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Text Chapter 117 The Magical Reed

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    Qian was very serious about what she did, and she worked for more than an hour before sleeping.  However, after it was compiled, the more I looked at it, the more I felt that I couldn't handle it, and my original confidence disappeared without a trace.

    Helpless, she went in and out again and again.

    "Why did you dismantle it after so much effort?" Liu Junhao quickly stopped him.

    "I was originally going to give it away, but how can I give it away like this?" Zhang Qian gestured to the pillowcase in frustration and said, "Why don't you make up two for me later, and I will give them away in two days?"

    "Two, who are you giving them to?" As soon as he heard that he was going to knit two, Liu Junhao immediately knew that he was being sentimental.

    "This is for my parents. I've been working for more than a year and I haven't bought them a decent gift yet. I originally wanted to knit two pillowcases with my own hands to express my gratitude, but my hands are too clumsy and I can't do anything.  , I haven¡¯t made any progress after studying for several days.¡±

    Hearing what she said, Liu Junhao felt balanced.  Giving it to your father-in-law and mother-in-law is also a sign of filial piety.

    "Why are your hands so skillful?" Zhang Qian grabbed his big hands and put them together, and then praised her, "I said my hands are white, but your hands are whiter and tenderer than mine, and they are so slender. You can play the piano."  It must be good.¡±

    "Pull it down, I can still play the piano with my hands. There won't be a piano player in our family for eight generations." Liu Junhao took advantage of the situation and held her little hand.  In fact, his hands are not too thin, they are just big palms. Now that their hands are together, the difference is almost twice as big.

    After ~ Qian¡¯s gesture, Junhao really found that his hands were much more delicate than before, and the scar on his finger also became very light. If you don¡¯t look carefully, you can¡¯t see it at all.

    He still remembers the origin of this scar.  It was left when I was in the second grade of elementary school.  At that age, I wrote with pencil.  The quality of the knives at that time was poor.  The back of the knife is very thin.  It only takes a few sharpenings for a pencil to crack.  Therefore, students basically do not buy knives.  Usually it is cut with a sickle or kitchen knife.

    This thing can also be considered a murder weapon.  At that time, the teacher was afraid that something would happen.  It is stipulated that students are not allowed to bring sickles to school.  He himself placed a sickle on the podium.  If necessary, pass it to students for use.

    Once, Liu Junhao and a classmate in the class wanted to sharpen pencils with a sickle at the same time.  Turns out he got it first.  The classmate kept urging me.  Liu Junhao was in a state of desperation.  Excessive force.  Just sharpen the pencil.  I also had a large cut on my hand.  The bones could be faintly seen at the time.

    The teacher was frightened when he saw his hands covered with blood.  He quickly asked a few students to go outside to collect some herbs to stop the bleeding.  It took two large balls of stinging buds to stop the bleeding.

    The wound healed later.  But it left a scar.  It can't be eliminated no matter what.

    I didn¡¯t expect that I wouldn¡¯t pay attention during this period.  The scars actually disappeared.  This spring water is really strange.

    "Why not? If we have children in the future, I will let" Zhang Qian suddenly blushed halfway through her words and struggled to take out her little hand.

    "What are you afraid of? There are no outsiders." When Liu Junhao said this, Zhang Qian stopped twitching, but she also lowered her head and said nothing.

    "What do you think we will knit on the pillowcase when it's ready?" He changed the subject again.

    "Hmm It's a blessing to have peace on both of them. My mother believes in this the most. She goes to the temple every year to ask for a peace charm, and her family even has someone write a few of these words." Zhang Qian was originally going to think.  There are some relatively novel words, but after thinking for a long time, I felt that there was no suitable one. In the end, these four words were the most appropriate.

    "Peace is blessing" is the best blessing to the elderly!

    "Let's go outside and bask in the sun. It would be a pity not to use the great sunshine." After staying at the computer for a while, Liu Junhao couldn't sit still.  So we decided to move to a chair and sit in the yard to bask in the sun.

    Zhang Qian originally held a copy of """ in her hand, but under the warm sun, her thoughts slowly began to change.

    Turning around, he saw Liu Junhao leaning on the back of the chair with his face raised and his eyes closed, looking completely enjoying himself.  She suddenly became interested, closed the book, looked at the high blue sky, and enjoyed the spring that was about to be lost.

    Just lying half-lying like this, doing nothing, it seemed that the whole person had become ethereal and dull.

    While she was wandering in the sky, Zhang Qian suddenly heard a buzzing sound coming from her ears.  When she turned around to look, she was so frightened that she jumped up from her chair. She picked up the book and hit it, shouting "Bee, bee".

    "It's okay, it must have been caused by the watermelon seedlings in the backyard."

    "Hey, Liu Junhao, look, the morning glory is blooming, it's so big." Zhang Qian kept following the bees, and suddenly found a purple morning glory blooming on the edge of the fence. She picked it up excitedly.  Pick up your phone to take photos.

    It¡¯s only the end of May, and I didn¡¯t expect that the morning glory in my yard would bloom., it should be five or six days in advance.  While Liu Junhao was thinking about it, Zhang Qian screamed "Wow" again.

    "What's wrong? You're so surprised?"

    "Come here and take a look. There are so many bees, fifty or sixty of them are crawling on the reeds. There must be a honeycomb here."

    "Beehive?!" Liu Junhao didn't believe it. There was a beehive in his yard?

    He followed and took a look and saw forty or fifty bees crawling on the side of the reed stack facing the sun, and many of them were drilling in and out along the reed pipes.  This bee is relatively large, fat and slightly clumsy.  Looking at the dark color, I knew it belonged to Bumblebee.

