Co-wife

Chapter 133 Harvest

The seedlings were planted a bit late, and the rice didn't look yellow until late July.

The newly sown seedlings have also grown well, and I have been thinking about going back to harvest rice these days.Everyone in the village looked at the two acres of rice with envy.

"Daughter-in-law, the sickle is ready, take a look!" The third child brought back the sickle from the iron shop, and handed it to Chen Chunhua for a look.

Chen Chunhua nodded and said. "Okay, let's go back later, and the rice can be harvested!" After finishing speaking, he went to the utility room and brought back a large piece of cloth that had been sewn earlier. It is just right when it is placed on the ground and used for threshing millet.

After tidying up for a while, Chen Chunhua and the third child went back to the village. The eldest went back yesterday, and now they go back to buy some things to go back.

The house in Qiuju's house is almost finished. I heard from Er Zhuzi yesterday that it will be completed within two days.

Back in the house, Chen Chunhua called the eldest and third child to go to work in the field, looking at the rice growing in the field, Chen Chunhua was very happy, but looking carefully at the growing rice, it was much fuller.

For these two acres of fields, Chen Chunhua has put in painstaking efforts. When the rice was pulled out and bloomed, she specially cleaned the cow dung and sprinkled it on the field with water. Can grow so well.

Chen Chunhua took the sickle, took off her shoes and socks, and went down to the field. She cut off a handful of rice and looked at the boss and the third brother. "Big Brother, Third Brother, you have to be careful when you cut this, don't cut your own hands!" After saying that, he put down the rice in his hand and held the rice in the field.road. "Put some on the handle, cut off some with the sickle, and just stick to the root!"

The boss and the third child nodded, went out of the field, and did as Chen Chunhua said.

The people who were busy in the field watched the rice harvest in Chen Chunhua's house, and after a while, many people gathered together.

Chen Chunhua's rice harvesting speed is accumulated over the years, although she has not been in the field for many years.But that technology is not still there.

When I first started, it was naturally a bit slow, but when a small piece was cut, the energy came, and the knife fell very quickly.The boss and the third child looked at it like this.It was hard to keep up with her speed.

After harvesting the rice, we need to put it in piles, and we can’t put some here and there. Seeing that the boss and the third child are scattered, Chen Chunhua straightened up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said. "Brother, don't mess up your piece, it won't be easy to fight when you get it back later!"

The boss looked at what he had let go.It was indeed a bit of a mess, he nodded. "Success, I'll pay attention!"

Seeing the three people busy in Chen Chunhua's room, everyone couldn't help saying. "Big brother, the millet in your house grows well!"

The boss listened and said. "It's okay!"

Chen Chunhua started working in the fields when she was seven years old when she stayed at her grandfather's house.At that time, I went to the field to pull the seedlings, and I got older later.So I helped harvest the rice. Once the freshness wears off, it is difficult to go to the field, and it is difficult to go to the field.

Busy until noon, the three of them were sweating profusely under the sun, looking at this, Chen Chunhua couldn't stand it, said. "Let's go back, it's getting hot and people are basking in the sun!" After Chen Chunhua finished speaking, he went up to the ridge.

The eldest and the third child had been working in the fields all year round, and the sun was shining a lot. After hearing what Chen Chunhua said, they also stopped.

Chen Chunhua put the sickle on the ridge of the field, took a cloth rope, hugged the rice that had been put into small piles and put them together.

The boss and the third child didn't just stand there, watching what Chen Chunhua was doing, but also followed suit.

"Let's go back and carry this rice back!" There is no threshing machine here, and she thinks that she doesn't have the thought to tinker with the traditional threshing machines in the countryside. It will take a long time to work hard. Things still have to be discussed later!

The three of them bundled each and carried them back to the house. The rice was put in the yard of the old house, which was vacant.Chen Chunhua came back with a bundle on her back, she was out of breath from exhaustion, put down the rice, sat on the threshold, and said. "Let's put it aside for now!"

The boss and the third child have good physical strength, so this kind of work is not a big deal.

After resting for a while, the third child went back to the house to have lunch. Chen Chunhua and the eldest brother spread out the rice to dry the water on top.

In the first season of rice, the water in the field could not be drained, and the harvested rice naturally got wet in the field. She carried her back all the way, and the clothes on her back were soaked through.

But the rice should not be left in the sun for too long. If the pole is wilted, it will be soft when you pick it up, so it is not easy to hit it!

Dabao knew that Chen Chunhua had come back from the house, and saw that they had just come back from working in the field, but no one was eating in the house. Before the third child started to work, Dabao came to the yard.

"Third brother, don't be too busy, just put it in my room and eat!"

The third child listened and said. "It's no good, we can eat whatever we want on the hour!"

After Chen Chunhua and the boss finished drying the rice, they went back to the yard to see Dabao coming, and said. "Dabao, why are you here?"

