The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 462
The worried elder sister secretly watched the younger brother come to hook up with the girl. The process went smoothly and the ending was perfect. Lin Qiaoyun was relieved and didn't plan to show up. She turned the car around and drove to the suburbs again.

The summer is scorching hot, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. After a while in the suburbs, Lin Qiaoyun feels like she is going to be sunburned.

After getting out of the car, Mrs. Chang held an umbrella and wiped her sweat with a handkerchief in her hand. Looking at the green field in front of her, she wondered, "Qiaoyun, there are few crops in this town, and there is no development momentum. Why are you still doing this?" Are you in a rush to buy?"

Moreover, he bought seven or eight acres of land in one go, which was quite a rich man.

Lin Qiaoyun took small steps along the edge of the field ridge, seeing the lush green in front of her eyes, she suddenly felt relaxed and happy, "The rice is almost ripe, and I can plant the second wave after a while. Parents are always bored at home. Let them work on a few acres of land, and then hire some people to help, and then we will be able to eat our own rice."

Ever since they left Yunshan Village, old man Qin and Mrs. Wang became laid-off workers. They stayed at home for several months, and their injuries healed. They were so free that they grew mushrooms. Qin Han bought a field and gave them a lot of fun.

Chang Shi followed her, holding up the corner of her skirt to look at the road, while laughing and joking, "Oh, it's really a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes for the head of the Qin family to marry you. Everything is planned, so considerate."

"Hey, sister-in-law, don't laugh at me. I'm just a shopkeeper. In a word, Han is the one who handles it. These fields were arranged a while ago, and I just didn't come to see them. You see, they are just ahead. "During the conversation, the two of them had crossed over ten acres of land and stood on a piece of vacant land. In the field, in twos and threes, there were men working under the scorching sun, weeding and turning the soil, building and fertilizing the land.

"Hey, Mrs. Lin, you are here." The man in the field raised his head, found the two people on the ridge, smiled and nodded in greeting.

Lin Qiaoyun held an umbrella, but didn't go down, "Well, hello, how is this place, isn't it good?"

What she asked was naturally the geographical location and the fertility of the land.

The farmer stepped forward with a hoe and answered, "Ahead is the pond, and the first stream of water came here. The location is very good. It's just that the rain has stopped for too long this year, and the harvest in other fields is not good, so it's not good." I know if we plant it the second time, it will not grow well."

Planting crops is a job that depends on the weather. It is sunny, rainy and snowy. If there is too much, it will not work, and if there is too little, it will not work. In summer, there are several days of heavy rain, and the crops here are flooded. It's not good to grow up unhappy.

"It's okay, you guys are busy first, sow the seeds as expected, I'll go ahead and have a look." Lin Qiaoyun thought for a while, but still didn't call to stop the work.

Leaving Mrs. Chang on site to supervise the work, Lin Qiaoyun dragged her skirt and walked to the pond in front. The pond is not big, only about ten square meters in size. The water source comes down from the mountain and enters the town along the road. the only source of water.

It's just that there has been no rainwater supply for too long now, and the water level in the pond has dropped a lot, and the fields farther away cannot be irrigated, so they have to use buckets to carry water manually.

"Hey, if the weather continues to get hotter, what will happen to the second call this year?"

"Hey, don't mention it, the first batch has died a lot, and the second batch will not get better."

On the edge of the pond, two old farmers were carrying water and talking with their hunched bodies.

(End of this chapter)