Chapter 35 Hearty Dishes (1)

After a few days, the villagers finally looked forward to the harvest season of wheat in the field. The whole village immediately showed a busy scene, and the faces of the villagers were filled with the joy of the harvest.

Goro Liulang took Xiaoqi out early in the morning. Although they are weak, they can follow the adults to pick up the wheat ears that fell on the ground. The one or two may not seem to care much at the time. But the accumulation of three acres of land is not a small amount, and they are reluctant to waste food.

Lin Wan'er secretly took out the mung bean soup that was boiled last night and a pot of tea that had been brewed and cooled down from the space, and asked them to bring them over by the way.Cutting wheat is a physical labor, with the sun on their heads, whimpering and waving a scythe in the wheat field, it is easy to feel dizzy and thirsty, Lin Wan'er was afraid that they would faint in the field due to heat exhaustion, so she boiled a pot of mung beans overnight Soup, packed in utensils and smuggled into the space, soaked in the cold lake water in the space to prevent a pot of mung bean soup from going bad after a night.

Lin Wan'er was busy at home alone for a long time, and finally made the meal before lunch at noon. After feeding some cabbage leaves to the squawking chicks in the chicken coop, Lin Wan'er carried the He locked the door of a wooden box and went to the field.

Because Lin Wan'er's family has five adult men working, the process of harvesting wheat is obviously much faster than that of the neighbors. In this morning, more than half of the ears of wheat have been harvested. If you work harder, you will definitely be able to harvest today. Break out the wheat from the three acres of land.

"Lunch is here, stop what you're doing and eat." Lin Wan'er shouted loudly as she stood on the field stalk, but because the distance was too far, she stood at the other end, and the five sons of the blacksmith were there. At the other end, she didn't hear her cry at all, but Wu Lang heard it. Liu Lang and Xiao Qi walked towards Lin Wan'er, and Wu Lang ran over there to spread the message.

After listening to Goro's message, the five sons of the blacksmith put their sickles in a conspicuous place. After finishing the last few bowls of mung bean soup in the pot, they washed their faces and hands casually in the ditch, and went to Lin Wan'er. Come over here.

"Hey, girl Wan'er is still working hard, so she brought her lunch here so early." The person who spoke was the liveliest youngest of the blacksmith's five sons, a 20-year-old boy, shirtless because of the hot weather. As soon as he approached, Lin Wan'er felt like a furnace approaching, and the heat from her whole body hit her.

Lin Wan'er smiled, and passed out the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and Liu Lang and Xiao Qi helped to serve the food.

There are no tables or benches in this wilderness, and it is not very convenient to eat. Fortunately, the peasants are not so particular. They put the vegetable bowls on the ground, tie a few wheat straws and sit together to eat a meal. pause.

For this lunch, Lin Wan'er spent a lot of money, a big bowl of braised pork, a big bowl of cabbage oil shuttle soup, fried six eggs, fried a plate of peanuts, and finally boiled it at home until it was shiny with oil. The big bone soup that has been boiled for two hours has meat on every bone.

The rice is rice, which is sufficient and full.

When the food came out, the blacksmith's five sons were stunned. How much copper did this lunch cost.Originally, before they came, they planned to have a reluctant meal, but they didn’t expect to find that the food was so good when they arrived, which shocked them greatly. Even if they harvested wheat for the landlord’s house before, they had never eaten so much. Good meal.

(End of this chapter)

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