"Sister-in-law, I'm here to ask you to go to my room for lunch. It's already this time, and my room is full!"

After hearing this, Chen Chunhua said. "Okay, let's go to your room to eat, third brother, don't be so busy, Dabao rarely calls us!"

"Oh, what my sister-in-law said is, let's go now, and wait for you to come back from your work!"

Life in Dabao's house is also getting better. Since I made money selling fans there, I called people to repair and repair the house. Originally, the yard was good, and it looked comfortable after being repaired.

"Chunhua, come here, sit down!" Da Baoniang's body has improved a lot, and she has to be accompanied by Dabao when she goes out on weekdays, but now she can still eat and tidy up in the house, doing physical work If you can't do it, you can still take care of this easy task by yourself.

Chen Chunhua responded, and sat down tightly with Da Baoniang. There were five large bowls on the table, including fish, meat, and scrambled eggs. Seeing this, she said. "Auntie, why do you cook so many dishes? How embarrassing are we!"

"What's so embarrassing, I can live so well in my house, and I'm not always close to your house, so don't say that!" The big treasure was touched, and he was busy with the fan. Da Baoniang also knew that she was grateful to Chen Chunhua in her heart, and she didn't know what to do with her gratitude. Seeing them come back to work, she called them to come to the house for dinner.

"Chengcheng, I won't talk about it, let's eat it all, we're not polite!" After Chen Chunhua finished speaking, he took a steamed bun into the sea bowl and started eating.

Everyone knew each other very well, so there was nothing embarrassing or embarrassing. After eating a meal, Chen Chunhua thanked Da Baoniang and went to the courtyard of the old house.

The sun was strong, and the water on the rice was almost dry after being in the sun for a while. Chen Chunhua quickly brought two benches from the house, took a handful of rice and started beating.

There is no threshing machine, so I have to use the oldest method, holding the rice and throwing it along the edge of the stool, and the threshed millet falls on the coarse cloth that has been padded.

Threshing grain with bare hands is naturally not as good as a threshing machine, and there are many broken poles, and some of them are broken without the grain falling off.

Chen Chunhua was not in a hurry, she threw the pole aside after hitting it, the straw was very useful.

The boss and the third child came from behind, looking at the millet on the ground, they said. "Daughter-in-law, this method of yours works very well!" After finishing speaking, he went to the room and brought two stools, and the two of them started to work together.

There is a tree in the yard of the old house, under the shade of the tree, people can work while they are busy, and the coarse cloth is spacious enough, Chen Chunhua is reluctant to lose the hard-earned millet.The yard is full of dust, and if it falls on the ground, you have to pick it up one by one.

Needless to say, this threshing of millet looks easy, but after a while, I feel my hands are sore, and I can't help but feel soft when I hold the rice in my hand.

"After threshing the millet, rest in the house for a while before going to the field!" The sun is too big, it goes too early, and people are prone to heatstroke when exposed to the sun. At that time, let alone the things in the field are not busy, this person fell down No way.

"Daughter-in-law, tell me, how much can we harvest for the two acres of land in our house?" The youngest looked at the millet threshed out of the coarse cloth, and felt very happy.

Chen Chunhua is also estimating, if one mu of land can produce [-] catties, that would be great!Putting it aside, without those fertilizers, five hundred catties is indeed enough.

Another point is also very good, she looked at the rice and found that there were no curlworms, otherwise it would be troublesome, if there were bugs, where did the pesticide come from?

"Not to mention, if it's more than two mu of land, it would be great to be able to harvest five or six hundred catties!" The boss was also happy to see it, and if it was more than ten miles away, he would plant rice in his house, There are also people planting rice in distant villages, and that is back. In the past two years, I have never heard of any house growing rice.

After hearing this, Chen Chunhua smiled and said. "There must be five or six hundred catties!" If it was five or six hundred catties each, she wouldn't be bothered, wouldn't she?

After threshing the returned rice, Chen Chunhua sat and rested for a while, then spread the millet out to dry, grabbed the broken poles, and rubbed the remaining millet off with her hands.

Looking at the millet, Chen Chunhua thought of Gu Fengfeng, she felt that Gu Fengfeng was difficult to fix, and wanted to change the original appearance of Gu Fengfeng, the whole thing was simple.

The fan I made last time can be done. Make a bucket to dump the millet. The fan is connected to the hole, and the bottom is opened, and an air outlet is left in the front. Although it can’t separate all the shriveled millet, at least it can blow off the beaten ones. Rice leaves.

After thinking this way, Chen Chunhua settled down, and seeing that it was almost time to rest, she went to the field with the eldest and third child.

When they arrived in the field, Chen Chunhua took a look, put down the sickle in his hand, and said. "Brother, aren't there two piles of rice in our place?"

The eldest and third child looked at it, and also noticed that the two piles of rice on the other side were gone.

"Could it be that someone stole it?" In broad daylight, everything left in her field could be stolen, so that's fine! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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