When Liu Junhao heard Xiao Tongtong’s announcement of the good news, he couldn’t sit still in the yard and hurriedly took Huo Jun to the audition site to check.

Unfortunately, they went a little late, and the auditions were over as soon as they arrived.

It doesn't matter to Liu Junhao. He is not a person who likes to join in the fun. Huo Jun exclaimed regret and even said that he should bring his own children today. He had this idea when he heard Liu Junhao talk about it, but he thought that he had something to do when he came here and had no time to spend with his children, so he planned to wait for tomorrow, but he didn't know that he only had one day audition.

"Uncle Liu, I was selected," I saw Liu Junhao, Xiao Ya

The head was even more excited and shouted at the far distance.

"Well, are you calling your mother?" Liu Junhao reached out and picked her up.

"I've called it all, even the old man who was watching the gate of their school has called it. My grandfather's cell phone is out of power." Xiao Haoyu curled his lips and answered with a sour voice.

"I do, you don't have a chance to fight." Tongtong fought back without hesitation.

"I won't talk to you." The little guy was immediately angry.

"Stingy, Haoyu is a stingy." The girl continued to laugh.

The children quarreled quickly, and they went quickly, and they had not yet walked home. They were as good as one person, and they discussed waiting to catch cicadas together.

Summer is long, and after dinner, the sun still sets. The afterglow of the sunset splashes on the ground, giving people a feeling of laziness.

After dinner, Zhang's mother went to chat with Teacher Wang. The four little guys in the yard were out of the constraints of the adults and suddenly became excited. They took a small wooden stick to find the cicada hole on the ground. Zhang Qian was interesting to see, and soon she pulled her husband to join in. These days, the soil under the ground had less moisture content, so the cicada had not been stained with much soil, so it was very easy to dig it.

"Uncle Liu, how about we have a cicada competition? We are in groups of four children, and you are in groups of Aunt Zhang." After squatting on the ground for a while, Xiao Tongtong had the idea of ​​a competition.

"Okay," Liu Junhao nodded immediately. A few little guys competed with him to capture cicadas, which was like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong. To put it more cicadas he had caught by himself than they had seen.

In less than ten minutes, Liu Junhao dug six cicadas by himself, and his wife contributed two under his guidance. When the four little guys saw that they were going to lose, they rushed to Liu Junhao and wanted to dig out the cicadas first.

Liu Junhao's good luck was still there. After a while, three more cicadas were earning money.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Tongtong simply stopped digging the cicada and followed her with her eyes. She was smart and wanted to find out the experience of digging cicadas based on Liu Junhao's actions, but after watching it for a few minutes, she couldn't find out the reason.

"Husband, how did you find it?" Zhang Qian looked at it for a while and found it very strange. She had clearly searched the place carefully just now. Except for a few cicada caves that had been unearthed, there were no other ant holes. But as soon as she moved away, Liu Junhao took out cicadas from one of the holes.

"Haha, experience," Liu Junhao explained with a smile, "most cicadas will only open a small gap at the entrance of the cave before they are unearthed. They will be digging directly and easily crawling out when it is dark. I just saw that the soil at the entrance of the cave was still wet, so I guess there should be a cicada hiding inside. When you dig cicadas, try to look under the roots of the tree. Before this thing climbs out of the ground, it mainly sucks the juice from the roots of the tree to survive, so the cave entrance is usually near the roots of the tree." Pay attention to it everywhere and learns, and Liu Junhao's words are all about experience.

With his guidance, the four little guys dug up more cicadas.

They stopped until the sun set. Today, they had a lot of gains, and Liu Junhao alone caught more than ten.

"I'll count, we must have dug a lot." After stopping, Tongtong became a statistician again.

She was so excited that several pig badgers sneaked out of the hole. Their noses sucked on the ground for a while, and then rushed straight to the basin. These guys were not polite at all, and before everyone could react, they had already put their heads into the basin.

After a few steps, the cicadas that everyone had caught for a long time were eaten by them. After eating, these guys hurried around Liu Junhao. The meaning was very obvious and they wanted to eat.

Several people stared at each other... The relationship made the pig badger get a bargain.

Liu Junhao accompanied the others to make trouble for a while, and felt that it was meaningless to dig cicadas, so he sat back in the yard to taste the watermelon juice.

Well... the watermelon juice is cool and cool to remove the fire, and it is praised by many tourists, but I am afraid of drinking any good things every day. Liu Junhao feels no more delicious when he drinks them.

I changed to another fruit juice... The grape juice is too sour and it makes me feel nauseous. The pear juice is good, but I picked it all in the yard last time. There are still some in my own stone lock, but unfortunately I don’t have the chance to take it out now.

After all the calculations, there was no suitable drink... This person was born in blessings and did not know how to be blessed. If he had to drink boiled water for a few days, he would not be so picky.

Well... the locust flowers, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind. At this time, the locust flowers in the village should be in bloom. If you have time to pick some locust flowers to drink, the thing will definitely taste good.

This locust flower is a flower of Chinese Sophora, which is essentially different from a locust flower. This thing is very bitter when eaten, but making tea can clear heat and remove fire. As long as there are locust trees planted in the yard, people in rural areas always have to make some tea when the locust flowers bloom. The whole body of the locust tree is full of treasures. The locust tree leaves can be used to treat old shoulders. The roots of the locust tree are steamed and cooked to promote diuresis and reduce inflammation. It is also a folk remedy in rural areas.

