Chapter 3 Hit the Wheat

  After lunch, the whole family went to battle to thresh wheat under the sun.

  The wheat should be beaten when the sun is hot. After the hot sun, it is the time when it is most likely to fall off.

   People who have cows will use cows to pull and roll them. There are two cows in the village. They are raised by several families. They must be used in order.

   Like harvesting wheat, rice is the most primitive manual labor, so it is very hard.

   Li Xiaoyu in the previous life was a little expert at threshing wheat. At that time, Li Ma was working in the fields alone and carrying loads of things home. Li Xiaoyu sat in the sun and worked hard with a straw hat on her head.

   She understands that only by doing more can her mother be less tired.

  Most people in the village mix it by hand, and Li Xiaoyu's family is one of them, and it does so every year.

   Because Li Xiaoyu's family has no labor, no one wants to work with her family.

   When threw the wheat, the straw hat was broken on his head, his head was roasting with fire, and his buttocks were hot again when he sat on the ground.

  The wheat ash in Manyuanba was flying, and the body was covered with wheat ash, and it was itchy all over. The taste was extremely sour.

   Hit the wheat once, and Li Ma and Li Xiaoyu were covered in red bumps that were extremely itchy.

   And there is no cure, you can only wait until you don’t touch it at all.

  In the shade above the courtyard dam, the family sits down in a row wearing straw hats, hats or a piece of rag.

   He picked up a bundle of wheat straws and slapped them on the ground, and beat them **** the ground four or five times. The grains of the wheat straws fell off. The wheat harvested in the morning was finally finished when the sun was about to go down.

  The wheat was finished, but he couldn't lift his hands, his arms were as heavy as lead, sore and weak.

  Li Xiaoyu couldn't hold his chopsticks when he was eating, so he could only put his mouth to the bowl pitifully to drink porridge.

  Li Xiaoyu himself never thought that he would be playing wheat for the first time after being reborn. This would be the case, or he had overestimated his physical strength.

  The Bamboo Forest is a hilly area. Because of its remoteness, there is no machinery for farm work.

   is the past life, and it is also a small machine that only appeared after the millennium.

   The sweat on the face of the family, mixed with dust, dripped down one after another, the two nostrils were black, and the snot that was twisted out were black.

   A face is completely unreadable, and it is as dirty as black Africans.

  Although I was very tired, but looking at the harvest in the courtyard, these means that I can fill my stomach and show a satisfied smile on my face.

   "The output is good this year. It should be a few tens of catties more than last year. I handed over the public rations and exchanged some noodles for the children to eat, and then I made some white flour pancakes to eat."

   "Understood, when the time comes, change more, so that you can make up for your fathers.

   I still have to sell some, prepare the children’s tuition fees, and add some household necessities at home. "

   "Mom, mom, I want to eat the piece at the bottom of the pot when I cook the cake."

   "Every time you eat the bottom of the pot, are you ashamed?"

   "That'll give you half, okay?"

"And me?"

   "Then give the second brother another piece, the eldest sister one, the old man one, and the mother one."

  Li Xiaoyu wrinkled her fingers wryly, looking like the sky was falling, which made the family laugh.

   "Okay, I won't eat you, let's play with you!"

   In order to make his family smile, Li Xiaoyu also worked hard. People who are tens of years old have to pretend to be tender.

   Ouch! Lizi, all face is lost.

   "Boss, let's make dinner, the second and third go to get pig food for the pigs, and then feed the chickens."

   "Sister, I'll set fire to you!"

   "Will you burn?"

  Li Xiaoyu patted her chest and said, "Yes!"

  The two sisters went into the kitchen hand in hand to cook. Li Xiaoyu kept talking to the eldest sister. She had a lot of things in her heart that she wanted to say, but there were some things she couldn't say.

   (end of this chapter)

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