Nongmen red bean is the most acacia

Chapter 338 Replanting
The taste of traditional Chinese medicine is always difficult to explain in words. When the red beans are blown cold, they feel that the smell is very pungent.

But what she didn't expect was that when she came to Dabai with the medicine bowl, Dabai obediently drank it.

Hongdou originally planned that if Dabai didn't drink it, she and Gu Zian would drink it together.

Now that Dabai is taking the medicine so obediently, it also makes Hongdou feel a little uncomfortable.

It is estimated that Dabai was seriously injured, otherwise how could he drink medicine so obediently.

Perhaps it was because of the injury that he was mentally ill. Dabai fell asleep not long after taking the medicine, and Hongdou quietly left the room and went to the kitchen.

I had a busy night last night, and I didn't go to bed until I had dinner in the morning. I was woken up again after a short sleep, but now Hongdou doesn't feel sleepy at all.

In the kitchen, Gu Zian was sitting at the square table in a daze, seeing her come in, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"What would you like to have for lunch?"

Hongdou shook her head, she had no appetite.

However, even though Hongdou said that he had no appetite, Gu Changping still made cold noodles.

There is only half a bowl of noodles in the small porcelain bowl, and the stewed meat sauce is poured on it.

If it was put in a few days ago, besides the stewed meat sauce, Gu Changping would also put some shredded vegetables and cucumbers, but the backyard is empty now, even if he wants to, there is no other way.

Looking at the bowl of noodles, Hong Dou remembered that he should get some vegetables outside, but he was stopped by Gu Changping before he could move.

"Let's make do with this meal first."

Red Dou thinks about it too, the rice is already on the table, and Gu Changping still needs to be busy when he brings out the dishes.

So, Hongdou nodded obediently, picked up the chopsticks and started eating noodles.

The meal was tasteless, and after the meal, Hongdou still wanted to go to the field.

Although I know that the situation in the field is definitely not much better than my own backyard, I still have to take a look.

I don't know if the arrival of the locusts really covered the sun. Even though the locusts have left now, the sun still hides in the thick clouds and does not come out.

Without the scorching sun, it is not impossible to go out during the day, so Gu Zian went to the field with Hongdou.

Along the way, people were crying loudly in the farmland on both sides of the path, and some people were sitting on the ground, crying and patting their thighs.

If she had seen such a scene before, Hongdou might find it a little funny.

But looking at it now, I just feel sad in my heart.

She has lived in Kaoshan Village for several months, and she has seen with her own eyes how difficult life is for the people here.

The villagers were all counting on the harvest in the field to fill their stomachs. At first they thought that the year would be better this year, but they didn't expect that before long, there would be a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Hongdou came to his senses after walking all the way to his own acre of land.

Looking around, all the fields are bare.

When she and Gu Zian left together in the morning, the corn seedlings here were still swaying in the morning breeze, but now they were clean, only the dirt remained.

The two stared at the field for a moment speechless.

While she was silent, Hongdou heard someone calling her and Gu Zian's names.

Looking back, it was none other than Xu Yibai who was striding towards her and Gu Zian.

Xu Yibai walked up to the two of them, took a few breaths and said, "I went to your house just now, Chang Ping said you were here, so I came directly."

"Is the village chief looking for us for something?" Gu Zian asked suspiciously.

"I just want to tell you about the things in this field. You have all seen this situation, but you can't let the field be so empty. Before it's too late, why don't you plant another crop of sweet potatoes."

(End of this chapter)