Chapter 1276 (1/2)
Fish day is a very smart person. It's easy to talk to him. No matter what he asks, pan Hao is very happy to answer. If he asks more, he knows more.
However, if you want to understand the huge modern knowledge system, you can't master it in a day or two. Even a genius like fish day, it will take several years to understand it.
Therefore, we should not rush.
Time passed quickly, and a month passed in the twinkling of an eye.
On that day, accompanied by her eldest sister and fourth sister, the seven princess zi'er returned to Dong's courtyard in Xixi town. At this time, Dong Yongzheng was cooking sweet potatoes in the kitchen, and the whole yard was filled with aroma.
”Qimei, what's the smell? It smells greedy.”
The eldest sister hong'er shrugged the tip of her nose. She was curious when she smelled the fragrance for the first time.
They have eaten many rare treasures in the sky. The aroma of sweet potato is nothing in front of these rare fruits, but there is a saying that they are used to eating delicacies and seafood. Occasionally, they taste green vegetables and turnips.
What's more, it's fresh food they haven't tasted.
”I don't know. I haven't eaten it before...”
Zi'er went into the kitchen as she said.
Dong Yong, who was adding fire in front of the stove, was ecstatic when he saw his wife who had been away for months: ”Madam...”
”Aha ~ ~”
”Sing love songs with you and watch the most beautiful fireworks.”
”You accompany me to sing love songs and watch the most beautiful fireworks.”
“……”
The men and women who have been reunited after a long separation embrace each other with passion, which makes hong'er and lv'er very embarrassed.
When Dong Yong saw two strange women, he quickly loosened his wife in his arms and said, ”madam, are these two?”
”They are all my sisters...” zier hurriedly introduced.
”Eldest sister, fourth sister.” Dong Yonglian hurried forward to salute.
”You're welcome.” The old steady hong'er waved his hand and said, ”what's in your pot? It smells good!”
”Oh, it's sweet potato. The high-yield crop brought back by HAOGE from overseas produces at least three or four thousand kilograms per mu.” Dong Yong only said a conservative valuation. The yield per mu was 3000 kg, which was the result of Pan Hao's efforts to accelerate the growth of seeds. The production capacity per mu of ordinary wasteland reached 3000 or 4000 kg, which was enough for a dozen people to eat the whole winter.
Moreover, the yield per mu of sweet potato is only a lot more. With these high-yield crops, the big man will become more prosperous.
But when he said these words, hong'er, lv'er and even zi'er didn't say much that the princesses born in the sky didn't understand how gratifying the grain products with a yield of at least three or four thousand kilograms per mu were.
”Xianggong, are the sweet potatoes ripe?” Zi'er looked forward to it.
”Er... It's almost cooked. It'll be better to stew for a while.” Seeing his wife's simple face, Dong Yong was more or less disappointed.
But it doesn't matter. It's good for the wife to be in charge of the family and state affairs outside. It's enough for their men to worry about them.
Wait a little longer.
Dong Yong opened the lid of the pot, and a strong sweet potato aroma came to his nose. Hong'er, lu'er and zi'er came together at the same time.
When they saw the large and small oval sweet potatoes in the pot, they were a little disappointed. The appearance of sweet potatoes was too ordinary.
”Zi'er, try it with your two sisters. The sweet potato is sweet.”
Dong Yong took some chopsticks and handed them over.
The women didn't immediately move their chopsticks. Perhaps they didn't know how to do it, so Dong Yong demonstrated, inserted the chopsticks into the sweet potato, peeled it, opened his mouth and bit off an orange sweet potato meat. His face was full of satisfaction.
In this age, as long as you can have a bite, any people will be as satisfied as Dong Yong.