Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

224. Chapter 223 Farming

    Fishing is a leisure activity that is very edifying.

    People who like fishing may not even like to eat fish.

    The so-called fishing is actually just enjoying the process of forget it.

    Sunshine in the early spring, sitting on the big rock in the valley, listening to the sound of flowing water, a broken rod can sit for a long time.

    Immersed in the mountains and rivers, enjoy the natural and quiet fun, once you experience it, you are likely to be addicted.

    Anyone who likes fishing may have the same feeling, no matter whether it is windy, rainy or cold, no matter how hot and hot the sun is, it is not afraid of heavy rain and wind, and it is not afraid of road mud.

    As long as you have time, you will have to work hard to find a good place, even if you run a few miles, you have to find a good place to quiet fishing.

    Unfortunately, such a good place is not very easy to find now.

    In this year, as long as the water resources are abundant, the hydropower station will basically be built.

    Hydropower stations have promoted economic development and provided abundant electricity to the localities, but they have seriously affected the local ecological environment.

    The former Taotao River has mostly turned into a trickle.

    The tributary of the Qingyi River in front of Chen Xi is only 51 kilometers long, but there are as many as 17 small hydropower stations built on the river, and there is a small hydropower station every three kilometers.

    Hydropower stations build dams to intercept river water, so that the downstream water flow is drastically reduced, and the living environment of aquatic organisms is extremely harsh, so the number is sharply reduced. The rare animals like baby fish are already on the verge of extinction.

    As for the flooding...

    This situation is rarely seen in arried.

    The father and the daughter sat on the stone for an afternoon. The little guy seemed to like the activity very much. Swing fishing, biting the line, and a set of actions was like learning.

    Chen Xi did not bring a bucket, so he built a diving raft on the side of the river with small stones. Any fish caught will be put into the otter.

    After one afternoon passed, there were no more than 20 fish in the otter.

    The little guy reached into the water and began to scare the fish in the water. He saw the fish spinning around in the otter, but after he couldn’t swim, the little thing was a happy giggle.

    This is the trophy of her and Father!

    Arrived at 5 pm, Chen Xi counted the number of fish with the little guy.

    There are a total of twenty-three, but they are all small fish.

    One of the biggest ones is actually the one that the little guy just started to catch, and it is her opening.

    "Twenty-three! Papa, we caught twenty-three fish! ”

    The little things lie next to the otters, constantly swaying the water.

    After Chen Xi 1-2 3-4 five taught her to clear the fish in the water, the little guy suddenly jumped on the stone with excitement.

    Looking at her cute little face, Chen Xi couldn't help but squeeze and squeeze, smooth and delicate...

    "How, fishing is fun?"

    Funny

    The little guy is eager to point his head, fearing that he is expecting that Father will bring her to play here tomorrow.

    "It’s fun it will be alright, but the wind is getting bigger and bigger, sitting on the river for a long time, but it’s going to catch cold, so we should go home...Father will bring you to play tomorrow, ok? ”

    Hear this, the little guy is squinting his head and then nodding his head: "Well! Then we take the fish home! ”

    Upon seeing it, Chen Xi licked her head and smiled. "These fish are too small to be eaten. It is useless to take them back, or let them all go. When they grow up, let's go fishing again." ,how about it?"

    "This is not good!"

    After hearing Chen Xi say this, the little things are not happy.

    After she grinned at the little fish in the otter, she muttered loudly: "This is my fish!"

    This little thing, still chanting his own trophy.

    Therefore, Chen Xi had to lie next to the little guy, and talked to her about Grand Dao.

    Perhaps it was moved by Chen Xi. After he was hesitating for a long time, the little guy reluctantly put the biggest one into the plastic pocket, then put his hand into the water and made a hole in the water. .

    The fish noticed the movement of the water, and immediately got out of the hole and successfully returned to the river.

    The little guy looked down at the empty otter in front of him, and he didn’t come back for a long time.

    Chen Xi looked at her like that, and immediately smiled and put the plastic bag with water and fish in her hand.

    "Niannian, look, there is one more here."

    My

    The little guy grabbed the plastic bag from Chen Xi.

    Looking at the posture, it is estimated that she is afraid that Chen Xi will let her the last one be released...

    When the father and the daughter returned to the old house, they didn't open the meal. The little guy took his own spoils and ran into the kitchen, ready to show off in front of Granny and Mama.

    Qin Ruoying is learning to cook with Aunt Zhang. When they saw the fish in her bag, they suddenly laughed. A few words of praise made the tail of this little thing almost skyrocketing.

    It’s been a while since I opened the meal. Chen Xi was afraid that the little guy couldn’t sit still, so she called her the arrived yard.

    The little guy was somewhat unclear, but Chen Xi didn't explain it to her. Instead, she turned out a brazier in the old house, and then took a pair of tongs and put a few pieces of charcoal fire in the stove.

    Everything was ready, Chen Xi called the little guy and smiled and asked: "Niannian, do you like to eat potatoes?"

    Appreciated! I like to eat potatoes and ribs! ”

    "Then wait a minute, Father asks you to eat baked potatoes, okay?"

    Roasted potatoes

    The little guy squinted, and when he said that she was eating, she would come right away.

    Later, Chen Xi took out two potatoes from the kitchen, and even washed them without washing them, and threw them directly into the brazier.

    Potatoes, along with corn, wheat, and rice, are listed as the world's four staple foods. The practice can be described as a variety of dishes, whether fried or fried, or stewed and steamed.

    The most common way to eat potatoes is to fry. As for Chen Xi, it is rare to throw potatoes into the fire.

    Not because the baked potatoes are not good, but because the fire is not convenient.

    You can't always put the potatoes on the gas stove to eat a baked potato...

    This novel approach has succeeded in attracting the interest of the little ones.

    So she was obediently with Chen Xi and squatting under the eaves to guard the brazier, waiting quietly for the potatoes to be cooked.

    The potatoes are soon cooked.

    Chen Xi took the tongs and clipped the two potatoes that had been grilled and burnt.

    When the little guy looked at the potatoes, the chilly look of the autumn, suddenly awkwardly wrinkled a small nose.

    Chen Xi rolls the potatoes on the ground to lower the temperature of the potatoes.

    When the temperature of the potatoes was slightly lowered, he picked up one piece and then, in front of the little one, tore the portion of the potato surface that was burnt.

    The potatoes are roasted black, and the skin becomes very brittle.

    When the darkened epidermis was torn open by Chen Xi, under the chilly surface, there were crystal clear potatoes.

    The already ripe potatoes are lightly smoked and continually exudes a refreshing scent.

    You don't need salt, you don't need MSG, you can eat it directly after you cook it.

    One bite, the soft and light taste, can really melt the heart.

    In the quiet village, the mountains are like mountains and springs sing.

    A faint scent of magnolia came with the breeze and lingered over the yard.

    The father and the daughter held a big potato and sat down in the eaves of the old house.

    This little thing, now I am not going to go home...