Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 3318 Return to Hometown III

  It’s the time of the autumn harvest. Every family is busy. Zhou’s family slept a little longer because of the exhausted journey. When they woke up, the sun was already out.

  They got up quickly, and Qian assigned them work. Those who should go to the kitchen to cook, and those who should go to various homes to invite people. The rest was taken to the field by Lao Zhoutou.

  Tuesday Lang said: “Long-term workers and day-time workers are hired for the land at home. Day-time workers don’t join hands for a while. Long-term workers live in the hut at the end of the village...”

  The rice in the field grows well, and many of them are ready to be harvested.

  Lao Zhoutou looked around and said: "It's time to harvest, otherwise the sun will be too ripe and the grain will fall."

   On Tuesday, Lang Ying, the Zhou brothers took their nephews and went down to the fields to harvest.

When Zhou Man found Zhou's family and wanted to know the situation on the mountain with Tue Lang, he knew that they had all gone to harvest rice, so he ran back home, "My second brother, they went to the ground, Bai Shan, should we go and see? ?"

  Bai Shan thought for a while, nodded and said: "Also."

  So after breakfast, they also went to the fields with their sickles, and Yin might join in the fun. He took a basket and two children in the field picking rice ears.

  They didn't work for a long time. When it was right, the sun was already very big, so Lao Zhou took the sickle and greeted his sons and grandchildren to go home.

Along the way, there were people who came home from the fields. Some people held Zhou Lang, some held Lao Zhoutou, and Zhou Lizhong’s former friends, who hadn’t seen each other for many years. The harvest from here, they quickly retrieved the familiar share.

There were no one looking for the rest of Zhouman. They went home silently and washed their faces and hands. Then they looked for Tuesday Lang, "Second brother, we want to go up the mountain for a walk. Are there many people growing medicinal materials in the village now?" "

On Tuesday, Lang said: "Every household has some plantings. Now they are busy harvesting rice. There is no one on the mountain. If you want to go up, you can go there. By the way, many people have planted fruit trees. Pick some, write it down, and I'll just talk to their family later."

  It is common to pick fruit in the neighborhood of the village.

  Most of the latter will be scolded. Although the scolding person does not know who he is scolding, he just needs to pinch his waist at the entrance of the village and let the real thief hear it.

  Zhou Man naturally wouldn’t let himself scolded, so he responded, “Second brother, you have to say hello to me in advance.”

   "Don't worry, I'm going to ask the villagers to come and eat, and I will talk to them when I go."

  Bai Shan asked: "Lunch or dinner?"

   "Dinner, it's too late for lunch."

  Bai Shanjian said: "I will ask the servants at home to come and help me in a while. If there is a shortage of ingredients, I can get them from home."

  Tuesday Lang waved his hand and said, "I have everything at home, or not, there are also in the village."

  Zhou’s family doesn’t raise pigs, but they do raise chickens. Kill a few chickens. If you don’t need them, you can buy some from their small village. You have enough eggs and ducks.

  There are also pigs in the village. On Tuesday, Lang said, “Your third brother has already gone to buy pigs. He will be killed in a while. It is estimated that he will be able to handle it at noon. You will come over to eat pig-killing vegetables in a while.”

   "No one raises sheep, but the fourth child has gone to his uncle's house. When my mother asked him to come back, he would drop by to Dali Village and ask him for two sheep from Yue's family. It is convenient to send them when he is killed."

  This is meat, not to mention vegetables, Zhou’s family is not enough, just ask someone in the village to ask for some.

  Or picking some dishes from various restaurants is enough.

  So there is no need to worry about the ingredients, nor the manpower. There are not many other things in the Zhou family, that is, there are many people, and children can use it. As long as it is properly prepared, it can be done in less than an hour.

  Xiao Qian’s management followed behind Qian’s, and the entire Zhou family was in good order, and there was no use of the last week’s full.

  So Zhou Man and Bai Shan went up the mountain happily with Yin or the children.

  Because the paths between the ridges are not easy to follow, they drove an ox cart.

Mingda was sitting on the ox cart, watching the ears of rice hanging down on both sides, and letting the grass sway over her shoes, and couldn’t help laughing, "There really is no ox cart. Stock wild interest."

   Zhou Man sat beside her, and behind her was the child who was circled by five adults, smiling and saying: "If you like it, we should also drive the ox cart when we go to Dali Village."

  Their small village is a bit far away from the village. After ten years of development, the houses here have been renovated and enlarged a lot, making it a small village.

  Many have been opened up on the mountain. They have not only planted some fruit trees in the middle of the mountain, but they have also opened several plots to plant Ligustrum lucidum and other medicinal materials.

Because of the shortage of manpower, they would buy the medicine seeds and sprinkle them directly in the mountains and forests, just **** and **** the ground, apply fertilizer once, then let them grow, and wait until the year to pick them, so that the medicine will cost. The time is much longer, but the price is also slightly higher, which is just right for the small Zhuangzi who lacks manpower.

  The road in front of Xiaozhuangzi was smoothed. As soon as the ox cart stopped, the three children enthusiastically reached out to get out of the car. As soon as they stepped on the ground, they excitedly rushed towards the duck beside the ridge-catch the duck!

  The long-time worker in Zhuangzi was harvesting rice in the field. When he saw the masters coming, he immediately ran with a sickle, "Master, Master Tang, Miss Man, are you all back?"

   followed him and said: "What do you call me, now I'm going to call the lord and the lady."

   Zhou Man repulsed most of the people, leaving only two articulate, and asked: "What fruits are grown on the mountain?"

   "They were all planted by the former lady and the host, and the fruit is sweeter than before. Now there are pears, winter dates, and persimmons..."

  They went up the mountain to see, lifted the child to the tree to pick fruit, and had a wild addiction.

  The group picked half of the fruit from the car, and as soon as they entered the village, they began to send them to the surrounding children.

  Mingda and Yin, who have never experienced it, may be surprised.

It’s not that they haven’t traveled wild, let alone those far away, they planted fruit trees in Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing, and occasionally they would take their children to pick fruit for fun, but the people they met along the way were respectful and no one dared. Wai car.

  Like Qili Village, this is the first time we saw a group of teenagers with a bunch of children screaming around the car without disturbing the cows.

  Following Mingda’s palace staff and Yinor’s guards, seeing that the Bai’s servants did not stop them, but stepped aside, they also silently trailed by two steps, and then they were squeezed away by the children.

Zhou Man grabbed a handful of winter jujube and stuffed it into a child's hand, and rushed them even more. Bai Shansheng was afraid that they would pounce under the wheel, so he asked him to pull the bullock cart and hide under a tree on the side of the road. Just divide the fruit on the spot, "Don't you have it in your house?"

   "My family grows jujubes, but my mother doesn't feed them for us, so I have to take them to the county to sell them."

  "My family does not have dates, but only grows persimmons. Persimmons are not delicious."

   "I like to eat pears best."

  Mingda gave the child who was talking a pear. When the others saw him, they immediately reached out to Mingda, "I want it too, I want it too..."

   A lot of fruits went out with full score every week, so I didn’t rush away at all, and asked: "You have no work at home?"

  (End of this chapter)