    "Could you get one to see what they are doing?" Zhang Qian's curiosity continued to grow.

    The reed stacks were cut from the river beach with Professor Zhao last time. After drying them in the sun a few days ago, he piled a lot of them at the base of the wall to prepare for the shortage of firewood.

    What is going on? Is there really a hive?  Liu Junhao carefully looked at the reed stack, but after looking for a long time, he could not find where the beehive was. He only saw bees getting into the reeds and coming out again after a while.

    "What are they doing? Isn't it building a nest?" Zhang Qian looked quite confused.

    This is the first time Liu Junhao has seen the phenomenon of "unclear".  What surprised him even more was that behind him, there was a bee crawling on a reed pole and spitting out something. If he looked closely, it was sealing the hole with wet mud.

    Liu Junhao waited for the bee to fly away and immediately broke off the reed tube.

    The two men took the reed pipe and left like thieves. They waited until they were at a safe distance before breaking the reed pipe.

    "Heythis is honey!" The two people lived again.

    A special fragrance of honey emanates from the cross-section of the reed tube. The empty reed tube is filled with particles slightly larger than soybeans, arranged neatly one by one, and glowing in the sun.  After a rough count, there were more than twenty pills.

    "Can this be eaten?" Qian asked excitedly.

    "Let me try it" Liu Junhao pinched a handful and put it in his mouth.

    Your mouth immediately becomes sticky, and then a sweet fragrance spreads on your tongue, even sweeter than wild bee honey.

    "It's delicious, try it." He also asked Zhang Qian to pinch one.

    Zhang Qian was full of praise after eating it and even asked Liu Junhao to get some more.

    "What are the two of you eating secretly?" Just as he was talking, Teacher Wang's voice came from the door.  It's noon now, and she's here to pick vegetables.

    "Aunt Wang, please try it. This is the local honey we just discovered. It tastes very sweet." Liu Junhao hurriedly handed over the reed tube.

    "Is this honey? Why can't I see it?" Teacher Wang pinched one in confusion, and then praised it again and again.

    ¡°But when Zhang Qian asked what kind of honey land this was, Teacher Wang even said she didn¡¯t know and called her husband over through the courtyard wall.  Professor Zhao has been dealing with things related to fruit trees, so he may know the origin of this bee.

    Who knows that this is the first time Professor Zhao has seen this kind of situation.  In his words, there are between 10,000 and 20,000 known species of bees in the world, and there are more than 1,000 species in China alone. He doesn't know what kind of bee it is.

    Although the type of bee cannot be determined, it does not hinder everyone's enthusiasm for eating honey.  Encouraged by the three men, Liu Junhao risked being stung to break a few reeds.

    Not surprisingly, it is filled with yellow honey.  They were like peeling broad beans, pouring them into the bowl one by one. In the end, they filled less than half the bowl. Of course, they also collected a lot of milky white bee pupae.

    At Professor Zhao¡¯s suggestion, Liu Junhao made a small cup of honey for everyone. After the light yellow honey was placed in the water, it flowed out quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, coating the teacup with a light yellow color.

    ??Take a sip gently.  The sweet fragrance of honey, mixed with the fragrance of reeds and flowers, penetrates into the heart and lungs.  It can't help but make people feel fragrant and enchanted

    Half a bowl of bees> Naturally, I asked Teacher Wang to take it home, because Liu Junhao felt a little chilled when he saw the thing squirming inside, and he didn't dare to eat it.

    Professor Zhao only said that he would not enjoy it. This honey is a high-end tonic.  He said it would be ready later and brought over to try. It would definitely make them want to eat it again.

    Liu Junhao originally thought he was just talking, but who knew that at noon he actually brought half a bowl.

    Looking at the golden bee pupae, neither of them dared to taste them at first. It was not until Professor Zhao gave a demonstration that Liu Junhao picked up a few with chopsticks and put them in his mouth.

    It¡¯s simply fragrant and absolutely delicious.

    After he nodded, Zhang Qian also tried to pick it up with chopsticks.

    They originally thought thatWhen the bees disappeared, the honey would definitely leave the ground. Who knew that in the afternoon, I saw hundreds of bees crawling around on the reeds, obviously transporting honey inside.

    After taking a closer look, there were really a lot of bees crawling around the reed stack.  Now it¡¯s better, I can always have honey to eat from now on.  Liu Junhao thought again: In fact, it is not convenient to raise some bees by yourself.  The stone lock is a sealed space, which is perfect for raising bumble bees.

    Thinking of this, he secretly looked at the stone lock again. Only one day later, a dozen bees that were thrown in at the beginning actually built a hive, and each one was busy on the hive the size of a quail egg.

    This discovery made Liu Junhao even more excited. He thought that Shi Suoli would realize what he had in mind for him.  It seems that the bees no longer need to be kept in stone locks. It would be better to keep bees directly.

    But there are too few ground flowers in this space, and I don¡¯t know if they can meet the needs of these bees.  After all, they need productive land to build a hive. When the number of bees increases, they will have to plant more flowers and plants.

    By raising bumblebees and bees together, you can eat two types of honey at the same time.

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    The bees in the stone lock are worker bees. Worker bees can lay eggs without a queen bee, but only drone bees will hatch.  Drone bees won't be able to collect enough honey.

    I found out this bit of information yesterday after someone mentioned it in a book review. I used to only know about catching bees and eating honey, and I didn¡¯t pay attention to this common sense, haha.

    What I wrote in this article is what I "taken for granted" when I was a child. At that time, I thought that I could raise bees by just getting some worker bees, but I failed every time. I only know the reason today.

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