reborn idle wife

Chapter 26 Wheat Harvest
The largest gang of kidnappers in Qinghe Town was taken over by a bunch of people. When the good news came out, the whole town was in a state of ebullition. His bones were stripped of his skin, and when he found out the exact day when they would be sent to them, he waited at the gate of the yamen early, hoping to seek justice.

Dongli was already in the farm at this time to watch people harvesting wheat, and he just smiled lightly when he heard the news, he would kill himself if he did many unrighteous deeds, those people did not know how many people they had harmed, and sooner or later they would end up like this.

This year's wheat is growing very well, and the rains before the wheat harvest are just in time. After those few days, there will be several big sun days in a row, and the original green field will suddenly turn into a piece of yellow. The needle-like awns are pleasing to look at.

It was the eighth day of June, the day was good, and the wheat was ripe, so under the leadership of He Taisheng, the old farmer who knew how to farm, the farmers put on bamboo hats one after another, and brought their sickles with them. I went to the field.

The adults bowed in front and kept harvesting the wheat, and the children carried the wheat out one by one, and tied them into bundles with straw, and the younger ones followed behind with a basket. Picking ears of wheat, this year's harvest is good, the owner also said that only [-]% of the rent will be charged, every family is smiling and full of energy, and the fields are full of laughter.

Dong Li also wore a straw woven hat on his head, but he didn't go into the ground, and dug some wild vegetables on the ground. Shui Mo couldn't help being greedy when he saw the excitement of others, so he ran in to join in the fun, and soon he was called Wheat Stubble. He hurt his foot and came back limping.

"You're wearing an embroidered shoe and running in to join in the fun! Look, isn't it bleeding?" Dong Li looked funny, scolded her a few words, and pulled out a few thorny vegetables on the ground: "Take it, smash it up Come on, the bleeding will stop soon."

"Miss still understands this!" Ink Mo looked at her adoringly. She didn't see Miss playing with these things on weekdays, but she still knew the uses of these wild things.

Dongli was stunned, by the way, the original master is a young lady who doesn't leave home, how can she understand these things, these are all her experience of living in the countryside in her previous life.

Although Shui Mo didn't notice anything, Dong Li still reminded himself that he must be cautious, in case someone finds out that he is not the original, it will be a lot of fun.

Dan Zhu ran over with a food box in his hand: "Miss, it's time to eat!"

Dongli turned his head and looked over, and saw a group of peasant girls walking with Danzhu, all with baskets in their hands, who came to deliver food to the family, when Shui Mo saw it, he cheered: "It's finally time for dinner, sister Danzhu, is there any food?" Mung bean soup? It's so hot!"

"It's just your little hoof that has a lot of things to do!" Dan Zhu scolded with a smile, first spread an oilcloth on the ground, brought out a few delicate dishes from the opened food box, then took out two bowls, poured mung bean soup on it : "Ms. Gu in the kitchen has been using well water to freeze it. Miss, try it. It's the best way to clear away heat."

Dongli drank mung bean soup, looked at the dishes, the kitchen has already touched the appetite of the young lady, and did not cook any big fish or meat. In this hot weather, they are all refreshing side dishes, and they are also sprinkled with vinegar. Cold noodles with garlic and sesame sauce.

The three masters and servants started eating, and Mo Youran came over on a tall horse, and the dismounted horse smiled and shouted: "I said, why didn't I see you in the village, so you came here, what a beautiful field I don’t feel too anxious about eating in the sun.”

When Dongli saw his brother, he couldn't help laughing: "Yo, where is this Mr. Pian Pianjia, and it makes me feel confused."

Mo Youran tied the horse under a tree and told it to graze freely. As soon as he came here, he heard his sister teasing him, and his face immediately turned red like rouge: "You don't look like a girl, you don't know what to do. I should put you in this country place to see what you have learned from those people."

Dongli didn't care, but pointed at his brother's red face and smiled happily. Even the two maids lowered their heads and held back their laughter. The young master was so shy that he would blush just by making a joke.

Seeing that Mo Youran was about to get annoyed, Dongli quickly stopped: "Have you eaten, brother?"

Mo leisurely sat down angrily: "No, I ran to see you with great joy, who wanted to miss out and heard that you were here, so I came here directly. I'll see what's delicious . " Seeing a small bowl of cold noodles in the food box, his eyes lit up immediately: "This is good. It's a hot day. It's still enjoyable to eat."

Danzhu hurriedly took out a bowl, copied the cold noodles into the bowl, and handed it over with another pair of chopsticks. Mo Youran was not polite, and didn't care about his own image, so he picked up the bowl and started to eat it. .

Dongli saw his brother eating so deliciously, and he also had an appetite. After eating, he watched Dan Zhu go back with the food box: "Brother, won't you leave when you come back? Seeing that the wheat harvest will be over, your farming plan can't be done." It's about to start."

"Yeah, my mother will come over to take a look in person in a few days. If I don't look at her, I won't be relieved. In fact, I'm already an adult." Mo Youran complained a little unhappy: "Those wicked kidnappers They were dealt with, almost all of them had murder cases on them, and the execution ground is far away from here, on the day of the execution, many people rushed to the execution ground to wait the night before, this time it was very satisfying."

