Don't panic, the family boss is busy farming
Chapter 318 Don't move, Dad will pick it for you
Chapter 318 Don't move, Dad will pick it for you
In Youzhou, which is located in the extreme north of Daqing, the temperature in the first month is still very low.In recent days, the sun has been getting bigger and bigger, and the snow has gradually melted away, adding a bit of dampness and cold.
The Liang family's farm is not far from the main house, with a total of more than [-] mu of land and [-] tenants.
It was a cold day, and no one wanted to go out. Mr. Liang was wrapped in a thick fur with the cashmere warm clothes he bought from Xujiazhuang before, but his teeth were still chattering in the cold.
Fortunately, the silver charcoal produced in Xujiazhuang was burning in the hand stove in his arms, which gave him warmth and dispelled a lot of cold air.
Bo Ya followed his father out of the house and came to the farm. The first thing the father and son saw was a large, yellow field.These are the stubble left over, which can be used as fertilizer when dug out and buried in the ground.
Master Liang was horrified to find out that even this method of fertilizing came from Xujiazhuang.
Over the years, they have been surrounded by various items produced by Xujiazhuang and new theories without knowing it.
Turning their heads and looking at their son Boya, the father and son continued to walk towards the village where the tenants lived.
The snow was melting, and the road on the ground was extremely muddy. Master Liang regretted going out without letting his servants take him with him.
Boya seldom came to Zhuangzi, and never thought that the road in his home farm was so rotten.
The father and son stood in front of a huge muddy pond and looked at each other awkwardly. Master Liang obviously retreated.
But Boya somehow remembered the gray and white long street in Xujiazhuang Market, which was not afraid of water and fire.
He couldn't help but wonder, if he succeeded in persuading his father this time, would he be given some preferential treatment after he had achieved political achievements - such as building a cement road for their family that is not afraid of fire and water?
It has long been heard that Xujiazhuang is now recruiting strong men in the county to build roads. Boya, who is standing in front of the muddy pond, knows how important a good road is.
So, the young man decided to go all out!Grabbing the father who wanted to go back, the two stepped into the foul smelling and muddy puddle together.
"What are you doing!" Master Liang was angry and startled, but his two feet had already stepped in, and he had to hold his feet to avoid it, jumping and jumping to speed up and escape from the pond.
Fortunately, when the two of them went out, they were afraid that the soles of their shoes would be wet by the snow, so they put on a pair of clogs. The uppers were only stained by specks of muddy water, but not wet.
But even so, Master Liang was still so angry that he wanted to kick the dutiful son hard.
Faced with his father's fury, Boya suddenly felt a strange feeling rising in his heart.
It's just that the uppers of the shoes were slightly stained with mud spots, and my father was furious like this, but the tenants and the servants who followed them were already wet with the straw sandals, and they still looked accustomed to it.
They looked at the father and son as if they were looking at something strange.
When Boya was observing the expressions of these servants, a voice suddenly came from under the big tree not far ahead.
During this season, the tenants basically huddled up at home, not daring to go out, so as not to suffer from the cold, but also to save physical exertion and eat as little as possible.
The village in winter is so quiet that you can hear the movement of birds passing by in the sky, so that in such a season, suddenly hearing someone's voice, Boya finds it inconceivable.
Listen carefully, it seems that the child is talking to his father.
"Father, I can't pull it out."
"Don't move, dad will pick it for you."
".Um."
"OK?"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" dad
At this time, another female voice came out in a panic, "I'm eating bark every day, it's strange if he can pull it out!"
Immediately afterwards, Boya saw a woman so thin that her torn sackcloth dangled in the wind, leading a child whose head was huge compared to her body, and came out from behind the big tree.
Both sides were stunned. When Boya didn't know how to react, the woman suddenly opened her eyes wide, as if she had caught a life-saving straw, she suddenly put down the child in her arms, called the man behind the big tree and rushed towards them together.
Master Liang, who was still scolding his son, was taken aback, thinking that the two of them were going to harm him, he grabbed Boya who was still standing stupidly, and called the servants to come forward.
The man and woman who looked like a husband and wife were stopped by the servants, and the two fell to their knees in the bone-chilling mud, their eyes were frighteningly bright, and while staring at Bo Ya, they begged:
"Master, please give my family a bowl of food on credit. The child will be killed if he can't poop. We only need a bowl. The next year's harvest will be returned to you!"
