The husband is the hunter

Chapter 111

For some reason, Fang Lin didn't feel the comfort and joy she thought she had. She sighed softly. She didn't even have the chance to draw a picture in her mind when she could quarrel with her mother. Duan Nanshan saw Seeing that she was not in a good mood, he patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't look, let's do our job."

That's right, even though she lost her mother, she still has family members. Although she is stupid, she takes herself seriously.Fang Lin raised her head and smiled, "Well, I'll listen to you." After saying that, she returned to the field with Duan Nanshan and got busy.

Fang Laosan stared blankly at the figure of the young couple weeding and plowing the ground. Once upon a time, he and that gentle woman plowed in the spring and harvested in the autumn. Unfortunately, the years are not the same as before.After a while, he said to Hu Shi, "Let's go."

Mrs. Hu was not reconciled, "The land hasn't come back yet, why go away! Didn't we agree at home, you go and tell Sister Lin that I am willing to ask Fang Min to go home and live, as long as she gives us the land deed, the past It doesn't matter."

"Do you think Miss Min is willing to go home and live? Can you write off all those things you have done? That's fine, don't talk about it. I don't plan to take this place. If you want it, you can talk about it yourself." Fang Laosan Annoyed, alienated from his daughter, drifting away is not what he wanted, he blamed all of this on Mrs. Hu, if she hadn't been persevering and treated Sister Lin and the others so harshly on weekdays, maybe she wouldn't have There will be such a thing.

The youngest Fang left, Hu was alone, and Duan Nanshan stayed with Fang Lin. She would never dare to go up to the trouble, and she sat on the ground as if discouraged, dumbstruck. After a while, he picked up the hoe and shovel on the ground and followed suit.

Fang Lin didn't pay attention to their situation at all, but said to Duan Nanshan, "Look, the swallows are flying low, I'm afraid it will rain tonight, let's work harder, try to finish the work early today, and wait for the place to dry It's a good time to plant."

Duan Nanshan didn't know much about farming, so naturally he listened to Fang Lin in this regard. He nodded and worked harder.

Although it is close to the river ditch, the land is not fertile. If one is not careful, the grass will grow all over the ground. The Hu family is too lazy to pull the weeds, so they plant them every year. How much food can be harvested is counted. Lin didn't think so. The wasteland reclaimed in the mountains would not be able to grow food in the first year. Except for Duan Nanshan's hunting, all the family's rations depended on this acre of land. She had to take care of it carefully.

Before it got dark, the weeds in the one-acre field were cleaned up, and all the wet new soil was turned out. Fang Lin and Duan Nanshan hugged a bunch of weeds, threw them to the ground, and cleaned them up as before. Those piled up together, the withered yellow color Yuanyuan looked like a bulging pile of firewood.

"Come on, if the rain passes, it may take root here again, and it will be troublesome again." Fang Lin suggested that the vitality of weeds is very tenacious, and a pattering spring rain is enough to make them grow. reborn.

Duan Nanshan took out the flint from his arms. The Orion lived in the mountains. He carried these things with him. He wiped out the sparks and lit the pile of weeds. Because it was not very dry, the smoke was blown by the wind. With smoked eyes, Fang Lin hurriedly turned her back and wiped the smoked tears with the back of her hand.

(End of this chapter)