Even the bandit leader is already dead, it's a pity not to give him a death sentence.

Dongli still felt scared when he thought about what happened that day: "Let's not talk about them, what about the things I entrusted to my brother? Have you bought the teahouse?"

"I'm just going to tell you about this." Mo Youran took out a small box from his arms: "It contains the land deed and house deed, the teahouse is not well managed and can't support it anymore, so it didn't take much to sell it. Money, it’s just that the teahouse is a bit dilapidated.” Passed the small box in his hand to his sister: “What are you buying this for? Could it be that you want to start a business? Mother won’t agree.”

"I know, but I didn't say to do it myself." Dongli opened the box and looked, full of joy: "Thank you brother, if you hadn't helped me persuade my mother, my mother would not have agreed to buy such a teahouse."

"Hmph, don't be too happy too early." Mo Youran opened the fan and shook it: "Mother said, seeing that you are about to reach the end of life, you probably won't have many days to be a girl at home in the future, so let's treat it as a gift for you." It's a pastime before you get married, to pass the time, if you really lose money, it will be deducted from your dowry money."

Dongli doesn't care about his jokes, getting married?It's still early, anyway, the family members are dissatisfied with Nangong Xiao, and Nangong Seqi is probably dissatisfied with the marriage contract. Sooner or later, she will have to brag, she still has a lot of time to squander.

The farmers continued to work after eating and resting for a while. Since Mo Youran came, he didn't plan to go back. He followed behind watching with great interest, and planned to take the sickle to try. How dare you, what if you hurt the young master?
Besides, it looks like Mo Youran, with a jewel headband on her head, a face that is rosy and fairer than a big girl, and she is wearing plain silk outerwear, which is light and comfortable, and seems to reflect light under the sun , this will definitely be broken if it is met by Mai Mangzi.

There is also the farm work, which is not something everyone can do. Cutting wheat looks simple. Hold the wheat with one hand and swing the sickle with the other. Oh, cutting flat is not only laborious, but also easy to hurt people.

Mo Youran wanted to get started, so of course he wouldn't be dismissed by just a few words. Seeing that the young master is determined to give it a try, Mr. He gave some careful instructions, and Mo Youran got started very quickly, feeling very special It was fresh, and when he got excited for a while, he took the sickle and refused to return it to Mrs. He, and followed the large army of wheat harvesters to swing the knife forward.

Dongli twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw it, "Yes, yes, yes, you will know how powerful it is in a while."

There is a knack to harvesting wheat. Farmers who are not experienced farmers can’t do this job. Sure enough, Mo Youran’s speed slowed down after a while. Originally, the wheat harvesters laid forward in a line. He has already been left behind by the others, and from time to time he straightens up and beats his waist, it is really uncomfortable to always bend over!
He Taisheng hurriedly asked for the sickle back, hehe smiled and hurriedly went to harvest, Mo leisurely ran back to the field in frustration, Dongli poured a bowl of water for him: "It's okay, haven't you done it before? Besides, it's okay to study farming. It’s not asking you to work in the fields, that’s farming.”

After working for a while, Mo Youran was really thirsty, and wiped his mouth after drinking the water: "Speaking of which, I still want to ask you, you are so mysterious, what do you plan to harvest from the wheat?"

Dong Li narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Brother, what do you think of these lands? Is it fat enough?"

Mo Youran grabbed a handful of soil and looked at it in front of her, then finally shook her head: "I can't see it."

"It stands to reason that these are fertile fields, and there are experienced farmers taking care of them carefully, so they won't be so thin." Dongli also grabbed a handful of soil and looked at them, "But why is it that the food will be harvested after a year in the later period? Is it smaller than the annual output?"

"You mean, because the land is cultivated every year, the land doesn't have much fertility?" Mo Youran is worthy of being called a genius called Wenquxing, and she can see through it: "Even if someone fertilizes carefully?"

"Just like people, you will always be tired if you work non-stop, and the land is the same." Dongli smiled, thinking of the figure of his father working in the field in his previous life: "If this is a spring flower, I would suggest planting it. A crop of mung beans, this kind of thing is very good for fertilizing the field, but the time does not allow it. However, I saw a lot of ruined ponds nearby, and there is probably a lot of pond mud in it. This pond mud is also very good for fertilizing the field. .”

Mo Youran suddenly became interested: "Pond mud? It's easy to handle. I'll take someone to dig it out right away. Shall I just throw it into the ground when I dig it out?"

Dongli shook his head, stood up and patted the grass clippings on his body: "What's the hurry? The wheat has just started to be harvested, and the stubble has to be turned into the ground. The dirt and everything need to be smashed. Leveling the ground is a big problem. It's hard work, how can you say that the farmers are hard."

Mo Youran raised her head and glanced at the busy crowd in the field. They bent over and kept harvesting. They were exhausted after working for a while, but those women, those elderly people, didn't raise their heads. Has been stuffy in the ground.

(End of this chapter)