Seeing that her older sister was making delicious cold rice cakes again, Xiao An stopped playing around and obediently sat down in front of the stove to help with the fire.
Black Gold followed and snuggled up to Xiao An, handing him firewood and whimpering at the fire, showing Xiao An its half-tail, looking pitiful.
Xiao An also mumbled in a language that only the human and the monkey could understand, and the two got along well.
After making the jelly and placing it in a small bowl, Song Liyun began preparing the condiments.
I took out scallions, ginger, and garlic from the space, and chopped the last few sprigs of coriander.
I cut off the onion bulbs and coriander roots, filled a ceramic pot with soil, and placed them in the corner of the kitchen.
Song Liyun then poured rice water on it again.
These onions have been stored in the space for almost a month; hopefully, they will still grow.
Sigh, the food in the space is getting less and less as we eat it.
There are still more than half a year until spring when the produce will be ready. Should I set up a greenhouse to grow some vegetables or something?
The Ji residence occupied about one acre of land, with the backyard taking up more than half of it. After being burned down, it was basically abandoned.
Reconstruction would require demolishing the broken walls and removing the rubble, a project that Song Liyun is not currently considering.
However, the ground that had been dug up and mixed with charcoal ash had become fertile soil, ready to be cultivated into a vegetable garden.
This matter needs to be discussed with Song Zhenping. After all, when it comes to farming, I only have theoretical knowledge and my practical skills are not as good as his.
It was not yet time to finish work in the afternoon when Song Zhenping returned early with a large bundle of hay, bringing with him some big news.
Xue Xiaoqi is going to marry Xu Yan'er.
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