Liu Junhao said that wind is rain. When he thought of this, he immediately said hello to his wife to hook up the locust flowers. Anyway, it’s not dark yet. There’s time.

"We are going to go too, just catch the cicadas." As soon as the little guys heard this, they immediately followed and joined in the fun.

"Xiaohao, are you going to go to goucaohua? Get more. I will bring some to your father when I am in the city. He likes to drink this thing." Before they could go out, the old lady heard about this and quickly reminded her through the fence.

The actor auditions ended yesterday, and most of the tourists who came to Liujiagou to visit packed their bags and prepared to leave. For a moment, the originally lively Liujiagou became silent again.

After breakfast, Zhang's mother took Zhang Qian and a few little guys to get busy in the yard. Last night, she was in a hurry when she hooked locust flowers. The dead branches and leaves were completely mixed with the locust flowers, and now she has to pick them up again.

The flowers bloom like millet, and it took a lot of time to pick them up. After picking them up for a while, several little guys made excuses to stop doing it. On the contrary, the usually rough Wukong was squatting beside him and picking.

After a long time of busyness, all the locust flowers were dried and then on the cool mat, and under the reflection of the sun, there was a golden light.

"Well, I'm finally finished, it smells so good!" Zhang Qian stretched her waist, held a handful of locust flowers in her hands and placed it in front of her nose. She is now completely accustomed to this kind of busy days. Do housework with her husband, don't be too tired. After finishing work, take a break. Read books, surf the Internet, and listen to music. Life is simple, but it is uniquely satisfying.

Ordinary life is a blessing, and simple life is a kind of happiness.

For a moment, Zhang Qian felt a certain feeling in her heart, as if she wanted to put this feeling into her writing.

Thinking of this, she suddenly stood up from the mat and rushed into the house in a hurry.

"What's wrong?" Liu Junhao was jumped by his wife's actions and hurriedly followed behind and asked.

"Don't disturb. I'm inspired now." Taking advantage of the opportunity to start the phone, Zhang Qian had already pulled the copy brush and started writing on the white paper.

Liu Junhao immediately understood that he held his breath and tiptoed out of the living room.

"What's wrong with Xiaoqian?" Zhang's mother asked with concern when she saw her son-in-law come out.

"It's okay, the inspiration is coming, and I'm writing an article." Liu Junhao explained in a low voice.

"This girl has been crazy since she was a child. She likes to write things randomly. Sometimes she can't write it out and keeps scratching her hair. She wishes she could scratch her scalp and take more responsibility." Zhang Ma reminded her, obviously the old lady also knows her daughter's habit.

OK, two days ago, my wife boasted that she was the most convenient thing when she was a child. She should record what Zhang Ma said just now, and see if she still boasted.

"Husband, come and see how I wrote it?" After a while, Zhang Qian called out to the outside of the house again. Liu Junhao was the first reader of what she wrote.

"Not bad, not bad." Liu Junhao read it carefully and finally gave him a thumbs up. It's not a compliment. This article reads like a trickle of streams, very similar to the lives of the two, dull and soothing with warmth.

"Of course, I am the best at writing such articles, so I can write them according to our lives." Zhang Qianxiao answered proudly.

He started to be so pretty again... Liu Junhao looked at his wife speechlessly. But he forgot that he also liked to show off his happiness online.

Unfortunately, their sense of happiness did not last long. The phone on the table rang. A tourist asked to prepare two watermelons and planned to come and pick them up later.

Liu Junhao asked his wife to rest in the house, but he went to the backyard to pick melons.

"Didn't the melons in the yard pick all the melons yesterday? I guess they didn't..." Zhang Qian said as soon as she went out.

"I'll look for it, maybe there's something hidden under the melon seedlings," someone replied guiltily.

After entering the backyard and looking at no one around, Liu Junhao got into the stone lock again and picked two big watermelons. Just as he was about to step out, he suddenly stopped when his eyes turned to the grass.

Among the dense weeds, there are a few lavender flowers that are particularly eye-catching. A little purple in the green bush is the Scutellaria baicalensis.

How could there be such a thing in the stone lock? He didn't introduce Scutellaria baicalensis? After thinking for a long time, Liu Junhao finally got a little impression. It seemed that he was found when he went up the mountain to draw cicada shells last year. He had just dug out the Scutellaria baicalensis, but several wild boars rushed over. He was busy chasing the wild boars and put Scutellaria baicalensis into the stone lock and still had the matter done, but afterwards he forgot everything.

If it were outside, Scutellaria baicalensis had been killed by the sun. Fortunately, the growth environment in the stone locks was unique, so this thing was preserved. However, it grew too aggrieved and was not as tall as the surrounding thatch. If you don’t look closely, you can’t find it. Scutellaria baicalensis began to bloom at the end of May and early June, and its flowering period lasted until October. Now it is time to produce Scutellaria baicalensis, and it is just right to pick it.

Liu Junhao squatted on the sandy land and carefully cleaned the weeds around him. After the weeds were removed, he finally showed the extraordinary nature of Scutellaria baicalensis. The old root at the bottom was like a twisted branch, like a little dragon lying dormant in the grass.

It’s also good to trim Scutellaria baicalensis as a bonsai. Let’s talk about when to move it out.
Chapter completed!