The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 52
It is said that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and the middle beam is not straight and falls down.

In my own house, the old woman in charge of the house is not right, she can't understand her words, but she covers the sky with her hands.

Toss, toss, to see what kind of toss a home will be in the end before giving up!
For several days in a row, the grass on the roads and roads of Li's village was shoveled and stolen!
After drying in the sun, Yang Danian concentrated it in a few open places and set it on fire.

All of a sudden, seven or eight sources of fire billowed with smoke, slowly rising among the green mountains and green waters.

However, there is also a suspicion of environmental pollution. Of course, this is just Yang Ziqian's guilt.

As for the people in the Li family village, when they saw the fireworks, saw the weeds burnt to ashes, and then Yang Danian picked up dung and piled it on the open space, everyone shook their heads and sighed: This second Yang, his head is very empty. , This way of accumulating dust has been figured out!
People want to come up with it, and you can't keep up even if you want to follow the trend.The bare, mud-colored roads in all directions are the masterpieces of their family. How can you collect dust, unless you shovel another layer of mud!

Think about the fat mud under the big trees in the back mountain, when the time comes, the only way to do it is to strike first!

Gearing up, eager to try, but can't move now.

After eating enough Houttuynia cordata, snatching white Sophora japonica flowers, rummaging through tender ferns, and drinking the smelly fish soup, the family finally looked forward to the millet bending over and turning yellow.

Looking forward, looking forward to, Liqiu is coming soon!
This year, to thresh millet, you can borrow the mixing bucket from Yang Danian's family. It must be easy and fast. I only hope that there will be a good harvest!

Yang Danian is looking forward to a good harvest more than anyone else, especially Sha Tin.

Forget it, there are still a few days before the rainstorm last year, he looks at the sky every day before going to bed, and looks at the sky when he wakes up early, hoping that this year, he will make it to the autumn harvest!

"Brother, look, is there more rain this year than last year?" Yang Ziqian asked his elder brother in a low voice. He wrote and drew a lot on the stone wall, and recorded a lot!

"Well, in the first half of the year, it was much more than last year. However, recently it has decreased significantly. If this continues, perhaps Shatian is expected to harvest this year!" Yang Zimu pointed on the wall like a half-immortal, counting with his fingers.

In the next few days, every time there was a thunderstorm, Yang Danian was very nervous.

"Lei Gong sings first, there is not much rain!" Yang Ziqian saw that his father was highly nervous, and felt very distressed, so he comforted him.

"This child is like an old crop, and he said this to persuade me!" These are the farming experiences passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years.I am also anxious and confused, since the thunder strikes first, what are I afraid of.

If so, Yang Danian still felt like a dream until the beginning of autumn, until he first moved the mixing bucket to Shatian.

"This Shatian is finally not Changsha, and it has finally grown rice in a serious way!" Yang Danian sighed excitedly when he first started working.

Eight picks of hairy millet are picked back into the dam, even if they are dried in the sun, besides empty, half-empty, six picks of dry millet can be produced.According to the experience of previous years, there are more than two baskets to pay the rent, and now it may be more than fourteen baskets.At home, I finally no longer worry about not having enough food!

Yang Ziqian was pleasantly surprised that the problem of food and clothing could be solved in advance!
Is it true that some things can be implemented in advance, for example, buying poultry and sending third brother to school!

To Yang Ziqian's surprise, there were as many people who threshed millet to help as they had come to the house to plant seedlings.

Several lands of the Yang family were settled by a dozen strong laborers in three days.As usual, the Yang family took care of the meals, one by one, eating well, and at the same time lamented that his mother-in-law was really not as capable as the second sister-in-law Yang.Just a fish, what she cooks is meat, and her own fish is so smelly, it's hard to swallow!
Of course, after eating the Yang family's food and using the Yang family's mixing bucket, the autumn harvest is faster and less labor-intensive than in previous years. This feeling is great.

"What? You can't borrow it even if you go to borrow it?" Wang Hua'er saw that everyone was working in full swing. Today, Luo's family and tomorrow's Wang's family took turns carrying the buckets, but her family did not have such benefits!

"There are rules, it's been decided long ago, if you get in the way, do you let the family stop, or do everyone stop and wait for you to use it up?" Yang Dafu was forced by Wang Hua'er to borrow the mixing bucket At that time, he just went through the motions and walked a few steps in the direction of the cabin. After seeing Wang Hua'er turned around and entered the house, he dawdled towards the back hill for a while, calculating that the time was almost up, and then returned to his home.

This year, my brother has good popularity and good luck. It seems that his family is going to live well, which is not bad.

What kind of buckets do you borrow, people have rules, it’s fine if your own family doesn’t help, but if you drag your legs and make things difficult for your brothers, what’s the matter.Therefore, from the beginning to the end, he never thought of borrowing it!
"Rules? What are the rules? Ask him, what is his name? Who is he closer to? Is it the shabby Wang's family, or the poor Luo's family?" Wang Hua'er's anger could rise to heights.This scolding, even the neighbors scolded together.

"Okay, you're planning to offend everyone in the Li family's village!" Looking around, fortunately, everyone was busy working in their own fields, and no one heard what she said, or else... …Yang Dafu shook his head and sighed!

"Your brother is just a white-eyed man, a yellow-eyed dog who can't be fed!" The more Wang Hua'er scolded, the more new words became, and he recounted history, "Who helped to bring him to Li's village at the beginning?" Who asked my cousin to lead the contract? Why did you remember to come to me when you gave birth? Why didn’t you go to Zhang San Li Si Wang Pocky? The house is broken, so don’t come into my house if you have the ability..." One after another, One by one, Wang Hua'er counted them clearly and clearly.

Yang Dafu's face turned red and turned pale when he heard it.

"Mother, who are you scolding?" Yang Ziqiang couldn't listen anymore and asked.

"Who, it's not your second uncle who the six relatives don't recognize!" Wang Hua'er turned around and said to her son in a hateful voice.

"You said he was my second uncle. If you don't help him with these things, who will help him?" Yang Ziqiang didn't understand. Back then, it was his mother who didn't let him move the stones. Now, why did he scold the second uncle for no reason? Uncle, isn't it the second uncle who blamed him?

"You idiot, just like your father, you have a wooden head!" Wang Hua'er became even more angry when she heard what her son said, "We should help him, so let him use the barrel to mix it. Why not. Their family, from now on, don’t mess around with me. Since you are in the first grade of junior high school, I will be in the fifteenth grade. It’s best not to ask for anything, and don’t come to me again when you encounter problems!”

"It's useless to look for you, the family will still eat soup and sleep on the floor bunk!" Yang Ziqiang muttered softly, digging his head into cutting grain.

"Okay, okay, this threshing is done by our two fathers, and you two mothers and mothers are not allowed to go to the fields. It will be one day later, what's the matter, hurry up, go back and dry the dam!" Yang Dafu It's rare to be stubborn once, and arrange Wang Hua'er's work.

(End of this chapter)