Ding Xiang took twenty girls to the fields, and many people who had nothing to do also followed.

Most people were just curious about what she wanted to do by bringing the girls to a place like this.

When the men working in the fields saw so many girls coming, they were so nervous that they couldn't even farm.

Ergua saw Ding Xiang walking in the front at a glance and ran over to say hello.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"Bring the girls here to pick wild vegetables. This season's mugwort is the best."

"Could it be that this is the new cake that mother mentioned before?"

"Well, my son is getting smarter and smarter." Ding Xiang nodded, smiled and touched Ergua's head.

Ergua's face suddenly turned red, and he quickly hid aside: "Mom, I'm already so old."

I mean, don't touch my head anymore, I'm embarrassed.

"Okay, go and do your work. Once you're done, go home and have dinner at Mrs. Lin's house. From now on, our family will have lunch there."

Ergua nodded and went back to farming without any distractions.

"Okay, let's start picking wild vegetables next. Everyone is optimistic about what kind of wild vegetables we will pick."

Ding Xiang said as she picked a piece of mugwort on the roadside.

"Did you see it? It's this kind of wild vegetable. It should be a little tender, you know?"

Someone recognized this wild vegetable and couldn't help but said in confusion: "Isn't this a fragrant vegetable? The taste of this thing is too strong and not delicious at all."

Qian Xiaoyu said: "Don't worry about so much, we will do whatever my aunt tells us to do."

After saying that, she didn't care what others thought, she already knelt down and started picking wild vegetables.

Ding Xiang saw it and nodded secretly, it was a good seedling.

When other girls saw her squatting down to pick wild vegetables, they were not willing to lag behind and squatted down one after another to look for the fragrant vegetables in their mouths.

At this time, the group of women who came over looked at me with puzzled faces, and I looked at you.

"Tell me, what is Da Gua Niang doing?"

"You ask me, who am I going to ask? I'm not the roundworm in her belly, how do I know?"

"You, I'm just asking casually, what's your attitude?"

"Hey, this is my attitude, what can you do to me?"

As they talked, the two started to fight.

Ding Xiang squatted in the field, a little helpless. There were strange things everywhere, but they still liked to follow her. She was forced to watch so many good shows, and she was really speechless.

"Everyone needs to see it clearly and don't make the wrong choice."

Time passed quickly during labor. Just after everyone filled the baskets behind them with mugwort, it was already noon.

"Okay, now let's go back and take a lunch break!"

The agreed time was to rest for half an hour at noon, and it was just right now.

Ding Xiang squatted here for about an hour. When she stood up again, her head was still a little dizzy.

She hammered her waist and stood up.

Turning around, I saw that the twenty girls, including her Huajiao, didn't feel anything at all, but their little faces were a little red.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, young people are just different!

And those who were watching, from being curious at the beginning, to watching them eating wild vegetables all the time, finally left without interest.

When Ergua saw Dingxiang getting up, he quickly stepped forward and took the basket from his mother's back. He also held the basket that was holding Huajiao in his hand.

Seeing him taking it for granted, Ding Xiang nodded with satisfaction. This is a man. A man should be so responsible. He deserves to be her son.

However, Ergua's originally normal behavior found his mother staring straight at him. Monk Zhang Er was naturally confused by his simple head.

When a group of people arrived at Grandma Lin's house, a long table was set up in the yard, and three dishes and one soup were prepared for everyone according to Ding Xiang's instructions.

Regarding such meal regulations, Grandma Lin found it quite unexpected and a bit novel at first.

Because here they usually eat at the table, that is, a dozen or so people gather together, and there are eight or nine dishes on the table.

When Grandma Lin really started to burn, she especially admired the idea of ​​cloves.

The number of meals was reduced, which also saved her from having to think about what dishes to cook every day, not to mention how convenient it was.

The only drawback is that the portion is a bit big, and her small pot can't handle it.

But these are not problems. If a small pot doesn't work, then use a larger pot.

Thinking of the daily meal quota, Grandma Lin had no complaints in her heart and was focused on doing a good job in the canteen.

Moreover, just now, her smart eldest daughter-in-law Xiaolian gave her a suggestion.

Da Gua Niang has so many people coming over, it would be best to set aside a room specifically for them to eat.

In this case, it doesn't matter if it rains.

However, their family obviously does not have this condition at present, so this matter will be shelved.

So how to deal with the problem of rainy days? Xiaolian suggested that you can build an awning outside.
Chapter completed!