Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 512 Commanding Zhao Jian to Work
The return-to-school class is not an enlightenment class that focuses on literacy, but it also has blackboards and signboards. Ding Shitou can still teach the characters that have not been learned before, but the progress is faster than the elementary class.

Ding Shitou helped Zhao Jian to sit down, checked everyone's learning level of homework again, and then continued to lecture.Zhao Jian didn't speak, just listened to what she was saying.

After she spoke, she took everyone to read, translate, and memorize it. This was also a demonstration for Zhao Jian, how to lead an improvement class.

Of course, she and Zhao Jian have discussed a lot these days. Zhao Jian is actually familiar with her teaching habits and progress.

An hour later, there was an intermission, and after the morning tea, Ding Shitou handed over the class to Zhao Jian, and asked Ding Dian to take care of Zhao Jian, while she took a sickle and began to cut the vine leaves of sweet potatoes.

Without the cover of vines and leaves, the moist soil that had rained not long ago was exposed to the sun.

Han Yiqing watched for a while, then took a sickle and began to cut.This is different from practicing swordsmanship. He bent over with a sickle in his hand, and he felt tired after cutting for a while...

But seeing that Ding Shitou was flexible, he didn't dare to say a word, and followed silently.

After school at noon, the teenagers in the village immediately rushed into the yard, but ran in front of Zhao Jian.

"Ding Shi, why are you harvesting sweet potatoes here by yourself, and we'll come to help after school." Jiang Huzi complained and went to the field.

"Not yet, I'm waiting for you too. Look, sweet potatoes can be harvested when the soil is dry. Didn't it rain two days ago? You have to cut them like this first, let them dry for a day, and then look at them tomorrow."

"Hurry up and go back, do as I do, and look at it at noon tomorrow. Only when it is not dry or wet can it be easy to dig. After all, it is necessary to save seeds."

After listening to Ding Shitou's advice, the teenagers immediately ran to the field to have a look, and then hurried home.

"They're so lively." Zhao Jian walked over with Ding Dian's support, groping forward with his right hand.

"Don't look for it, my hands are dirty now." Ding Shitou knew he was looking for him, and explained with a smile.

Zhao Jian immediately turned dark and unhappy.

"Okay, you walk on my shoulder." Ding Shitou had no choice but to pass the sickle to Ding Dian and let him continue cutting, while she supported Zhao Jian and walked towards the kitchen.

The bells each carried a basin of hot water and placed it at the door.

"Boss, you have a basin, this basin is for my cousin to wash his hands."

"Cousin, roll up your sleeves and pour water on me, my hands are dirty." Ding Shitou ordered Zhao Jian to work.

Sister Ling Dang stood aside and opened her eyes wide, watching Zhao Jian roll up her sleeves obediently, pouring water on Ding Shitou's palm as directed.

"Boss, you actually asked your cousin to work."

The two sisters suddenly expressed their opinions in unison, and suddenly giggled again, and ran into the kitchen in a hurry when Ding Shitou glared at him.

"Boss, you actually asked me to work." Zhao Jian frowned and smiled happily.

"Boss, didn't you have a great time doing it?" Ding Shitou looked at him amusedly, and said, "Do it again."

After washing her hands, she stretched her hands into the water basin to wash them, and then looked at the two palms stretched out in front of her, couldn't help but smile, and grabbed his palms and put them in another water basin.

"Little girl! I'm also helping my cousin, why don't you say it?" Ding Shitou turned his head and shouted at the two people who were peeking in the kitchen, looking very unconvinced.

Sister Ling Dang naturally didn't dare to echo any more, and obediently went to wash the vegetables and light the fire.

Ding Shitou was not idle either, he helped Zhao Jian into the room and sat down, and she went to help cook lunch.There are four more of them in the family to eat, and it will be very hard to rely on three little girls.

(End of this chapter)