Travel through ancient times to escape from the wasteland with the time and space door with you

Chapter 152

After a few more days, there were finally consecutive sunny days.

As you know, the rainy season is over.

The patriarch Fang Yunping began to organize everyone to harvest rice.

According to the method that the mason told them before, the water in the rice field was drained a few days ago.

Now the inside of the paddy field has been dried out by the sun for the past few days, and it is not possible to step on the mud as soon as you enter the paddy field.

The members of the Fang family started harvesting with newly purchased sickles.

Because there are so many people and there is not much land to open up wasteland, only a few tens of acres of land have been opened up.

In addition to the first planting, the land is not very fertile, so the yield is not high.

After working in the rice fields for two days, everyone cleaned them up, and dug out the straw stubble below, and put them in the open space to be used as firewood.

Of course, there are also wastelands that were opened up in the rain in the later period, but it is too late to plant and it is not yet time to harvest.

They also fertilized the last crop of land, which was some rotten leaves from the woods.

I just settled here, and the collected manure is not enough, and the harvest should be better next year.

Because of the lack of fertility of nearly 4000 mu of land, more than [-] catties were harvested, which is the output of tens of catties per mu of land.

But this is not bad for the new Fangjia Village. After all, when they planted wheat, they only produced more than 100 catties, which is still the output of high-quality fields that have been planted for many years.

It's good enough to grow these in newly opened wasteland.

Because the water released from the rice fields a few days ago and the water from the reservoir formed a ditch from the outside of the wall to the side of the road.

I didn't think it before, but now the water is accumulating more and more. After several months of accumulation, the ditch is getting wider and wider. Although it is not deep, there are some small fish in it.

I don't know where these fish come from, anyway, the children are happily catching fish with bamboo baskets.

Because the ditch is not deep, and it is not far from home, you can hear it if you shout, so the adults gave them instructions and let them go.

Of course, the key point is to keep the children from getting muddy. Washing too many clothes is too expensive, so we should save some.

The two eaglets haven't played in the mountains these days. Before, Jiayin caught two small fish and fed them, which whetted their appetites. They thought it was much more delicious than the mice and rabbits caught in the mountains.

I fell in love with this mouthful, and walked around a group of children, flying up and turning around twice from time to time, and then landed next to the children.

The children are also used to it, knowing that the two little eagles will not hurt themselves, they are not afraid at all, and they even touch the feathers of the little eagles from time to time.

The older children rolled up their trouser legs and entered the water, while the younger children dug the earthworms by the side of the ditch. After digging the earthworms, they put them in the bamboo baskets, and let the older children go down into the ditch, so as to attract the small fish to swim in by themselves.

There were not many small fish in the first few days, so I caught one or two occasionally and fed them to the little eagle.

The past two days have obviously increased, and they can be baked and eaten.

It is to use a stone to frame a slate and bake it on it. To be honest, it is not delicious at all, and there is no other taste except fishy.

It's just that the children eat the fruits of their own labor, and it tastes extra delicious.

Only Jiayin knew that she got all these little fish.

Jiayin collected some from the water pool in the mountain and put it into this ditch with her spiritual sense, just to play with everyone.

The largest small fish is as long as a child's palm. In addition, there are many grasses and stones in the ditch. There is a place to hide.

After loading the fish baskets, everyone will go to other places to play, and come back after a while to see if any fish have entered. If they are in the water or around the edge, those small fish will not go into the bamboo baskets tour.

The children are familiar with the neighborhood now, and they also know that there are no villages or houses on either side.

He became more and more courageous, and instead of playing near the village, he ran to an open field a mile away.

There are many big stones and clumps of thin bamboos, and everyone likes to play hide-and-seek there.

Today everyone came here to play again. There were a dozen children in total. Fang Cuicui, Fang Zhiqiang, and Fang Zhigang didn't come here, and they all helped with work at home.

The oldest of the children today is Fang Zhiyuan. He is already eight years old this year, and he is considered a sensible older child.

Several children about his age, with a group of four or five-year-olds.

After asking them not to go into the mountains, and to recite the formula to repel snakes before entering the grass, they started playing hide-and-seek together.

This time it was Jiayin's turn to count everyone's possessions, and she would not cheat and use her spiritual sense to investigate, she covered her face and counted seriously.

Because she always counted wrongly, she invented a method by herself, that is, counting ten by ten, closing one finger when counting to ten, and waiting for a pair of small hands to become fists, then she can go find them.

Several children who are about her age have also learned this method, otherwise they really wouldn't be able to play.

Jiayin counted seriously, and a group of children hid themselves.

Looking at it from a distance, there was a short and puffy little girl standing there alone, covering her eyes, as if she was crying.

At this time, a bullock cart slowly approached not far away, and a middle-aged woman and a young man driving a cart were sitting in the bullock cart.

From a distance, they saw a little girl who was alone, standing in the open space by the road, covering her face and crying.

The two looked at each other, and when they got close to stop the car, the woman jumped out of the car and walked quickly to Jiayin's side.

He asked with a loving face: "little girl, why are you here alone? Where's your adult?"

At this time, Jiayin had already counted 100, put down her clenched hands, and was about to find her friends.

Looking up, I saw a woman running over and asked where her family was.

Jiayin rubbed her closed eyes just now, and looked at the woman with red eyes.

I saw that this woman had a round face, single eyelids, small eyes, round nose and mouth, and she was looking at herself with a smile.

Although she looked very kind on her face, Jiayin just didn't like her for no reason.

He replied perfunctorily, "My lord is collecting food at home, is there anything wrong with you?"

The woman stepped forward and came up to her.

Now that she clearly saw Jiayin's appearance, she was in a trance for a while, that there was such a cute little doll in Yuxue!
The skin is white and translucent, the delicate eyebrows and eyes are almost flawless, the hair is also black and thick, combed into two small bags, and there are two ribbons tied on it.

If it wasn't for the ordinary clothes she was wearing, she would have thought that she was the daughter of a rich family.

Seeing Jiayin's naive and ignorant face, the woman looked around and found no one else, so she picked her up and said, "It's too dangerous for you little doll to be here by yourself, why don't you send me to you by your aunt?" You go back."

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