I am Fugui

Chapter 81 I want to farm
A heavy rain seems to have finished the rain in the next few days in advance, and the next half a month will be sunny and sunny.

The sky is as blue as washed, as if it has been deliberately washed, the breeze blows, the sun is not dry, and the mountains and plains are green.

Butterflies and bees are flying crosswise, nameless rivers are flowing, and every place is full of vitality in spring.

Xu Fugui carried a basket on his back, wore straw sandals, and held a grass stalk in his mouth, enjoying the warm sunshine on his face.

"father!"

A familiar loud and crisp voice sounded, and looking down, Fengxia rushed over with her short legs, her two braids swaying from side to side, with her arms outstretched, and behind her, the little yellow dog followed her, wagging its tail.

Xu Fugui scooped up Fengxia with a big hand, and hugged Fengxia high, "Good Fengxia, do you miss your father?"

Feng Xia nodded heavily, "I've been waiting for Dad to come back."

Xu Fugui laughed heartily, and glanced at Ping An who was circling around his calf.

In just one month, Ping An has undergone earth-shaking changes from a dirty, skinny stray dog ​​at the beginning.

The yellow hair is like silk, fluttering in the wind, the bones of the body are obviously stronger, the dark eyes are piercing, and it looks like a very clever dog.

"Peace, squat down."

Ping An raised the dog's head and glanced at him, put his forelegs on his lap, and stuck out his tongue in favor.

"I told you to squat down, squat down, do you understand?"

Pingan squatted down obediently, and Xu Fugui patted its dog's head in satisfaction, "That's right, I'll eat bones for you when I get home."

Ping An is indeed very clever, he teases him occasionally, and Ping An slowly learns the simple commands of squatting and standing up.

Laishun held Ping An in his arms and scratched its neck, while Xu Fugui held Fengxia in his arms, and the three of them walked towards the village together with a dog.

Xu's father was basking in the sun in the yard, with a crutch beside him, making the application very comfortable.

"Fengxia, hurry up, come to Grandpa." He beckoned.

Feng Xia put her arms around Xu Fugui's neck, "No, I want Dad to hug me."

"Hey, heartless thing, what's so rare about your father as a beast?"

Feng Xia puffed her face, "Grandpa, you are not allowed to speak of my father."

"You're back? Didn't you buy food for Fengxia?" Jiazhen, who was dressed in coarse clothes, came out of the room and asked casually.

Xu Fugui shook his head, "No, Fengxia didn't ask me to buy it."

Jiazhen smiled, "Children just can't be used to it."

Fengxia murmured softly: "Mother is bad, father, it's better for you."

Xu Fugui smiled, walked into the room with Laishun, took a sip of water first, and then began to gobble it up.

The meals are simple, sweet potato porridge, baked potatoes, and salted cabbage.

Xu Fugui drank two bowls of sweet potato porridge, ate three baked potatoes, felt his stomach, and couldn't eat anymore.

He pushed the bowl and chopsticks, and said to Jiazhen's back, "Jiazhen, did you forget some date?"

Jiazhen kept sewing in her hands, raised her head, and stared at him with a pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes, "What day is it?"

"You celebrate a hundred days."

Xu's mother next to her counted the days and clapped her hands, "Oh, Jiazhen, look at our memory, it's a pity that Fugui remembered it, otherwise I would have forgotten it for a hundred days."

Jiazhen raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, and looked at Youqing in Xu's mother's arms, "Time flies so fast, the little one at the beginning has now become a big one."

Xu Fugui took the opportunity to say: "Let's celebrate tonight, cut half a piece of bacon, add some vermicelli, and steam a pot of rice."

Jiazhen looked at him amusedly, "I think it's because you're hungry, and Youqing can't eat these."

Xu Fugui licked his lower lip, "There's no oil in my stomach, I'm almost fading out from eating just these potatoes and sweet potatoes every day."

Jiazhen lowered her head and continued to work on her sewing, "You can eat it if you want, it doesn't count if I say so."

Xu's mother touched her arm, and said seriously: "Why don't you say so? Jiazhen, you are the one who decides everything at home."

"Mom, you're joking again."

Xu Fugui patted the table, "Okay, I'll be the master, tonight I'll make vermicelli stewed with bacon."

Laishun swallowed hard, "Okay, it's good to eat bacon, I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

"Eat meat, eat meat." Fengxia happily ran around the table.

The golden eyes passed through the gap in the window, leaving a beam of light in the room. Xu Fugui hugged Youqing for a while, then took out his sickle and hoe, and prepared to go to the field.

"Fugui, are you going to the field?"

"Ah."

"You wait for me, I will go with you."

Xu Fugui looked at Jiazhen strangely, "What are you and me doing?"

"I don't know what farming is all about, teach me." Jiazhen's tone was as gentle as ever.

"Why do you learn how to farm well? Who will cook the lo mei at home?"

Jiazhen is a quick learner. After cooking lo-mei with him twice, she has mastered it. She cooks all the lo-mei for the past few days, so Xu Fugui and Laishun can farm in the afternoon with peace of mind.

"Chang Gen and Dad are at home, they can cook."

After Jiazhen finished speaking, she walked into the house on her own, changed into a patched coarse cloth clothes, and wore a coarse cloth turban on her head.

"Father, mother, I want to go with you too." Seeing this, Feng Xia immediately yelled.

"Let's go and be with Dad."

Xu Fugui put Fengxia into a bamboo basket, picked her up, and walked towards the field.

"Fugui, are you going to farm?"

"Jiazhen, look at your delicate skin and tender flesh, Fugui is willing to let you go to the field?"

"Fengxia, my second girl has been looking for you all the time, why don't you go play with my second girl? She said she would share eggs with you."

When I met villagers on the road, I chatted with them enthusiastically, and Xu Fugui responded one by one.

When he came to the field, Xu Fugui put down the basket, spit on the palm of his hand, picked up the hoe, and started digging.

Jiazhen looked at it for a while and said, "It's pretty simple, I thought it was so difficult."

"It's not difficult, it just takes a lot of effort." Lai Shun said next to him.

"I'll try."

Xu Fugui handed the hoe to Jiazhen, and Jiazhen had dug two hoes before saying bitterly, "Why is this hoe so heavy?"

Xu Fugui laughed loudly, and took back the hoe, "You should take Fengxia to rest beside you."

Jiazhen carried Fengxia to the ridge of the field and signaled her to play by herself, while she picked up the sickle and went to cut pig fern nearby, bringing it home to feed the sheep.

Xu Fugui concentrated on digging the ground, and looked up at Fengxia's Jiazhen in the distance from time to time, feeling that he couldn't use up all his strength.

"Father, look!"

Fengxia ran over, holding two stalks of dogtail grass and a yellow wild flower in her hands.

Xu Fugui took it, and took out a stalk from her trouser leg. The stalk was like an enlarged version of lice, and it was easy to stick to the clothes.

Xu Fugui put small yellow wild flowers and dogtail grass on Fengxia's chest, and used the broken grass as pins. The wildflowers and dogtail grass were firmly stuck to the clothes, and looked like patterns on the clothes from a distance.
(End of this chapter)