Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5947 Returning to the Village
Changping Village.

On the way back to the village, the golden color of the paddy fields on both sides faded, and the late rice seedlings swayed gently in the majesty of the scorching sun, setting off green ripples.

In the village, even in this scorching summer, almost all the villagers in the village gathered at the threshing ground at the south end of the village.

The threshing ground is flat and wide, covered with rice. Every household picked up stones, or used a pole and broom to block the edge of their own rice, so as to separate them from other people’s rice. This formed a tacit understanding. The threshing ground is divided into pieces and filled with rice in the sun.

The adults were busy on the field wearing straw hats, turning them over from time to time so that the damp rice underneath could also enjoy the sunlight.

The children were in groups of three and five, the boys played a game of chasing, and the girls gathered together to grab stones and play.

Among the boys, there will always be some prudish boys who want to provoke the girl's idea, but also can't save face to strike up a conversation politely, so there is always one person who likes to push a stone in front of the girl Turn around and chase.

Most of the girls exclaimed and condemned. When they met a few aggressive chicks, they kicked them away. Several people stopped the little boy, pulling and pulling, and some even pulled their ears: "You If you owe a hand, can you still grab it?"

"Don't dare, dare not..."

The little boy hurriedly begged for mercy, handed over the stone and was spat on a few times. The girls, led by the leading chick, returned to the position arrogantly. The little boy who stayed in the same place was behind the tree next to him, and his companion who ran out from behind the straw pile There was a laugh.

He laughed and was not annoyed, just scratched his head and laughed silly.

Every summer when the farming season is busy, the threshing ground is the busiest place, comparable to that under the old maple tree at the entrance of the village.

At this time in previous years, Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun were always present on the threshing ground, but this year, Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun did not come.

Some informed villagers nearby talked about it while taking a break.

"All the grain from Lizheng's family has also been harvested. They didn't go to the threshing floor to dry. I heard that they are all dried in the yard of the house. The other grains are piled there without drying."

"Why don't you hang it in the sun? If the damp rice sprouts, it won't be ruined! Lizheng and his wife are old-timers, so you can understand that!"

"Hey, you don't know, what happened to their family, the couple are thinking about Xiao An in their hearts, how can they care about the rice at home..."

The big guys talked to each other, and Wang Hongquan sat not far away smoking a pipe, his face under the straw hat was flushed with heat, and sweat was pouring down like rain.

"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and these people are too busy to talk about other people's affairs."

Wang Hongquan muttered to himself, thinking about his own affairs, he was so upset that he didn't even feel like the cigarette he was smoking.

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After Yang Ruoqing and Liu Xueyun came back, Liu Xueyun disappeared.

Yang Ruoqing could guess with her toes that this kid probably went to the old house to find the fourth girl.

She didn't point out that after the young couple got engaged, it was the time when you and I were together. In modern terms, they were in the period of passionate love.

Although Liu Xueyun has a dull personality and doesn't talk much, it's good to be bored.

It is difficult for ordinary women to fall into his eyes. Once they fall into his eyes, he will engrave her in his heart and hold her in his hands to love her and protect her. Therefore, the third girl has eyesight.

(End of this chapter)