The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 47 Kimchi Fish (2)
Thinking of the Houttuynia cordata, bracken, white Sophora japonica, and other mushrooms that I ate last year, as long as these things are not eaten every day, they are just like eating a dish with a different taste, which is acceptable.

Yang Ziqian also nodded, first, he agreed to eat wild vegetables; second, he agreed with his father's wise decision.

Whoever has it is better than owning it. Having surplus food at home is more reliable and safer than saving money!

"After the seedlings are planted and the corn is planted, the house will be repaired after it is empty. This year, two rooms have to be repaired." On the open space outside the house, the stones brought back by the family have been piled up again. The materials used in the house are almost the same.

"Okay!" As the days passed, there was more hope, and the family fell asleep happily.

Overnight, nothing will change.

At dawn, when Yang Danian and his son took the hoe and went to the field, they were pleasantly surprised.

In this field, the water has been stored to the thickness of a palm.

that's enough!
Hastily moved the bamboo tube to another field, and the father and son threw off their arms and started working hard.Fight for it, and it will be planted tomorrow.

"Hey, second son Yang, you have enough brains!" Slowly, more and more people came by the field.Farmers don't have the habit of sleeping late, let alone this is the busy farming season.Surprised by the overnight change, everyone couldn't help sighing.

"Hey!" He hugged the mud and threw it on the ridge of the field, and laughed twice.If the family has wealth, it should not be exposed; if the family has a smart daughter, it should not be stolen by others. "Hey." Twice, it was an answer, without quibbling or explaining.

"Second brother Yang, according to this, it will not be a problem for you to plant these few fields." When Wang San passed by, he saw the overnight change, and his surprise was no less than that of the person involved, Yang Danian.In the second half of the year, when Xiaochun is ordered, his family's method is preferable.He seemed to have seen the piles of wheat like Yang Danian's house beckoning to him.

"Well, there's no problem, it's just that it may be a few days later than everyone's." Yang Danian calculated that it would be finished in three to five days, which was already beyond expectations, and it was simply a surprise among surprises.

"It's nothing to do, I'll come and help you after I finish planting it!" Wang San decided, from now on, if he leans against the tree Yang Danian, he won't starve to death.

"Then thank you in advance!" It's one thing whether people come or not, but it's good intentions to talk about it.

When everyone finished planting, Yang Danian still had two fields in the process of sorting out.

"Look, Wang San is helping Mr. Yang's family!"

"His father, I think you can help him too. Don't forget, our family can borrow his mixing bucket for a day when threshing millet!" Luo Daniu's mother couldn't help but said.

"Okay, I'll go." Luo Hu looked further, not only threshing millet, but Xiaochun's method can also be learned and done, so that he can harvest a lot more grain.

Seeing that Luo Hu and Wang San both went to Yang Danian's field to help out, the people who helped move the stones and had the right to use the mixing buckets came one after another.

"How good is this!" Yang Danian muttered to himself incoherently, looking at the dozen or so people working in full swing in his own field.

Planting seedlings and threshing grains, everyone takes care of their own, but there are few people who are so enthusiastic.

"Hehe, Brother Yang, you don't have to worry about it. If you help us, you are helping us. We can use the mixing bucket when your millet is finished. The sooner the millet is finished, the sooner we can relax!" Wang San laughed, Take the lead in explaining.

"That's right, not only threshing millet, but also planting spring in the future, my family also imagines that you will do it like this. Then, you will have to help us!" Someone shouted.

"Yes." Daringly, there are quite a few people thinking about this matter, Luo Hu understood it in his heart, and echoed it with his mouth.

"Si girl, why don't you come out for a while. Mother's eyesight is not good, why are there so many people busy in our field?" Yueniang stood at the door of the room, took a look, rubbed her eyes, and took another look to make sure Misunderstood, shouted loudly to Yang Ziqian who was teasing Xiao Wuya in the room.

I hugged my younger sister, went out of the room, and followed what my mother had said about the fields, but no, a dozen or so people were working in full swing.

"Mother, who are there?" Children can't recognize them all, let alone adults.

"There is your Third Uncle Wang; Luo Daniu's father; Gouzi's father..." I have to say that Yueniang has good eyesight and introduced them to her daughter one by one.

Hearing these names, I also know that they are the ones who have the right to use the mixing bucket.This kind of accident was never thought of when the rule was set.

"Mother, since they came to our house to help and they don't pay, let's take care of the food." Accepting the favor of others, my own family can't help but be grateful.

Long before the wheat harvest, taking care of food was a big deal, but now, I can afford to take care of it.

Yueniang has always been capable.

I caught the fish in the water tank and killed more than 20 of them. I took out a big bowl of kimchi from the kimchi jar, and a few bowls of kimchi fish came out of the oven; In the pot of vegetable soup, I also lightly peeled a layer of lard and put it in. There were crystal oil beads on the vegetable soup in an instant.

It is impossible for a strong laborer to eat porridge.So, Yueniang made the second meal of dry rice this year, half a pot.

"Girl, is this okay?" On the table, Xing Xing Liao Liao's several bowls contained the same dishes and soup, Yueniang felt quite embarrassed.

"Mother, does this kind of food often appear in tenant families like us?" In modern times, it is definitely not acceptable, but since everyone is on the same starting line, there is no question of who dislikes the other.

"That's not true. The wheat was harvested during this period, and the situation is better. In a month or two, there will be more people looking for wild vegetables." What Yueniang didn't say was that the fish on the table alone, In the Li family's stockade, he and his family are the only ones who eat alone.After eating today, it is estimated that nine out of ten fish in the river are going to be seedlings.Anyway, it's not my own home. These days, relying on fish has been maintained for so long, which is already very good.What's more, she is a kind-hearted person, thinking that everyone is not hungry, it is a merit.

"That's fine, mother, I'll get them to eat." Yang Ziqian strode towards the edge of the field without any ladylike image.

"Father, all uncles, let's go home for dinner!" In the morning, it was still a barren field of hard mud, but now it has turned into mud, covered with a thin layer of water.A dozen strong laborers were wielding hoes, talking and laughing loudly, working in full swing.

"This field can be planted in the afternoon, and I won't eat it for lunch." Wang San felt that he was nervous about eating, and he volunteered to help, but letting people take care of the food also cost Yang Danian's family a lot, which is not good. , so he took the initiative to decline.

"That's right, let's go back to our own house to eat, and come to help plant in the afternoon. Tomorrow, the field will be ready in two days." By coincidence, Luo Hu and Wang San thought of the same thing.

(End of this chapter)