Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 247 The Wheat Ripe Overnight

"Shaode, pinch me quickly, am I dreaming?"

Cai Lihua stared at the rapidly ripening wheat, which was very different from other wheat that had not been watered with spiritual spring water.

Meng Shaode seemed to be deaf, he pinched himself hard, and grinned in pain: "Hiss... I still think it's a dream."

"It hurts?" Cai Lihua understood, and her own man was also confused.

"It hurts a lot." Meng Shaode rubbed his face: "Our daughter's spring water is really powerful."

"Father and mother, what are you waiting for, cut it quickly, there are many villagers gathered at the head of the village, don't be suspicious if you are discovered." Ah Jiu didn't understand until he went down the mountain.

The two were frightened by the growth.

"Yes, yes, cut quickly." But there was only one sickle, Meng Shaode spat into the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands together, picked up the sickle and started working.

Cai Lihua followed behind her with a cat on her waist, tying bundles.

Ah Jiu was not idle either, and followed behind to pick up the fallen ears of wheat.

"I said, why is it so quiet today? Why are there so many people at the entrance of the village?" Cai Lihua asked while working.

"Maybe it's about going up the mountain to look for meat during the day." Ah Jiu answered, otherwise Hui Erniang wouldn't be taken along for interrogation.

"My family's ancestral graves can't be burnt down, so what kind of paper can I order at the mass burial mound." Meng Shaode huffed and puffed, and his mouth was not idle.

A total of less than [-]% of the land was irrigated. Like a bull, Meng Shaode pushed forward along the wheat field, and it didn't take long to finish cutting.

Throwing down the sickle, he hurried back, laid down the bridle, carried the wheat sheaves one by one and piled them on the rope, then pressed his knees and tied a slipknot to carry them up and left:

"It has to be done three times, you two are waiting."

"Hurry up." Cai Lihua urged from behind. After she was free, Cai Lihua had an idea and pulled out a lot of newly sprouted wheat.

Ah Jiu was not tired, Cai Lihua sat on the sheaf of wheat and wiped her sweat: "It should be cool today, why is it still so hot?"

"I guess it will be cooler after the Mid-Autumn Festival." Ah Jiu took out the water bag and gave it to A Niang.

Cai Lihua raised her head and took a sip, and suddenly looked at the water sac with bright eyes: "Jiu'er, you said you should drink more of this water, can you jump up?"

"Ah?" Ah Niang really thought she was short, but Ah Jiu had never considered this issue after drinking the spirit spring water for so long.

Recalling it now, I thought: "It seems that it is not very useful for people to grow taller." Otherwise, after drinking for so long, I would have grown up.

At this moment, she, Meng Jiu'er, had just arrived at Tuoba Yan's heart, and it seemed that she was hopeless.

"It doesn't matter, when we have money and settle down, Niang Dundu will cook bone soup for you to supplement calcium, so you can grow taller."

Cai Lihua still misses her daughter.

"Mother, you rest, I'm not tired, I'm going to pick fruit."

He quickly ran to the foot of Ditou Mountain.

Turning around the pomegranate tree, there was a little disappointment in his eyes.

It seems that what Grandma said is right, one generation is not as good as the first generation, and this wave is already the third generation of pomegranate seeds. A total of three pomegranate seeds were planted, but the harvest was not half that of the first generation.

Ah Jiu took them off one by one and stuffed them into his bosom, and even counted them, there were fifty-six in total.

As for the watermelons, he discovered that there were four on one big seedling, and six on the smaller one, so he planted five in total.

After putting them into the space one by one, Ah Jiu watched the seedlings wither on the spot.

As for peaches, the yield is about the same as that of peaches.

Meng Shaode had already gone back and forth three times over there, and on this last trip, apart from dealing with the leftover wheat straw, he was just packing up boxes, tools and bamboo baskets.

"Jiu'er, Hui'er is waiting for you at the door of our house, looking very anxious."

Meng Shaode said while walking with the bamboo basket on his back.

"Oh, I'll go and have a look." Ah Jiu Sa Yazi ran a few steps towards the house.

"Sister Ajiu, my mother is going to be taken away. The person who came is the official who called your sister last time. My mother is just able to get out of bed, and she really can't stand it. Can you say something nice to me? .”

Although Hui'er didn't cry a lot this time, her eyes were swollen, obviously she had just cried.

"What? What are you taking your mother for?" Ah Jiu was also puzzled.

"Jiu'er, she's talking about that kid Tuoba Yan, why don't you go and have a look?"

When Meng Shaode said this, he found the woman glaring at him angrily.

(End of this chapter)