A leisurely life with Lingquan

Chapter 105
"Understood." He waved his hand to make people hurry back.

After the rice is harvested, it is placed on the field outside the gate to dry and thresh. During this period, Li Xi also asked, if the grain yield here is good, it is six hundred to seven hundred catties per mu of land, and the low yield is only three to four hundred catties, or even less. , Li Xi secretly calculated her own production, and it is estimated to be [-] catties. If this production is released, it will definitely attract people's envy. She lives a low-key life, but she secretly hides the extra food, just in time to plant grass An abandoned cellar was found by the side of the vegetable field. Of course, it was empty. It is the best place to store food now. It is estimated that this is the place where the Zhao family stored food.

It will take more than a month for the wheat to be harvested. Don’t worry. After the early rice is harvested, Li Xi will start raising seedlings. This is the late rice that can be planted for another season. After the harvest, you can grow rapeseed. It turns out that there is already vegetable oil here. The birth of it is really a joy to hear and see.

After the family work is done, Li Xi will take Zhao Mu to the village chief's house to help from time to time. Not to mention, but every time he came back at night, he would mutter that the food at the village chief’s house was not tasty at all, and he was not full. She was not happy to hear him say that. Zhao Mu could eat some, but almost It's just a meal, but I don't care about being full. No one except Xiao Zhang should have done this. Maybe she didn't know Zhao Mu's appetite and found an excuse to comfort her. The next time Zhao Mu goes again, Li Xi asked him to bring it. The two cakes were not intentional, she just asked Zhao Mu to eat them as snacks in the afternoon, saying that he was not hungry.

Later, I heard that the village head and Zhao Yuan went back and told Mrs. Zhang that the food that was going to be sent to the fields every day increased. The meal that came was not full, so I took out the cake from my arms, and when I was eating, I gave half of it to Zhao Yuan with a spirit of sharing. Oh, I forgot to say that Zhao Yuan would come back to help when he was busy.

Li Xi got a headache when she heard this. Didn't this offend Mrs. Zhang, but seeing Zhao Mu's indifferent expression, she could only smile wryly.

As the weather got hotter and hotter, Li Xi cooked a pot of mung bean soup. Mung beans were bought. Li Xi loves to eat miscellaneous grains, but now she has to buy everything she eats. She decided to plant miscellaneous grains first on the three mu of land that was reclaimed, instead of planting other grains. Lest there be nothing to eat.

The cooked mung bean soup was delivered to Grandma Yang’s house in a jar. Grandma Yang is considered her master, so she should help and take care of her like this now. Grandma Yang didn’t refuse when she offered eggs to eat a few times, so she figured it out.

After the pot of mung bean soup cooled down, Li Xi took a few bowls and went to the village chief’s field. After the pancake incident last time, Li Xi still asked Zhao Mu to bring them to eat. He brought them all. She made it clear that she was starving Zhao Mu because she was dissatisfied with Mrs. Zhang. Fortunately, she only said that Zhao Mu could eat and feared that he would starve. People would say that she felt sorry for Zhao Mu, which was better.

The village chief's field is much larger than hers. It is more than ten acres, and more than half of the early rice has been planted. The summer weather can change as it is said. The sky is all down.

"Second Uncle and Second Aunt, Brother Zhao Yuan." Li Xi called out from the ridge of the field.

"Xi'er." Zhao Mu approached happily.

"Why are you here?" The village chief approached, and the sun was really shining on people. He pointed to a big tree with dense branches and leaves not far away and said, "Go over there and don't bask in the sun."

"Sister, what did you bring here?" Zhao Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

Li Xi knocked on the pot in his hand: "It's the mung bean soup I cooked. It's a hot day. I'm afraid that you will get bored in the field." Take it out and pour it for several people one by one.

(End of this chapter)