Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4611 No Peeking!

A sly smile flickered in his pretty eyes, but he deliberately said: "If the grandfather has no other orders, then the grandson will go down and pack up."

King Wu waved his hand.

Luo Xingchen turned around and walked towards the door of the study, but he was counting in his heart: "One, two,..."

"Wait!"

Behind him came the voice of King Wu.

The corners of Luo Xingchen's lips raised slightly, and when he turned around, the little handsome face regained its calmness.

"What else does Grandpa want?" he asked.

King Wu slandered this stinky boy in his heart. He used to be very clever. When we met, he chatted with him about his grandmother. Now that the little girl Yingshou was gone, the boy became stupid, not at all. clever.

No vision at all!
"Then what..." King Wu's eyes flickered, and he talked about him from left to right, "After you go ashore, don't rush to the capital, just go back to Changping Village."

"En!" Luo Xingchen nodded.

With such a concise word, King Wu didn't know how to connect his next words.

"Your father Xiumu is at home now, go back and get together with your parents and fulfill your obligations as a son and grandson." King Wu said again.

"Okay!" Luo Xingchen was still watching his heart.

King Wu was so angry that his beard turned up.

The stinky boy can't say a few more words, or even persuade a few other things, such as: Grandfather, grandma misses you very much, so you don't have anything to say, or do you want to ask your grandson to take something back?
King Wu blushed, held back for a long time, and finally pulled out an envelope from his pocket and threw it on the table.

"Help me take this to your grandmother!" he said.

"To whom?" Luo Xingchen suddenly raised his head and asked in a loud voice, his eyes became extraordinarily bright.

King Wu was so angry that he raised his hand, wishing he could hit this foolish kid on the forehead a few times.

Seeing the kid's eyes with a sly smile, King Wu knew that he had fallen into his trap.

Flicking off his sleeves, he walked towards the door angrily with his hands behind his back. After walking a few steps, he stopped abruptly, turned his head and said to Luo Xingchen's vicious voice, "Let your grandma tell you, don't peek!"

After leaving this warning, King Wu's figure quickly disappeared into the courtyard.

Luo Xingchen came to the desk, picked up the letter from his grandfather to his grandmother and weighed it in his hand, his expression became a little weird.

In my memory, my grandfather was a man of few words.

Inside the envelope, it is conservatively estimated that there are five pieces of letter paper. What kind of long speech did grandpa write for grandma to taste?
He turned the two sides of the envelope over, his eyes fell on the sealed beeswax, and he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

It's almost not welded with iron. How can he peek at this airtightness?
Luo Xingchen began to organize his luggage...

I saw a doll in the drawer, which was given to me by my mother.

When I came back last time, the girl Yingxiu was still there.

She fell in love with this doll right away, and asked him for it many times. At that time, he just wanted to tease her by mistake, but he refused to give it.

Luo Xingchen frowned, took out the doll and walked out of the study, towards Yingxiu's yard...

Changping Village finally ushered in a peaceful and busy time.

Earlier around May, there were continuous rainy days, but now it’s the end of June and July, God doesn’t rain for half a month.

This is very anxious, big guy.

Not to mention that the water level of the river at the entrance of the village is dropping day by day, even the big pond at the entrance of Changping Village is much shallower.

In the past, the little things that the women dropped while washing, can be found now, the water is getting muddy day by day, and the ecological environment has suddenly become bad.

Yang Huazhong and Lizheng from several nearby villages got together and finally decided to open the reservoir above Zhengjia Village to divert the water from the reservoir.

Following the flood fighting more than ten years ago, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang took the irrigation channels dug by villagers to divert water to ten miles and eight villages to irrigate crops and nourish cattle, sheep and livestock.

The water level of the river behind the village suddenly rose, and the aquatic plants that were about to be scorched yellow by the scorching sun stretched lazily in the clear river water.

The water flowed into the pond at the entrance of the village, filling the pond to the brim, and the women in the village could finally wash their starch freely.

The men and children were finally able to throw their sweat-soaked bodies into the embrace of the pond after a hard day's work in the summer evening.

Poultry and livestock such as chickens, ducks, pigs, and cattle finally don’t have to die of thirst. Water is indeed the source of life!
In the morning, Luo Tiejiang and Luo Fengtang were playing with the keel waterwheel in the yard.

At the entrance of the main room, Wang Cuilian just came back from the vegetable garden and pulled out a few edamame plants by the way.

Yang Ruoqing came over with a small scorpion, and together with Wang Cuilian, they picked the pods from the edamame seedlings, then peeled off the shells, and took the plump and round green edamame grains as ingredients.

I have been in this world for more than ten years, and I have already integrated into this original farm life.

Sometimes Yang Ruoqing even thinks that compared to many people in the city who eat edamame and directly buy finished edamame rice or edamame pods in the vegetable market or supermarket, she thinks being a farmer is more interesting.

To eat food, you can get it from the source of the food.

Although it takes a little effort, it is very interesting.

Look at what it is like now. Pick off the pods from the edamame seedlings that are covered with soil and dew, and the edamame rice will be eaten in vegetables. And this edamame seedlings can be picked off the leaves and empty shells, and mixed with wheat bran and rice bran. Cooking together is the favorite of pigs.

The eggs in edamame and egg soup made with edamame rice are the eggs laid by the few reed chickens at home today.

The eggs have just fallen from the chicken's buttocks, and they are still warm. They can be used directly for cooking, and they can't be fresher.

As for the reed chicken, it was hatched from a batch of eggs carefully selected by Wang Cuilian during the first lunar month. The chicks grew up from fluffy little guys to proud hens capable of laying eggs...

In the farmhouse, the joy and satisfaction of self-satisfaction is a kind of return to basics.

"Almost, it should work!"

In the yard, Blacksmith Luo's voice suddenly came.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and looked over there. Blacksmith Luo was standing bent over beside the waterwheel, and Luo Fengtang was squatting there, holding a tool in his hand and twisting the stake of one of the fan leaves.

This keel waterwheel is the most convenient to use to irrigate the fields in such a dry season.

Because it is long enough, about seven or eight meters long, one end is set on the edge of the pond, and the other end is set in the field, and then it is driven by manpower.

The water in the pond is sucked into the body continuously, and flows to the field along the channel in the body.

It is so long, piece by piece, at first glance it looks like a dragon lying in the field, so it is also called keel waterwheel.

Building such a keel waterwheel is time-consuming and expensive.

The Luo family's car was given by Zuo Junmo back then.

Yang Huazhong's family also has one, but in this severe drought, Yang Huazhong's family has so many fields, and it is impossible to rely on a water truck alone, so the Luo family and his father carried their own car out.

After finishing it, it will be sent to help Yang Huazhong's family irrigate the fields later.

When Yang Huazhong ran out of his family, he had to lend it to some helpers in the village. There was already a line behind him, and everyone came in according to the priority, and no one was allowed to jump in line!
(End of this chapter)