Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3098 The face is pale (two more)
"Because after those seven or eight days, this season's early rice wine has entered the warehouse."

"But this year's early rice is hopeless, the plague of insects will not pass so quickly, and the late rice will definitely not be able to grow,"

"Then from now on, we won't have new rice to replace it until the end of June next year. It's been a long time, and the grain in the warehouse is simply not enough!" Yang Huazhong analyzed.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Father, don't worry, I've already made up my mind about what you analyzed."

"It's still the same sentence, don't worry about rice grains, I will think of a way,"

"You and my mother are at home. You should eat and drink. You don't need to save this and that. By then, you will be so hungry that you will get sick!"

As Yang Ruoqing said, she put a whole crucian carp into Yang Huazhong's bowl.

"Father, it's time to eat. This fish tastes pretty good. Try it," she said.

Dad has been staying in the county medical clinic these days to help take care of Fu'er. He must have eaten or slept well, and he is haggard all over!
When Yang Huazhong saw the crucian carp, he hurriedly said: "I like to eat fish meat, you and your mother can eat the fish body."

As he spoke, he broke off the fish head from the fish body with chopsticks, and clamped the fish body towards Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing protected her bowl, said with a smile, "I'm afraid the thorns will get stuck, I like fish soup with rice."

Yang Huazhong put the fish body on Mrs. Sun's rice, "Then you eat."

Sun looked at the big crucian carp in her bowl, the tail of the fish was about to hang from the bowl to the table.

"Oh, what are you doing for me? I can just eat other dishes, you eat as you like, and look at you, your face is thin and sharp."

Sun made a gesture to return the fish to Yang Huazhong, but Yang Huazhong refused.

"Isn't it just a fish? You can just eat it. As I said, I only like fish heads, not fish meat." Yang Huazhong said seriously.

Sun was startled.

In the end, she had to accept the fish, and sat there, eating small bites, as if she was eating something that shouldn't be eaten.

Yang Huazhong didn't say a word, and buried his head in eating.

Yang Ruoqing didn't say a word, she sat there and slowly ate her favorite scrambled eggs, but from the corner of her eyes, she kept looking at her parents.

This is how their generation expresses love.

Who eats fish and doesn't like fish meat but fish head?

Father's lie is too clumsy, even children can tell that it is a lie.

Mother should be able to hear it too, hahaha, otherwise, mother would not be such a little daughter-in-law, interesting.

After the meal was over, Lao Yang also came over.

"Third son, tell me about Fu'er's situation first, how is that child doing now?" Old Yang asked.

Mentioning this, Yang Huazhong's face became more solemn.

"Repeated high fever, even if it doesn't subside, there will be convulsions two or three times a day. When the convulsions, the hala from the mouth will flow out. Looking at the situation, it is really not good!" He said.

Hearing Yang Huazhong's words, Old Yang's face turned pale.

"My God, it's probably not curable?" the old man asked.

Yang Huazhong said: "Boy Zhi came to me and told me that there was a bug plague at home, and that Dad told me to come back quickly. At that time, I thought that the situation at home must be serious, so I had to take time to come back and take a look."

"Looking back now, the situation is really not optimistic! Hey!"

On the one hand, the life of the nephew at home is in danger, and on the other hand, the fathers and villagers will suffer from famine in the next year.

"Hey, what's going on this year? Natural disasters and man-made disasters have never stopped, so there is nothing good!" Old Yang said.

"Ju'er and Chen Biao had just discussed marriage before, and her father-in-law died, and Yongxian also divorced. Our old Yang's family is the worst this year..."

Hearing Lao Yang's sighs one after another, everyone fell into a dull silence.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The sky is the knife and the people are the fish and meat. In this world, natural disasters and man-made disasters are inevitable, calm down."

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Trapped beasts sometimes have to fight with trapped beasts, not to mention human beings, all primate creatures?
Therefore, even though the heavens are powerful and bring down the plague of insects, the big guys are not sitting still.

No, Yang Huazhong, the leader of Changping Village, called the villagers together. The big guys spent an afternoon and a night in the main room of Yang Huazhong's house, and finally figured out several methods.

Regardless of whether it is useful or how useful it is, at least we have to do it to save the crops as much as possible.

During the next few days, Yang Huazhong led the villagers to dig ridges beside the fields and smoked the locusts and eggs with torches.

To do these things, they all choose morning or night.

There is dew during this time period, and the dew falls on the wings of the locusts, which wets the wings, making them less agile in jumping and bouncing, and less easy to escape.

They drove the locusts into the dug ditches, buried them with soil, and covered them with a layer of plant ash.

While the men were busy with this, the women and children at home were not idle either.

Women in groups of three or four went to the mountains to dig all kinds of wild vegetables and sealed them up. Children also brought them with them, so they could have more hands and more strength.

Now is the time when the crops are not harvested. Many people have almost run out of rice from last year, and they are just waiting for the new rice to come out.

As a result, the new rice could not come out, so the days suddenly became tense.

As more eggs hatched, the green vegetable garden began to suffer.

There is less and less laughter in the village, and more and more complaints and worries.

In the face of the great famine, the faces and hearts of various people were exposed bit by bit.

In the vegetable garden, it is common to lose a few cucumbers and a handful of cowpeas at every turn.

The eggs in someone's chicken coop were stolen, and then someone was caught, and then they started to confront each other, scolded each other, and finally rose to the eighteenth generation of ancestors...

In the morning, Yang Ruoqing accompanied Mrs. Sun to wash clothes by the pond, and Xiaoqin also came to wash clothes.

"Sister-in-law Xiaoqin, come wash at our place, we're almost done."

Yang Ruoqing waved to Xiaoqinna and shouted.

Xiaoqin came over with the laundry basin and bucket, and Yang Ruoqing saw her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts at a glance.

"What's wrong with you? Have you ever cried?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Xiaoqin shook her head, "I got sand in my eyes."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Who are you lying to? Think I'm blind?"

Xiaoqin was silent.

Sun also glanced at Xiaoqin, and said in a low voice, "Did your father-in-law scold you again?"

"Elder-in-law?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised, "When did Wangfu return to the village?"

Sun said: "I returned to the village the day before yesterday."

"Huh? Why don't I know?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun said: "Ask Xiaoqin."

Yang Ruoqing looked at Xiaoqin: "After your father-in-law was released from the quarry, didn't he keep saying that he found a job carrying big bags at the wharf in Wanghai County? Why did you come back again? You are so quick talk."

(End of this chapter)