They only looked at Bo Ya, as if they knew that an experienced old landlord like Master Liang would not soften his heart for himself.
The sackcloth on their bodies was badly torn, and they had no needles or threads to mend. The places where the air leaked were tied with grass stalks, and there were no trouser strings, which were tied around their waists with ropes made of straw.
The waist was stronger than their skinny bodies, slightly bulging, as if full of gas.
But how could such tenants have enough to eat?
Boya was a little confused, his social circle was full of young men from aristocratic families, and the poorest people he saw were the grooms in the stables.
For a moment, he couldn't figure out what was going on with the couple's belly.
The servant next to him explained in a low voice: "Master, they didn't eat anything, and they became flatulent when they couldn't eat. Maybe they also took some bark mud water, which made them even more gassy."
Boya opened his mouth slightly, took a breath, and subconsciously looked down at the mud under his feet. Is this edible for humans?
Facts have proved that people are so hungry that they can eat anything except stones that cannot be chewed.
Boya asked the servants to fetch rice for the couple. Seeing that his father did not object, he asked the couple to get up and followed them to their home.
Seeing that the master's family was willing to borrow rice, the husband and wife were overjoyed, picked up the child who had just been left behind, and led these precious people to their own home.
It was only then that Boya discovered that the child with the huge head was a boy.
The quiet village suddenly became lively. The doors of those low earthen houses were opened a little bit, and pairs of black and white eyes looked over curiously. When they saw the Liang family father and son, their eyes were dim and unclear. I didn't know that the master Jingui came over in such a cold day. doing what.
But they didn't miss the two bowls of yellow corn that the servant handed to Ding Yang'er's family.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a wolf-like green light shining in those curious eyes.
Even though Mr. Liang had been prepared for a long time, he was still taken aback. He followed his son's wishes and followed the couple surnamed Ding into their home.
Master Liang felt his eyes go dark, and then a dry and cold breath rushed up from the soles of his feet, making him shiver.
There are no windows in the low and dim earthen house, only a little light coming in from the door, the house is not as warm as outside.
At least it's bright outside at the moment, and it makes people feel warmer when they look at it.
(End of this chapter)
In Youzhou, which is located in the extreme north of Daqing, the temperature in the first month is still very low.In recent days, the sun has been getting bigger and bigger, and the snow has gradually melted away, adding a bit of dampness and cold.
The Liang family's farm is not far from the main house, with a total of more than [-] mu of land and [-] tenants.
It was a cold day, and no one wanted to go out. Mr. Liang was wrapped in a thick fur with the cashmere warm clothes he bought from Xujiazhuang before, but his teeth were still chattering in the cold.
Fortunately, the silver charcoal produced in Xujiazhuang was burning in the hand stove in his arms, which gave him warmth and dispelled a lot of cold air.
Bo Ya followed his father out of the house and came to the farm. The first thing the father and son saw was a large, yellow field.These are the stubble left over, which can be used as fertilizer when dug out and buried in the ground.
Master Liang was horrified to find out that even this method of fertilizing came from Xujiazhuang.
Over the years, they have been surrounded by various items produced by Xujiazhuang and new theories without knowing it.
Turning their heads and looking at their son Boya, the father and son continued to walk towards the village where the tenants lived.
The snow was melting, and the road on the ground was extremely muddy. Master Liang regretted going out without letting his servants take him with him.
Boya seldom came to Zhuangzi, and never thought that the road in his home farm was so rotten.
The father and son stood in front of a huge muddy pond and looked at each other awkwardly. Master Liang obviously retreated.
But Boya somehow remembered the gray and white long street in Xujiazhuang Market, which was not afraid of water and fire.
He couldn't help but wonder, if he succeeded in persuading his father this time, would he be given some preferential treatment after he had achieved political achievements - such as building a cement road for their family that is not afraid of fire and water?
It has long been heard that Xujiazhuang is now recruiting strong men in the county to build roads. Boya, who is standing in front of the muddy pond, knows how important a good road is.
So, the young man decided to go all out!Grabbing the father who wanted to go back, the two stepped into the foul smelling and muddy puddle together.
"What are you doing!" Master Liang was angry and startled, but his two feet had already stepped in, and he had to hold his feet to avoid it, jumping and jumping to speed up and escape from the pond.
