Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 369 We are busy

  Manbao nodded, of course it was amazing. There are many good things in Keke’s mall, but she is reluctant to buy many of them.

   "But what do you want to give Bai Er?" Man Bao said, "I want to give the other party like the gift, right?"

  Bai Shanbao thought for a while and whispered: "He wants to have a sword!"

  Man Bao said without thinking: "It's too expensive, we can't afford it."

  Bai Shanbao thought so too and nodded, "But what if the sword is made of wood?"

  The two looked at each other, and Man Bao immediately said, "Then make it with wood."

"I can not do that."

  "The carpenter will definitely do it, or let my second brother do it."

"Then what kind of sword do you think we are going to make?" Bai Shanbao said: "The book says that the double-edged sword is straight and pointed. It can hurt people from side to side, and it can penetrate through armor. It is dangerous and abnormal, and it is born to kill. I drew it. After a while, look."

  Man Bao just glanced at it and said, "Like those three bad guys."

  Bai Shanbao nodded, "I drew wider, I think it looks better this way."

  "It’s a bit crooked, do you want to engrave something on it," Man Bao suggested: "For example, the number one sword in the world."

   "I really have to find a carpenter for this."

  The carpenter who lives in the Bai's family and builds the plow for the Bai's family didn't expect that he was going home for the New Year, so he took such an order temporarily.

  Wooden sword, it's very simple. Even if it is cut to look good, it doesn't take much effort. As for the lettering, as long as two small customers can write it, they can follow it.

  The old carpenter did it himself. It took less than half a day to cut out a wooden sword, then polished it over again, and then engraved on it.

  The next day Shirajiro was shocked when he received the gifts from the two of them.

  Bai Shanbao handed him the wooden sword and said, "We gave it to you together, but it cost a lot of money."

   Baijiro took it, and was extremely moved. He always wanted a sword, but it was impossible. At most, he was picking up a stick on the road as a swordsman.

  The two people said: "You are our junior, we are older than you, and we will definitely take care of you."

  Bai Erlang was too entangled. He was both happy and unhappy, but he waved his majestic hand: "Okay, Senior Sister will take care of you in the future. Let's go and take a look at the field first."

  "What's so beautiful in the ground?" Baijiro couldn't help muttering.

There is really nothing good in the field now. The fruit tree pits on the mountain have been dug, and the fields are basically ploughed. The three long-term workers have moved into the yellow mud house, and the chicken sheds and cow sheds that should be prepared are also set up. , Now only waiting for the arrival of spring.

  The three long-term workers now deal with the manure piles in the fields in addition to herding cattle every day to ensure that these piles are available for spring plowing.

  Manbao occasionally visit them when they go out to play.

  As for spring plowing, no one dared to neglect, even if Man Bao and Bai Shanbao arranged for a Zhuangzi for the first time, they knew that spring plowing was the most important thing at the beginning of the year.

  White Jiro naturally listened to them.

  Mr. Zhuang very intimately arranged their courses in the evening, and they were closed during the busy spring season, and even asked them to go to the field to participate in the work in person.

   And he only occupied half an hour and one hour after the supper.

  In the morning, they are asked to write, and in the evening, they are asked to sit and listen to the class.

  Manbao and Bai Shanbao got used to it after two days of sleepiness, but Bai Erlang felt that he was even sleepier during class.

  But this is no better than in the classroom before, now there are only three students in total.

  The three of them sat in front of Mr. Zhuang, his eyes were closed and Mr. Zhuang’s book was photographed, and then Shirajiro had to stand and listen to the class.

  Man Bao and Bai Shanbao covered their mouths and laughed. After the husband finished the class, they got up and bowed together.

  Out of the small courtyard, it was already dark, Wu Lang stood up from a rock with a yawn, waved at Man Bao, "Let's go, go home."

  Daji and Bai's servants also went up to lead their young master home.

  It’s not too late at this time. Some people who work late have just washed up, so all the way home, you can always hear all kinds of sounds from homes.

  Friday Lang arrived at the right time. He only waited for about half an hour, but he was still too sleepy. The main reason was that he was very tired after starting spring plowing in the past two days.

  He couldn't help but beat his waist, and said: "Mr. Zhuang is more strict than before. You used to have a holiday when you were busy in spring. Now it's better. You have to come to class in the morning and evening."

  Man Bao didn’t say a word, and Wu Wulang didn’t care. He yawned again, wiped the tears from the corner of his eye, and asked sleepily, “How many acres of wheat have you planted?”

  "Grandma Liu only hired eight part-time workers for the time being, so now she only planted 15 acres."

   "Not bad, faster than ours."

  Man Baodao: "The main reason is that we have three cows."

   "That's true, one cow is worth two strong labors, but then again, after this calculation, your speed is a little slower, is it because someone is lazy."

   "It's okay," Man Bao has also followed the ground in the past two days. Of course, she can't do anything else, that is, throwing wheat seeds into the fields that have been ridged and spreading fertilizer. "Bai Zhuangtou didn't say that they were lazy."

   "I will help you when the land at home is finished planting." Wu Lang thought for a while and said, "You don't need to pay for it."

  Man Bao raised his head and leaped at him, saying, “Maybe we are faster, fifth brother, it’s really convenient to have cows, or maybe we also buy a cow.”

  Wri Lang's spirits lifted up, and immediately stopped dozing off, he asked excitedly: "Man Bao, are you rich?"

  Man Bao shook his head regretfully, "No, I asked Grandma Liu. A bullock costs more than four thousand yuan, at least four thousand two hundred wen, and a second-class bullock costs more than 3,000 wen."

  Friday Lang couldn't help sighing, "I can marry a daughter-in-law."

  Man Bao nodded in agreement.

  Frirang is not interested, "Since you have no money, what use is this now?"

   "I don't have money, but Dad has it. The **** and yam sold in the autumn and winter last year, the third and fourth brothers have a lot of public school."

  Friday Lang shook his head, "Daddy won't pay, unless we wait until the summer harvest. If there is no problem with this year's wheat, if you entangle it, Daddy may be willing to pay."

  Man Bao collapsed his shoulders.

Back home, the cry of a baby came from Weilang’s room. Man Bao asked Weilang to go back to the house first. She ran up to join in the fun, and saw He was walking around the house with a child, "Sansao, What happened to the five heads?"

  He blushed slightly and said, "He is hungry."

  Man Bao understands that He's milk is not enough.

  The five heads were born in the first month of the year. They were born shortly after the new year, but somehow, He's milk was not enough, and he was often hungry.

  He said: "Your third brother has gone steaming eggs."

  Man Baodao: "Why don't we buy a goat for our family?"

  He smiled and said, "No, he can eat some porridge when he grows longer."

  (End of this chapter)