Farmer’s Little Girl

Chapter 291: Summer harvest begins

  Chapter 291 Summer Harvest Begins

  This is the mountain that Langfen visited on Tuesday. Because it was originally made up of bamboo, he simply planted more bamboo on it.

  Different from other people’s Kokubuta, letting it grow freely, Tue Lang is a member with ulterior motives.

The villagers who chopped bamboo on the mountain saw their four siblings coming back with bamboo baskets on their backs, so they lazily waved and said hello, "This is looking for mushrooms again. It hasn't rained for a few days, and they can still find them. ?"

Chu Lang asked Wu Zhou Lang to carry a basket, and Saturday Lang carrying a hoe. This time, he put Man Bao in their hands and told them to go home first. He squatted on a rock and talked to them, "I didn't find it, just arrived. The turning intersection in Zhongshan was blocked by people. Why are you cutting bamboo?"

  "Oh, don't mention it, this is not the wheat harvesting soon. The dustpan at home is a bit broken, so cut some and make two." The villager smiled, "The bamboo on the other mountains is not as good as your second brother's."

  Thursday Lang almost smiled, "This is about to harvest wheat before you start cutting bamboo. Sister-in-law won't beat you."

   "Whoever said that he could not be beaten, he came only after he was beaten." Another villager on the side inserted his mouth and was too happy.

   "Fart, it's hard for me to do things with women, otherwise you can watch."

  Thursday Lang didn’t mind if they came to chop the bamboo. They couldn’t use up so much bamboo anyway. It wasn’t once or twice, but he just wanted to gossiping with people, so he squatted on the stone and didn’t leave.

  But the villagers who chopped the bamboo couldn't see it, and waved to him one after another, "Thursday, hurry up to help, this bamboo is too tall, I can't drag it out."

  As soon as Lang heard it on Thursday, he immediately patted his **** and got up, shaking his hand and leaving, "Brothers slowly chop. I haven't eaten dinner yet, so I will go home first."

  The villagers couldn't keep it, so they could only watch him run away.

  One of them couldn’t help sighing, “I’m still so lazy on Thursday.”

   "Come on, anyone in the village can tell him to work on the ground? There are just a few brothers in his family. Cut it quickly, it's almost dark."

   "Oh, bamboo is really hard to cut. Or ask if you need to dry it on Tuesday."

  Other villagers continued to bury their heads and chop their own bamboos, thinking to themselves: If you hadn't made dustpans, I would have asked.

  It’s okay to ask for some dried bamboo strips one or two, but if so many people ask, it’s definitely not enough.

  The man saw that no one met him, so he sighed and continued to chop the bamboo, and said gossiping: "Yes, I said on Thursday that they walked to the mountains and were blocked back. Who blocked them?"

  "Who else can it be? It's not his grown-up, but Jia's brother."

  They won’t talk about the former, but the latter...

   "Brothers of the Jia family are too overbearing. They are just going up the mountain to find mushrooms. There is no need to provoke people, right?"

   "That's right, it's not about occupying his family's land, nor is it about cutting down his family's good trees, it should be so stingy."

   "It's still because you are not from the village. Look at our Qili Village, who would be angry and upset about such a thing?"

   "Well, the people in Dali Village are relatively stingy."

   "I will calculate..."

  They are speaking bad things about Dali Village unscrupulously here, and Man Bao, who ran home one step ahead of time, is also talking bad things about the Jia family brothers to his parents, by the way, praise himself.

"I was the first to find people, and then we stopped going up the mountains. We turned to another place and found a place to hide. Sure enough, they caught up after a while. They were fierce. Fortunately, we ran early. ."

  Lao Zhou frowned.

  Qian was also very unhappy, "What's the matter, the fourth one just went up the mountain to find some game? Just forget it once, but they still have an ambush?"

  Lao Zhoutou got up and said, "I'll go to the village chief and talk about it."

  Ambush is very annoying.

  Before going out, Lao Zhou turned around and said: "You are not allowed to go to the mountains in the future, huh, the most indispensable thing in our Baimaguan Town is the mountains. Do we have to go to their mountains?"

  Man Bao responded a little regretfully.

  Qian touched her head and said: "We shouldn't care about such a foolish person, it's too dangerous."

  Speaking of this, she looked for people in the yard and asked: "Where is the fourth child?"

   "Four brothers are bragging to others in Zhushan."

  Bamboo Mountain is their own name, because it has the most bamboo on it.

  Qian frowned slightly, "Go call him back, it's almost dark, you should wash up after eating dinner, don't always hang around outside, they are all about to be fathers."

   Fang Shi blushed and stood aside.

Although Fang had not been diagnosed, Qian had already reduced her work. She and He would not be allowed to do the heavy work at home, and the work time had been reduced a lot. As long as the sun became hot, the two of them would be Ask to do some light housework when you go home.

  Xiao Qian's and Feng's Zhou Xi were also considerate of this. During this time, they took the initiative to take over more work and let them rest.

  At this moment, even the Feng family had to admit that, fortunately, Zhou Xi returned to the clan, otherwise she and Xiao Qian would be very tired for so many things in the family.

  Waiting for Lang to ran back on Thursday, Qian said: "Hurry up to eat, go to bed early in the evening, and your father said that tomorrow will be sickened, and the wheat in Dawan will be collected first."

  Thursday Lang had expected that, while taking a bowl for dinner, he asked, "Second brother, too?"

  "There are not many wheat yellows right now. Your second brother shouldn't rush to go. After two days, the dishes in Xiaowan will be sold out before stopping."

  The main force is him and the third brother.

  Thursday Lang moved his shoulders and nodded: "Let's go."

  Who caused his eldest brother to bleed in his stomach?

  Zhou Dalang cannot do heavy work like picking wheat, but there is no way to cut wheat.

   Taking advantage of Chu Lang’s exercises for eating, the family took out all the things they would need tomorrow and put them away.

  Since the summer harvest is about to be harvested, naturally, I can’t get up at the same time as the old time. It must be earlier.

  This way, when the sun rises into the sky, and when it starts to become hot, everyone can go home. When that time comes, you can sleep, and then go out and cut the wheat for an hour, and then you can come back for dinner.

  Wait for dinner before going out to continue cutting wheat.

  At noon, when the sun is most venomous, everyone basically sleeps at home.

  That is, the wheat and rice crops are in short supply this year, and the time is so loosely arranged. Every other year, except for the midday hour, everyone has to work in the fields.

  Two meals a day become three meals, or even three and a half meals.

   But even if it’s the thug who is sneaky and slippery, he doesn’t want the crops to fall short. He would rather be more tired than this is the case in the field.

  Thursday Lang ate dinner and asked Man Bao, “Man Bao, didn’t you say that the county grandfather wanted to reduce or exempt the autumn tax? Why is there no news now?”

  "Shanbao didn't say it." She could only listen to Bai Shanbao for this kind of news, and Bai Shanbao could only listen to his grandmother and Master Bai.

  If adults don’t talk about this topic, what can their children do?

  (End of this chapter)

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