When the news of Chang Chunyuan's punishment of several princes' direct descendants came out, their natal families began to take notice, and the three Fujin and Eighth Fujin Jueluo families were the first to bear the brunt.
In the garden, Qingyan was playing with four children in the garden.
There was a small basin in front of Longfengtai and Batubuhe, while Hafeng was sitting on the walker.
The four children looked at each other.
Looking at Qingyan brightly.
"Mom, these are for winter."
Batubuhe looked at the vegetable seedlings in front of him with a confused look on his face.
Qingyan smiled and informed Batubuhe of all the things to pay attention to, hoping to make him remember that he would definitely return to Mongolia in the future.
In winter, vegetables on the grasslands are very scarce. of.
"On the grassland, you can rarely eat these vegetables in winter."
Batu Buhe became curious.
Hutuli Fengsheng Zarafen directly gave Batu Buchlai advice and told him how to grow vegetables.
In the autumn afternoon, the three children began to get busy.
They took a seat next to them and started pickling vegetables.
This scene made Batubuhe feel like he was in an ordinary family.
Until many years later, when he returned to the grassland and had his direct descendant Fujin by his side, he still tried his best to maintain the tradition of doing things by himself.
Of course, this is a story for another time.
As evening approached, the three children sat at the dinner table a little tired.
Yin looked at the children and Qing Yan suspiciously.
"Let the children start using vegetables used in winter and have enough food and clothing."
Qing Yan pursed his lips and smiled.
"Well, every two days, you have to work in person for a day, which is considered a combination of work and rest."
Yin pursed his lips and smiled.
The three of them, Longfengtai and Batubuhe, looked at each other.
Yin said that they had to work again every two days.
In one afternoon, they felt that it was harder than attending class.
"Amma, are all the flower pots we planted going to be placed in our respective side halls?"
Hutuli Fengsheng Zarafen asked curiously.
In the villa, the four children each have a bedroom, a study room and a side hall.
Therefore, the four children will put rows of flower pots on the balcony.
"Yes, in winter, let's compete to see who has better results."
Yin looked at the three children and said.
Batu Buhe is very new to this.
On the grassland, these tasks are done by slaves.
Masters rarely do these things, but it is different here in Yin.
"Amma, I heard from Yi Ken'e that you are still going to do the spring plowing and autumn harvest in person.
Can I go with you next year?"
Yi Ken'e looked at Yin and asked.
"Okay" Yin agreed happily.
Qingyan looked at Batubuhe's bright brown eyes with a faint smile on his face.
After Batubuhe came to Beijing, his behavior was extremely cautious.
Yin and Qingyan thought of many ways, hoping that Batubuhe would slowly relax his mood.
"Batubuhe, the autumn farming will start tomorrow.
Those are some ripe crops.
You can go to Beiyuan Mountain Village with us."
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Yinben thought that it would be good to ask Yinxiang and Yin to come forward, Batubu He rarely showed enthusiasm for this matter.
"Okay."
Batubuhe's eyes were bright.
Since entering Beijing, he has been restrained in the courtyard and has lost the freedom and ease he had on the grassland.
As soon as it dawned, Yin woke up the three children.
Qing Yan personally made breakfast for the family in the dining room, and asked the eldest grandma to stay at Dashuifa to watch Ha Feng. , a group of five people got on the carriage and rushed directly to Beiyuan Mountain Village.
At three o'clock in the morning, the carriage stopped in the field.
Yinxiang and Yin changed into coarse clothes and went to the field carrying hoes.
When Batubu arrived in the field, he watched Yinxiang and Yin start digging the ground with spades one by one.
Qing Yan sat on the edge of the field with a small basket and began to observe the ground around him.
Many women began to prepare pickles for the winter.
In the field, many women were digging outside the field, waving small shovels and starting to dig potatoes.
"Mother, look at what those women are digging."
Batubuch held a small shovel and looked at the actions of the women and children with a confused expression.
The children who worked with the woman were basically the same age as them.
Batubuhe quickly blended in among the children and found it very strange to learn that these were all dry food.
During the most difficult time on the grassland, Batubuhe had never eaten these things.
"It's digging potatoes, and it's potatoes."
Qingyan explained to Batubuhe.
"This can be used as a substitute for food when there is no food.
Since the output is large, everyone will not go hungry."
"Why not use silver pearl powder?
In winter, when there is no rice, how can you eat this if there is still silver pearl powder?"
Batu Buhe asked curiously.
Yi Ken directly rolled his eyes: "Yinzhu powder is refined food.
The slaves here can only eat dumplings during the Spring Festival.
They still need to eat these on weekdays."
Qing Yan helped his forehead, and finally trained his twins to know all kinds of grains.
Batubuhe actually did what he heard and asked why there was no white flour.
"Mom, is this delicious?"
Batubuhe realized that he didn't know as much as Yiken'e, and his face turned red instantly.
"At noon, E Niang will cook it for you."
Qing Yan knew clearly that Batu Buhe was very curious about all this.
Kangxi would force the princes to participate in spring plowing and autumn harvest, just to prevent this situation.
"Mom, I want to eat French fries."
Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen heard Qingyan say that he was going to eat potatoes, so he quickly told Qingyan.
"Not today.
If you want to make French fries, you have to use a lot of oil."
Qingyan said, looking at his daughter.
Hutuli Fengsheng Zarafen tilted his head and glanced at the field.
Many children were stacking firewood.
After washing the dug potatoes, they threw them directly into the fire.
"Mom, is it really not possible?"
Yi Ken'e asked quickly.
"In the evening, let's fry French fries, Batu Buhe, and let's eat delicious food in the evening."
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Qingyan agreed to the children's request.
Outside, Yin asked the children to adapt to the environment.
When they return home, they don't have to worry about it anymore.
Their mansion has such an environment.
"Okay," the twins cheered, while Batubuhe looked at the two of them curiously, looking forward to the dinner.
There were still many things on the grassland that he had never eaten before, so he was eager to try them.
"I really hope it will be evening soon."
Yi Ken'e waved a small shovel and began to dig potatoes.
These had been planted when the rice was planted, and now it was time to mature.
These potatoes will be made into potato powder by Qingyan, which can be eaten in winter
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