The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 212 I'm a drag on you
Jingyu walked over with a "hmm", picked up the basin and went out.But after a while he came back again, grabbing the corner of Ye Xiangchun's clothes with both hands.

Ye Xiangchun was taken aback, and quickly asked him: "What's wrong? The water is hot?"

Jing Yu shook his head, pulled Ye Xiangchun into the house, pointed to the water basin that had been placed upright at the bottom of the kang, and said, "You wash it."

"I have work to do in a while." Ye Xiangchun looked at Jing Yu's serious face, reached out to hug him, and said, "Hey, you go to bed first, I can only sleep after I finish my work."

"Together." Jing Yu shook his head, and put on his stubborn look again.

Ye Xiangchun originally wanted to refuse, but looked at the tall corn stalks piled up outside, and sighed slightly, "Okay, let's work together. With your help, I will be more energetic."

The cut grain stalks cannot be left for too long, otherwise the sugar will be lost and it will not be easy to ferment during green storage.

That's why Ye Xiangchun wanted to cut those corn stalks into sections with a guillotine in the evening, buried them and started to ferment.

Ye Xiangchun made a preliminary calculation, and took back all the grain stalks and sweet potato leaves in the village, how many pits could be stored, at least a dozen tons.It is almost enough to supply the winter feed for cattle in a village.

But it was impossible for her to crush and bury all these grain stalks by herself.Even if she worked day and night, she wouldn't be able to finish her work until it snowed.

Although Jing Yu didn't have much strength, she was still able to do a lot of errands.

Ye Xiangchun asked Jing Yu to transport the corn stalks for him. She moved a small bench and sat next to the guillotine, pressing the handle of the knife violently.

At the beginning, Ye Xiangchun still had energy, and the guillotine pressed quickly with a "click, click".

But gradually her arms became so sore that she couldn't lift them up, and finally she couldn't even lift the guillotine.I barely put the corn stalks on it, but I couldn't press it anymore.

Jing Yu was also exhausted, staggering as she walked over with a bundle of corn stalks.

Ye Xiangchun looked up at the moon that had climbed to the middle of the sky, sighed and said, "Let's stop here today. This work cannot be done by the two of us in one night. You go to wash up first, and I will put away the cut things and go back home." gone."

Jing Yu stood still, probably because she was afraid that Ye Xiangchun would work secretly by herself.

Ye Xiangchun smiled wryly, raised his hand and waved it, and said, "Go ahead and boil some water for me by the way. I will soon lose the strength to lift my arms."

Jing Yu looked at Ye Xiangchun, her eyes widened suddenly.

Jing Yu dropped the corn stalk she was holding in her hand, walked two steps quickly and came to Ye Xiangchun, opened her palm to look carefully, and then gently blew on it.

Ye Xiangchun frowned and gasped in pain.Her two hands were worn out a long time ago, and they were worn out again after blisters, and now a piece of skin on the palms has been worn away.

Jing Yu raised her head again, her eyes filled with tears.He gritted his teeth fiercely, choked up and said, "I'm dragging you down."

"Who told you that?" Ye Xiangchun squinted her eyes, she felt that Jing Yu must not have thought of the word "drag", nor would she be able to say such a word.

Ye Xiangchun originally wanted to hold Jing Yu's face in his hands, and tell him the truth seriously.

But then he remembered the wound on his palm, so he could only rub Jingyu's face with the back of his hand, and said, "This is the life of the two of us, whether we live well or not, we have to bear it ourselves. There is no such thing in the sky. It's a good thing that the pie fell, we are already very lucky, a little effort can be better than many people."

(End of this chapter)