessels began to circulate, and a tingling sensation immediately spread throughout her legs.
So sour and refreshing.
She hurriedly stood against the wall for a while, then threw the tender grass on the ground to the chicks in the pen.
One thing has multiple uses.
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