The second silly daughter-in-law who likes to cultivate the fertile fields

Chapter 187

There was still half a pot of porridge left on the stove, so Widow Yang invited her and Younger Sister Yang to have breakfast.

Du Xiaozhu filled a bowl of porridge and wanted to go to the main room, but was called back by Widow Yang, "Why are you going?"

"Eat breakfast?"

Du Xiaozhu was very puzzled, do you still need to ask?

But I heard Widow Yang say, "Just eat here?"

Du Xiaozhu looked at the square table that Yang Xiaomei had already tidied up, there was a small pile of black pickles on it, and there was nothing else.

At this moment, what else does she not understand? She just burned the fire for a long time, and the two pots of pancakes she baked have no share for her at all.

But this cheap mother-in-law is cruel to her, and she is not cruel to herself and Yang Xiaomei. Everyone else has dry food, but they don't. How can she survive.

Du Xiaozhu turned to look at Yang Xiaomei, only to see that she was holding a bowl with tears in her eyes.

He still muttered, "It's all Wang Dazhuang's fault, if they hadn't finished eating all the pancakes, the family wouldn't have no noodles."

Hearing this, Du Xiaozhu, who was originally full of anger, also subsided a little; it's just that he drank two more bowls of porridge.

After breakfast, Du Xiaozhu was sent by Widow Yang to go to the field with Yang Xiuning and the others.

Just walked out of the house, and saw the few people who came to the door yesterday squatting in the corner, saw them come out, and quickly straightened up.

Du Xiaozhu recognized at a glance those people from yesterday without a doubt, but compared with yesterday's incomparable aura, there was too much difference.

If it hadn't been for this person who hadn't seen him for a long time, Du Xiaozhu might not dare to recognize him.

When those people saw Yang Xiuning and the others coming out, they didn't say anything, they just took a few steps and followed them not too far away.

When Yang Xiuwu saw the people following him, he couldn't help being on guard.

He couldn't help but slow down and look at those people, but when they fell behind Yang Xiuning and the others, he couldn't help trotting over.

Even when he got to the field, he didn't understand what those people asked and followed them.

As it turned out, Du Xiaozhu was still arranged by Yang Xiuning to tie the grass rope. Originally, several of them harvested together in the morning. In the morning, they had already harvested half an acre of wheat.

Now that Yang Xiuning wanted to bundle the felled wheat into bundles and take them to the wheat field, the straw rope that Du Xiaozhu made earlier would be useful.

Yang Xiuning asked Yang Xiuwu and He's father and son to continue cutting the wheat, and gave his sickle to Wang Dazhuang, who came with him, and asked him to go with Yang Xiuwu, while he led a few children to teach them how to tie the wheat.

I tied a bundle, carried it on my shoulder, and asked Du Xiaozhu to take her to the wheat threshing ground. Use it in rotation.

But when it's time for harvest, there will naturally be many families in this yard to use it together, and the grain picked in the yard will naturally need to be guarded, otherwise if you really lose one or two bundles, who can you go to.

There is no marking on this millet, no one will recognize it, right?
Yang Xiuning asked Du Xiaozhu to look at the millet in this field, and tie some straw ropes by the way. The Yang family also has several acres of land, which will be harvested. The ones she tied in the morning are not enough.

It is not difficult to see the wheat, Du Xiaozhu is of course happy and relaxed.

However, Yang Xiuwu quit. Looking at the two who were about to leave, he tugged at Yang Xiuning's sleeve and said, "Second brother, are you too biased? In the past, I was the one who went there, so why change this year?" people?"

(End of this chapter)