The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 154
"The two of them work in the field for the second child all day long, and they act as if they are their own. As for me, I go to help for a day, and you just jump around and make trouble, let alone picking food, You have the nerve to say that you have not done half of the contract free work that was signed at the time of shortage of food!" Yang Dafu finally understood that this woman cannot be used to it, and when she is hard-hearted, she must be tough.In the past, it was said that she relied on her cousin's family to support her and give her face, but she often swallowed her anger and let things go.As a result, it got worse and worse, and in the end, they had a living identity with the second child's family, and they were not as close as an outsider.

"Why are you blaming me again? That's all you have? You don't have the ability to earn a living to support your family. What does it matter to me if you owe a job? Oh, you have to be capable and buy land like your second child, you How dare you show your prestige in front of me, how capable you are!" Wang Hua'er fired a series of machine guns, driving Yang Dafu to death with anger.

This woman just can't figure it out!
Yang Ziqiang watched his parents arguing there again, and kept silent for a moment. The brothers and sisters of the second uncle's family had a worse relationship with him than Luo Daniu Wang Daya, which caused today's situation. I know a little bit.Relying on others is worse than relying on yourself, and you have to work hard to earn a family business and get rid of your status as a tenant farmer!Next year, I will go to my second uncle to order some broad-leaf vegetable seeds to plant. At least, the family will not go hungry again.

"Collect yams tomorrow, and plan to start selling them tomorrow?" After hearing his daughter's suggestion, Yang Danian felt that he was quicker.

"The collection will start tomorrow. Those who come to help the workers will give them ten for free. Whether they want to eat or save seeds, they can do whatever they want! The rest will be sold for a penny." Yang Ziqian thought, and in three or four days, he should return The county seat is gone, and before leaving, I have to see this matter done with my own eyes.

Yang's wide-leaf vegetables, called taro, have begun to be harvested. Sure enough, the leaves are only a fraction, and the most important ones are in the ground, at the roots.One penny and one can be saved for planting next spring.During the famine period, most of the people in the village went to change jobs, all in exchange for soup mainly made of taro!
The news, like wings, soon spread to everyone in the village.

Except for the family surnamed Li, Carpenter Zhang who went out to work, and Feng Quan who had been listening to his mother's instructions, many families with strong labor in the village came to the field to help collect taro.Not only those who owed work, but those who didn't, or those who had nothing to do with it long ago, all came to help the Yang family at this moment.

"Ah, be careful, if you dig one up, it will be worth a penny!" At that moment, someone said to the man who got off the hoe.

"Tsk tsk, look quickly, this little one, I heard that one penny is one penny, look, how many are there, one, two, three, four... a total of twelve! One hoe dug out twelve pennies, this It's not digging, it's almost like a gold digger!" Liangen lifted a nest, shook the soil, counted, and was amazed.

"I heard that this thing is not afraid of waterlogging or dryness, and it is easy to grow. I have ten of them today, and I will keep them for next year!" Someone wiped the mud and said his plan.

"That's right, I want to plant too. The delicious ones will come later. How can I be so greedy and only want to eat for a while!" The person who picked up the leaves said while picking up the taro leaves and putting them in the bamboo basket .

"Yeah, alas, it's a pity, there are too many people harvesting, maybe I can finish harvesting in one day, otherwise, I can help a few more days and earn dozens of seeds!" Someone looked at a few fields full of seeds. Full head, said regretfully.

"How can there be such a good thing? If you want to say that the helper of Yang Laoer's family has really done it. Their family is kind. Look at Luo Hu and Wang San. They didn't farm any land, and they didn't lack for food. They even picked big and big grains to go Picking at home makes life better than those of us in Diantian!" He tried the weight in the bamboo basket and was sure that he could pick it up, bent over, picked up the taro leaves, and walked to Yang's house, what he said The words, but deeply shocked the few people around who heard the original words.

Yes, busy drawing something, isn't it just to fill your stomach?If you really want to rely on a kind owner like the Yang family, how can you not have enough to eat?When the contract expires, just don't farm the land at all!

Yang's second family has changed every year these years. This time, relying on the taro seeds from these few fields alone, I am afraid that they will reap a lot.In the future, I may not be able to tell how much good luck there will be. In the future, let's get closer to their family.

Half of the room is full of grain; when the taro is harvested, another half of the room will have to be piled up, Yang Danian feels that the house is too small right now.At that time, the main room will be full, and there will be no place to step down.

"Mother, we still have the salted vegetables made of taro stalks at home. This time, let's not use them!" Yang Ziqian looked at the pile outside the dam, thinking about making his pregnant mother work day and night, feeling It's not worth it, so I suggested it right away.

"Oh, girl, forget about the pain when the scar is healed. In the first few years, wild vegetables and wild flowers that were edible and inedible were tossed at home. Now, there are piles of edible ones, but you don't want them. I don't think it's a pity!" Yueniang glared at her daughter, this child is a big spender, this habit is not good!

"No, no more, mother, look, this taro is sold for money, this millet can be eaten until next year's autumn harvest, you have no shortage of food, a lot of clothing, why are you still so tired, take good care of you It’s right to give us a fat younger brother and sister!” Yang Ziqian’s consumption philosophy is: save what you need, eat what you need, life is too short, why abuse yourself!

"It's a pity!" Yueniang continued to hold the knife, paddling the taro poles to dry.

"Father, mother, the fields are all harvested!" Sure enough, they picked them up and piled them up for half the room. Looking at these achievements, Yang Zimu was very happy.

"Brother, let them each find something to pack, and distribute some later, and you can buy what you want. It's really an eyesore to pile up at home!" Yang Ziqian looked back at the main room, feeling that the battle was too ostentatious. Fan, who has local tyrant gold, is afraid that if the news spreads to the bandit den, the Yang family will also suffer.However, that bandit may not be a bandit, and he doesn't know how the robbed girl Feng is doing!

Yang Zimu turned around and told the helpers today. Immediately, the nearby people came over with baskets and baskets for distribution.

"Brother, please remember the number, Ahe, you send it. Remember, there are ten helpers each. You can't send more. If you send more, your wages will be deducted!" Yang Ziqian stood in front of Ahe and threatened him.

Ah He smiled wryly without words!

At the moment, I counted them and handed them out one by one.

"That taro stalk, if you want, the family can take a lot!" Seeing Yueniang sitting there stubbornly rowing vigorously, she simply gave it away, and after giving it away, the old lady didn't have to come to do it. up.

It was an unexpected harvest. At the moment, everyone caught a lot of it.The distribution of the helpers was over, and there was not much left in the pile of taro leaves in front of Yueniang.Glaring at her daughter, she reluctantly got up to wash her hands and rest.

(End of this chapter)