Six Years After the Disaster, I Saved My Farm by Growing Bean Sprouts

Chapter 189: 188 strength work



Chapter 189: 188 strength work

Chapter 189 188. Strength work

It was probably rare for Zhou Qian to reveal his true feelings like this. After finishing those words, Zhou Qian felt a little embarrassed. Then he stood up straight and stared at the flower basket held by Huai Yu:

"A gift to me—"

The smiling words stopped abruptly.

Because the pink and white flower branches and oily green leaves are piled up like snow in the small bamboo basket, they are vigorous and delicate, and they are so fresh that it is hard to ignore.

"Is this...the flower of the Rose Corridor?"

Somehow, Zhou Qian remembered the flower branch that was cut off by the ice blade in the elm house. Even now that he knew Huaiyu had many secrets, he still couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster and his whole body tense up.

Seriously, he doesn't deserve such a big bouquet!

But he didn't think it was important. Huaiyu liked to decorate the house. At this moment, he enthusiastically handed over the flower basket: "Does it look good?"

"I picked them specially! Some are in full bloom and some with buds. They can be kept in a bottle for a long time."

Zhou Qian quickly found an excuse: "Thank you, I like it very much. But you also know that my life is rough and I don't have a vase at home."

"I know!" Huaiyu had already entered the yard by himself:

"You forgot, I've already come to your house to see it. How could I not know if there is a vase?"

"But your comrades are very considerate. They put three large and small buckets. There is a smallest bucket. I think you may not need it. It is just used for flower arrangement."

Under the sun, the emerald green glass-like well platform stood there, making the small courtyard look inexplicably bright.

Huaiyu, a familiar person, stood by the well and took out the smallest bucket, and sighed with envy: "You still have a well at home. It will be more convenient to change the water for the flowers."

As you walk around, the rose branches in the basket sway, as if they have their own vitality.

And every time it swings, it's like tugging at Zhou Qian's heart.

He followed him subconsciously, and then said, "But using this bucket, won't it be wronged?"

"No way."

Huaiyu took out the flowers from the basket.

She probably had a plan in advance, so she cut more flower branches this time than she originally put in the vase, and she turned the entire vase into a huge, fluffy and full bouquet without any special arrangement.

Then he took a step back and looked left and right, obviously very satisfied with the gift he gave.

"Rose Corridor is not that superficial in its vase-picking personality, and the barrel is oak-colored, so it matches well."

Zhou Qian was speechless.

As rough as he is, he can't get any roses from the oak barrel. At this moment, he is just racking his brains to return this bouquet of flowers to its original owner.

At this time, he saw a fat bamboo shoot left in the bamboo basket, and his eyes lit up:

"Why don't you stop playing with the flowers? Let's have a meal first! I'll fry some bamboo shoots for you at noon."

Huaiyu said "ah" and then shook his head: "No, I have already thought of a good way to eat it."

She rolled up her sleeves and was about to shake the bucket out of the well. When she grasped the wooden handle, she suddenly saw the tall and strong Zhou Qian standing beside her, so she reacted -

yes!

Zhou Qian is such a big man, he should do some hard work!

So he decisively took a step back and commanded: "Shake the bucket up."

Zhou Qian: "?"

He took hold of the handle and turned it twice. The rough hemp rope was spinning around the pulley, and he felt that the weight was wrong. It seemed that the bucket had not been put into the water.

The next moment, Huaiyu cheered, took down the bucket, opened it, and saw that there was a big pot of meat inside!

And she proudly offered her treasures: "Bullfrog and pheasant! This is more delicious than the one in the hospital. I just cut the bamboo shoots in and cooked them together at noon!"

That is to say -

"You don't have to work hard to cook! Brother Zhou Qian, hurry up and fetch water. You have to raise the roses."

"By the way, do you prefer flowers in the living room or the bedroom?" Zhou Qian: "..."

"Living room." This was his last bit of stubbornness.

With the bucket, water, and such a large bouquet of flowers, it was still a bit difficult for Huaiyu to hold it. So Zhou Qian had no choice but to carefully place it on the table in the living room as if facing a formidable enemy.

Although I am still wary in my heart, I don't know why, when the flower branches are placed on the table, they tremble slightly, and even the neat and simple room seems to be surging with life.

He couldn't help but soften his expression.

Turning his head, he saw Huai Yu looking at him expectantly: "Are you in a good mood now?"

"If it's okay, when can you help me move the tank?"

Zhou Qian laughed.

Yes, the impact I received in the morning was too great, and I forgot about the most important physical work.

He then responded calmly: "Okay, I'll go there after lunch. You can think of any other strenuous work you need to do, and I'll help you with it."

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He had his comrades help build the house, and the defense army also provided all his daily needs. Huaiyu's home was built up little by little from the dozen or so pine cones she had at the beginning.

And when the tree house was destroyed, the other party cried so miserably...

Looking back now, Zhou Qian couldn't help but blush.

Speaking of hard work, there are so many in Huaiyu!

"Can you help plow the ground? I can give you vegetable seedlings."

Her spawning ability is simply unique in terms of planting. A single potato can be planted on two acres of land. It would be a pity not to expand the scale.

in addition…

"Do you know how to fish? There is a snakehead fish in the pond that is very aggressive and I can't catch it."

That was the **** fish she brought back from Sanqing Mountain with a ground cage. She originally kept it in a puddle under the barnyard tree and planned to eat it by herself, but it was delayed.

When he woke up again, there was no trace of the other party. He might have already entered the pond.

Huaiyu bought fish fry inside!

This is good, I'm afraid it won't eat it up.

But later, she used her purifying power to attract the **** fish. When she put the cage down, it was torn open, but the fish was nowhere to be seen.

Now we can only count on Zhou Qian!

Otherwise, in a pond as big as hers, not even a single fish would be able to survive.

Zhou Qian couldn't help but touch his nose, feeling a little guilty.

If you want to find a fish in such a big pond, and it is a mutant snakehead, let alone the bait, what kind of fishing line and rod can withstand such strange force?

"Oh, right."

Huaiyu became happy again: "Fanta, Sister Shen Xing's team member once sent me a lot of sundries, half of which were heavy metal."

"You can go and see if there's anything I can use - by the way, can you chop some firewood for me?"

This is Huaiyu's biggest worry now.

Because the firewood dragged down from the mountain before, including the ones chopped and piled neatly by Lin Xuefeng, had been burned long ago.

Recently, she has been dragging some dead branches back from a small **** in the distance so that she can have firewood for cooking.

But because they were cut down by the defense forces during cleaning many years ago, those dead branches are not resistant to burning, and because they grow in a mess, even with the help of Big and Little, they still don’t know how to stuff them into the stove easily, and they still can’t. I have to rework it in Huaiyu.

now…

"My house is going to run out of firewood."

Update one.


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