The Leisurely Life Of Farming And Raising Cubs After Rebirth [MTL]

Chapter 66-70

Chapter 66: Mid-Autumn Festival

Jiang Fuzi looked at the gift box: "The person who made this box is really clever." The mooncakes sold outside are all done in a pack of oil paper. How can they be so detailed?

After saying goodbye to Jiang Fuzi, he went to send moon cakes to his classmates.

"The gift will definitely become a weapon in the future." Jiang Fuzi said.

"That will be a matter in the future. It's not enough to match our family's expectations now." Mrs. Jiang's tone was quite disdainful.

"Mom--" Jiang Panpan is in a hurry.

"It's useless to call your mother. You are thirteen now, and Qin Yunli happened to be able to participate in the autumn in the year of Ji. If he won, I promise to promise him."

After saying that, open the gift box next to it.

"This mooncake is not bad."

Jiang Panpan: It's not just okay. I don't know how many grades are sold outside!

In the afternoon, it was not until I came out of the last classmate's house. I also received a gift, a bag of pomegranate.

There are still a lot of chestnuts at home. They are stir-fried and can be eaten when they enjoy the moon in the evening.

When Qin Yunli got home, the last dish was also served.

A chicken, braised spareribs, stewed potatoes with streaky pork, braised loach, scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

For today's people, it is luxurious enough.

After dinner, I moved the dining table to the yard and put moon cakes, fried chestnuts, salted peanuts, and pomegranates.

"Where did this pomegranate come from?" Song Zhizhi asked, "Is there no pomegranate planted at home?"

"I sent it from my classmate."

Song Zhizhi nodded.

Qin Nanshan picked up a peeled and peeled pomegranate seeds were red, which looked delicious.

Peel a few pieces and hand them to Song Zhizhi: "Taste it first."

"It's sour and sweet. It's delicious." Song Zhizhi tried one.

As soon as he heard Song Zhizhi say it was delicious, Qin Nanshan continued to peel her.

After chatting for a while, Qin Nanshan took Song Zhizhi back.

After washing up, Qin Nanshan lay in bed with Song Zhizhi in his arms. The two of them did nothing and chatted.

"I don't know how my parents and brothers are doing?"

Qin Nanshan heard Song Zhizhi say that her parents meant her parents. Knowing that she was homesick, he hugged her tightly.

Silence is better than sound at this time.

"We need to make more money now, and we will go to play when we are old in the future." Song Zhizhi began to imagine the future.

This year, I also made a small profit from raising rice flower fish at home. Many people in the village saw: "Can I raise rice flower fish next year?"

"It can be raised, but I won't make so much." When the villagers see them making money, they will definitely follow the trend next year.

Hearing Song Zhizhi say, Qin Nanshan also began to meditate: "How about we make a vineyard?"

Song Zhizhi was stunned when she heard this: "If there is a vineyard, you can not only sell grapes, but also wine."

"Can you still make wine?" Qin Nanshan asked.