A good time for farming through the ages

Chapter 5 [005] The origin of the name

Zhuo Dajun looked back at his precious girl: "Okay, then don't run around, carry Jio, don't trip over it, especially don't go to the edge of the pit."

The famine this time was not caused by a severe drought, so there was water in the pit, and the adults would remind the children repeatedly when they went out.

Zhuo Lin responded, but stood on the bumpy dirt road, took a deep breath, sighed the fresh air of this era, and at the same time did not forget to observe the environment she was in.

There is a field directly opposite her, and the mountains seem to be visible in the distance, and there are many trees planted around, but now they are bare, except for the poplar, she can't see other trees for the time being.

Poplar trees have been cut down in later generations, which not only affects the appearance of the city, but also many people are allergic to poplar flowers, but there are quite a lot of poplar trees in this era.

There are no houses on the opposite side, and only trees are planted on the side of the road. Because it is at the east end of the village, facing south, no one would like to sit facing north unless the village can't afford a homestead.

Under the poplar tree is a small vegetable field, because the crops are not easy to grow under the tree, so it is not divided into normal fields, but this kind of land is regarded as private land and distributed to the common people to grow.

They plant two crops of grain every year. After the wheat matures in June, the fields are irrigated to grow rice. After the harvest around mid-autumn, they plant winter wheat. Some people grow corn and sweet potatoes on their private plots, and some people grow peanuts, sesame, sorghum, etc. Miscellaneous grains, in short, will not waste a penny of land.

They grow rice here, with more than one crop and not enough in two, so it gradually evolved into one crop of rice and one crop of wheat.

In March of the Gregorian calendar, it is naturally the time when the wheat seedlings are flying. No matter how hungry this time is, no one has the idea of ​​harvesting the wheat seedlings.

Little Zhuo Lin was squatting on the side of the road, looking for wild vegetables on the ground. She had already thought about it. Instead of planting cabbage and radishes, it would be better to find some wild vegetables to stimulate them, so that at least the origin would not be suspected. Guessing that only he could see it, he tried to give birth to a shepherd's purse that had just sprouted in front of Zhuo Dajun.

Sure enough, even if Zhuo Dajun looked at her, he didn't react too much. It can be seen that only she can see this light.

The entire Zhuo family is very diligent, otherwise they would have lived in adobe houses and had so many children in just a dozen years.

Of course, in Zhuo Lin's view, the uncle's mother is definitely prone to pregnancy, otherwise we can give birth to four sons for the uncle who is a soldier?

Zhuo Dajun didn't sweep for a while, and his brothers came out with bamboo baskets on their backs. Looking at the battle, they knew that they planned to go out to find food.

When Zhuo Lin saw it, she hurriedly covered the half-grown wild vegetable with soil, because she planned to grow the seedling until it was old and grew seeds.

In this way, she can collect seeds and plant them slowly. Because of her age, the possibility of being released is too low.

"Brother, I'm going too, I'm going too, can you take me with you?"

Zhuo Lin, who ran towards her brothers like a cannonball, looked expectantly at her elder brother, the 14-year-old Joyoung.

Originally, he planned to serve as a soldier this year, but who knew that this happened, it was delayed.

Zhuo Zhuo is the boss of the Zhuo family. Uncle Zhuo served as a soldier outside, and he probably suffered from lack of education, so all the allowances for these years were sent back, and the uncle was asked to send the eldest and second children to school first. No, wait for the eldest and second child to learn it, and then teach the younger brother below.

So now the family goes to school, only their elder brother Zhuo Zhuo, the second brother Zhuo Li is two years younger than the elder brother, 12 years old this year, already in the second year of junior high school, and the elder brother has skipped a grade and graduated from junior high school, the third brother Zhuo Jue, who is 10 years old, and the fourth brother who is 9 years old Zhuo Yuan, the 7-year-old fifth brother Zhuo Ran, and the 6-year-old sixth brother Zhuoer, now follow their brothers to learn arithmetic and learn to recognize words. Now she is four years old and Zhuo Jian is two years old.

Zhuo Lin admired her uncle's foresight very much. After all, neither her parents could read or write. Now that her brothers have such opportunities, it can be regarded as the luck of their Zhuo family.

In memory, the names of their generation were all given by Uncle Zhuo's family from the educated people in the army, which is enough to show that they attach great importance to the next generation, even the names are not casual, and the words formed by the surnames are pleasant and pleasant Remember, Zhuo Lin herself is quite satisfied.

The 14-year-old Zhuoyou is already about 1.7 meters tall. If he can keep up with nutrition in the later stage, he will definitely be able to exceed 1.8 meters.

Because even in the backward age, both the uncle and the father were over 1.7 meters tall, which is not easy, so their generation must be better than blue.

"Yeah, Erjia Linlin got up so early, how are you? Can you walk?"

Excellence is the one who looks the most like an uncle, with thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a mighty appearance. Even though he is wearing a coarse cloth, he has eaten poorly in the past six months and has become a little thinner, but when he sees her, he hugs her immediately. inside.

"I'm fine. If you walk more and run more, your stomach won't hurt. Brother, just let me go!"

Zhuo Zhuo looked at Zhuo Dajun subconsciously, and before Zhuo Dajun could speak, Mrs. Wang ran out in a hurry.

"Linlin, come down quickly, my buddies have gone a long way, you don't care if you go, you will only hold them back, be obedient, stay home and wait for brother ye."

Linlin was not happy, so she pouted. She had been here for several days and hadn't been out yet. This opportunity was too rare to come by. She hugged her brother's neck and didn't let go.

Seeing this, Zhuo Liang couldn't bear it: "Auntie, let her go, the brothers will take good care of her."

　Today is the last day of [-]. It is the [-]th year of the year. I wish my dear readers good health, happy family, successful studies, smooth work and happy every day in the new year. Oh!

　　
　
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