The migrant worker Big Bear quickly took his children on a ride to the greenhouse.
Although the sunshine is good today, the wind is very strong and it is very cold, so the ceiling is only partially opened. Now that pollination is about to begin, Song Tan also came over to help close it because he was afraid that it would be too cold to affect the bumblebees' movements.
And "Hitchhiker" Qiao Qiao and Grandma Tang stretched out their hands: "We're here, let's get to work!"
In fact, there was no need for Qiao Qiao to give orders, the bumblebees had already started buzzing I'm so happy——
In fact, they are still model workers, able to work 12 hours a day without taking a break. It's just that my appetite is too big. I earn money from the fields and eat it back, but there is not a single bit left.
In addition, Daxiong, the leader, is really not very good, so he seems lazy.
Now that I entered the greenhouse, I was buzzing instantly. I knew I was extremely happy without having to communicate.
It has been a month since the greenhouse was opened, and the greenery inside is different from the bleak winter outside. The cucumber vines have already climbed a long distance on the bamboo poles, and the green and fluffy tomato vines have begun to bloom.
For the bumblebees, this is simply a gluttonous feast!
Their perception is much more powerful than human eyes. Although their eyesight is average, they can't stand upright and can drill holes. Not a single one of those tiny flowers hidden under the layers of leaves can be missed!
A group of people were already buzzing under the nearest tomato vine. Everyone was communicating with each other and working hard. Before long, a small pollen basket was visible to the naked eye on its hind legs.
Ah this.
Song Tan curiously opened up the layers of leaves, and then stared at the small flowers blooming underneath.
The little thing is quite good at hiding! Just looking at the buds on the vines, I thought it would take two days.
And another group of bumblebees went straight to today’s protagonist-strawberry flowers!
Unlike cucumbers and tomatoes, which are bright yellow when they bloom, strawberry flowers are much more delicate and lovely. They bloom one after another in the middle of the lush green leaves. The small white petals and the tender yellow hairy stamens form the five-petal flower shape common in nature.
It is much easier to pick up the powder from such flowers than cucumbers and tomatoes!
Especially because they are short. Although the stems are thin and thin, they are supported by layers of leaves underneath. When the bumblebees lay their huge bodies upward, they no longer have to worry about the whole flower being pulled down. Got it!
And these flowers bloom very considerately for lazy bees, often in clusters of five, six or seventy-eight. After picking this one and picking that one, you don’t need to flap your little wings too much...
Buzz buzz! It’s simply a fairy flower!
The bumblebees were working diligently, but Song Tan was already scratching in the shed:
"Grandma Tang, do you think these strawberries are planted too densely? At that time, 100 more strawberries were sent. I was thinking Squeezing can work, but now these trees are too big..."
Grandma Tang, who has been married to Professor Song for decades but does not know much about agriculture, her eyes widened.
Even though she doesn’t understand anything, she can tell at a glance whether the strawberries are good or not!
The strawberry field in front of me is just right. The soil has been mixed with various base fertilizers before, and it is blessed by the aura of the enclosed space...
Nowadays, the strawberry leaves are so strong that they completely cover the soil underneath, and the clusters of small white flowers with yellow pistils are crumbling and trembling under the heavy physical blows of the bumblebees...
No need You know, it will be a grand scene when the harvest comes.
And Qiao Qiao also came over, her mouth wide open in surprise: "Sister! They look so hard!"
"Yes..." So Song Tan was worried: "This Where can we move more than 100 trees? "
When in doubt, ask the experts - Song Tan calls and prepares to shake Professor Song.
But at this moment, the barrage that no one was paying attention to became lively:
[Move me here! Move me here! ! ! 】【Not talented at all, the sunroom garden is 20 square meters, and I have enough experience in growing flowers...】
[First of all, let’s talk about how many times a year the plants in your flower pots are updated and iterated, right? 】
【Me me me! Raise your hands and I will grow strawberries! 】
[I want to raise my hand, but I also have a strawberry greenhouse at home, so I feel guilty and shrink back now]
[Don’t ask, such a small amount of strawberries will definitely not be sold. Isn’t it okay if I don’t sell it and grow it myself? Please host, look at me]
[I want to say something, but no one is watching the barrage, so it’s useless to say it... It’s more practical for me to dream by myself first]
[Hey, hey, hey! Isn’t anyone paying attention to Big Bear? Where did the big bear fly? 】
As for the big bear? Big Bear found a place with the most flowers and slowly picked them one by one.
The little wings no longer have to bear the unbearable weight of life, and they can work with great energy! In a short while, the yellow pink basket on the hind legs became quite big.
Zhang Yanping was huddled in the warm room. Looking at the barrage at the moment, he couldn't help but touch his face again: "What do you think I am missing? How come you can do better than me in live broadcasting at home?" They haven’t even started talking yet.”
Xin Jun was holding a notebook and preparing for lessons. He didn’t even raise his head when he heard the words: “You look like this. When people watch your live broadcast, it seems like you have joined the underworld online. No. You feel so safe."
Zhang Yanping stared blankly: "You!"
He looked at Professor Song: "Onlooker Qing, Professor Song, you are here to comment."
Professor Song put away his phone and looked at Zhang Yanping seriously, respectfully and sincerely. After only looking at it for a moment, he quickly turned his gaze to Xin Jun's face, and his expression relaxed visibly.
"Yan Ping... You can't just look at appearance. Everyone praises Pan Yue, but everyone knows that he has bad character. Zuo Taichong is the most ugly person in the world, but everyone knows that he is the most accomplished person in the Western Jin Dynasty The poet..."
Zhang Yanping opened his eyes blankly, with a sincere expression: "I don't know."
Professor Song paused and suddenly stood up: "Then what...Song. Tan asks me if you have anything, I’ll go out.”
After that, he picked up his down jacket and went out.
Zhang Yanping came back to his senses and immediately strangled Xin Jun's neck and shook him dizzy: "Good guy, is this what you teachers can say?! Tell me what's so ugly about me!"
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At the other end, Professor Song hurriedly fled the battlefield and crossed the brand new asphalt road to the greenhouse in the field.
As soon as he came in, he exclaimed: "This greenhouse is well managed!"
Humidity, temperature, light... can all be felt. Even if you can't feel it, you can understand it just by looking at the greenery here.
But thinking about it again, the old Song family has a certain metaphysics about growing things. If it hadn't been for the two months in between when I went back to school to see how miserable their sparse experimental fields were, I would have gotten used to this kind of vitality by now.
He put down the curtain and walked directly towards the deepest strawberry field: "Let me see, in fact, more than 100 trees spread out in these two fields are not noticeable at all - hiss!"
< br>"You have too many of these, right?!"
Update 1. I wanted to slack off, but we are going to Fei 10’s house on the 25th! It’s a six-day trip, so I’d better hold on now!