Fortunately, when the two of them went out, they were afraid that the soles of their shoes would be wet by the snow, so they put on a pair of clogs. The uppers were only stained by specks of muddy water, but not wet.
But even so, Master Liang was still so angry that he wanted to kick the dutiful son hard.
Faced with his father's fury, Boya suddenly felt a strange feeling rising in his heart.
It's just that the uppers of the shoes were slightly stained with mud spots, and my father was furious like this, but the tenants and the servants who followed them were already wet with the straw sandals, and they still looked accustomed to it.
They looked at the father and son as if they were looking at something strange.
When Boya was observing the expressions of these servants, a voice suddenly came from under the big tree not far ahead.
During this season, the tenants basically huddled up at home, not daring to go out, so as not to suffer from the cold, but also to save physical exertion and eat as little as possible.
The village in winter is so quiet that you can hear the movement of birds passing by in the sky, so that in such a season, suddenly hearing someone's voice, Boya finds it inconceivable.
Listen carefully, it seems that the child is talking to his father.
"Father, I can't pull it out."
"Don't move, dad will pick it for you."
".Um."
"OK?"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" dad
At this time, another female voice came out in a panic, "I'm eating bark every day, it's strange if he can pull it out!"
Immediately afterwards, Boya saw a woman so thin that her torn sackcloth dangled in the wind, leading a child whose head was huge compared to her body, and came out from behind the big tree.
Both sides were stunned. When Boya didn't know how to react, the woman suddenly opened her eyes wide, as if she had caught a life-saving straw, she suddenly put down the child in her arms, called the man behind the big tree and rushed towards them together.
Master Liang, who was still scolding his son, was taken aback, thinking that the two of them were going to harm him, he grabbed Boya who was still standing stupidly, and called the servants to come forward.
The man and woman who looked like a husband and wife were stopped by the servants, and the two fell to their knees in the bone-chilling mud, their eyes were frighteningly bright, and while staring at Bo Ya, they begged:
"Master, please give my family a bowl of food on credit. The child will be killed if he can't poop. We only need a bowl. The next year's harvest will be returned to you!"
They only looked at Bo Ya, as if they knew that an experienced old landlord like Master Liang would not soften his heart for himself.
The sackcloth on their bodies was badly torn, and they had no needles or threads to mend. The places where the air leaked were tied with grass stalks, and there were no trouser strings, which were tied around their waists with ropes made of straw.
The waist was stronger than their skinny bodies, slightly bulging, as if full of gas.
But how could such tenants have enough to eat?
Boya was a little confused, his social circle was full of young men from aristocratic families, and the poorest people he saw were the grooms in the stables.
For a moment, he couldn't figure out what was going on with the couple's belly.
The servant next to him explained in a low voice: "Master, they didn't eat anything, and they became flatulent when they couldn't eat. Maybe they also took some bark mud water, which made them even more gassy."
Boya opened his mouth slightly, took a breath, and subconsciously looked down at the mud under his feet. Is this edible for humans?
Facts have proved that people are so hungry that they can eat anything except stones that cannot be chewed.
Boya asked the servants to fetch rice for the couple. Seeing that his father did not object, he asked the couple to get up and followed them to their home.
Seeing that the master's family was willing to borrow rice, the husband and wife were overjoyed, picked up the child who had just been left behind, and led these precious people to their own home.
It was only then that Boya discovered that the child with the huge head was a boy.
The quiet village suddenly became lively. The doors of those low earthen houses were opened a little bit, and pairs of black and white eyes looked over curiously. When they saw the Liang family father and son, their eyes were dim and unclear. I didn't know that the master Jingui came over in such a cold day. doing what.
But they didn't miss the two bowls of yellow corn that the servant handed to Ding Yang'er's family.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a wolf-like green light shining in those curious eyes.
Even though Mr. Liang had been prepared for a long time, he was still taken aback. He followed his son's wishes and followed the couple surnamed Ding into their home.
Master Liang felt his eyes go dark, and then a dry and cold breath rushed up from the soles of his feet, making him shiver.
There are no windows in the low and dim earthen house, only a little light coming in from the door, the house is not as warm as outside.
At least it's bright outside at the moment, and it makes people feel warmer when they look at it.
(End of this chapter)
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