There is a bunch of Red Sorghum hanging at the door. It was originally prepared by Su Xiaoyi to give to Feng Jinlin, but he has left since he came back. How to say, he is still a little sorry.

Now the bunch of sorghum has been dried, the rod has turned golden yellow, but the red ears are still red, leaving the heat of summer.

After Feng Baolin left, Su Xiaoyi didn't say he was decadent, but started to get rich. He had enough fun during this period and didn't do a lot of things.

Some time ago, when the sorghum was collected, the tavern collected all the land. Su Xiaoyi's family made a fortune and made a small fortune with the whole village.

A month has passed since the sorghum field was turned over and fertilized. It's time to plant grain in the second season. It is reasonable to plant some wheat in the second half of the year. Coupled with the high temperature here, you can also plant straw crops such as corn.

However, what kind of land is planted at home is related to the survival of the family. For farmers, food is life. If the grain harvest is good, the year will be good. If the harvest is bad, the life will be even worse, especially the grain tax. After that, there will really be not much left.

Therefore, the family sat together and held a meeting for the crops in the later season. Su ya, as the head of the family, has also planted land for so many years. Of course, he thinks it is necessary to grow wheat and corn. Even if he can't sell much money, he can keep it for himself.

Su Xiaoyi had observed this astronomical weather before. He shook his head and said, "in the second half of the year, we still plant flowers. Sweet potato is a better root plant." She thinks the temperature in the second half of the year may be much lower than before.

Because it has been a dry summer this year, this winter must be colder than usual.

"But what shall we eat then? This year, there is not a crop of grain at home. " Su Ya thinks that no matter how much money there is, it's still true that food comes.

"Dad, what are you worried about? You can buy food when you earn money. You take out six portions of the money you earn from sorghum and buy them all into rice and noodles and keep them at home. " If there is no food, it must be difficult this winter.

Then he took out two of the remaining four. "Go and buy some cabbage seeds, sweet potatoes and peanuts. Just plant these in the field this year." Cabbage is cold resistant and can grow in winter. Peanuts and sweet potatoes can be used as all kinds of other food.

Su Xiaoyi also asked Su ya to go to the village head and asked everyone not to plant hot crops as much as possible, otherwise the whole village would suffer serious natural disasters, resulting in all kinds of damage.

Although I don't know whether others will listen or not, it's better to say than not. People have helped their family a lot at ordinary times. They can't clearly know that there will be disasters and watch others suffer. After all, she has also received a good education. At least she is willing to help others.

The weather was fine. She remembered another thing, that is, going up the mountain. Because autumn came, she remembered that this season should be the season of chrysanthemums and osmanthus. Chrysanthemums bloom later, but osmanthus should bloom almost. When I went up the mountain to pick mushrooms, I saw a small forest similar to osmanthus trees. Now go and see if it is.

"Xiao Yan, tell your mother I'm going to the mountain. Don't prepare lunch for me." Then he went out with the bamboo basket on his back.

The morning glow doesn't go out. The sunset glow travels thousands of miles. Su Xiaoyi looks at the cloudless sky. Today should be a good day. Walking and looking all the way, I passed Zhang Yuxuan's door and found that the door was wide open. I looked in with my probe. There is no one in the yard. Su Xiaoyi takes a deep breath. He hasn't seen Zhang Yuxuan these days. He doesn't know where he has gone.

He hasn't been to their house since his crazy proposal. She went to him once and had a good chat with him. She told him that she had no idea about him, just regarded him as a friend, and said that a man should have ambition and should not hang from her crooked neck tree.

Anyway, balabalabala told him to live a good life and not to degenerate himself because of this.

Then, I really never saw Zhang Yuxuan again.

As soon as I went up the mountain, I found that the land began to return to tide. I thought it would be a sunny day. It seemed that it was going to rain. Su Xiaoyi accelerated his pace, went to see it early and went home early.

Soon he arrived near the forest in his memory, and the smell of Osmanthus became more and more fragrant, which proved that Su Xiaoyi still recognized the tree at that time. Walking to the depth of the fragrance, Su Xiaoyi was presented with a large area of trees full of light yellow flowers. This is Huang GUI. The wine brewed with this kind of Osmanthus is sweet and delicious, and suitable for all ages.

Huanggui thick wine is the royal jelly that the legendary imperial concubine Yang likes. Su Xiaoyi picked a flower and put it on the tip of her nose to smell it gently. Then I looked at how many trees there were and how many could be picked.

Looking at it one by one, the wind blew in the woods, and then the sky gradually became dark. Looking up, you can see that the clouds in the sky are black. Soon, the raindrops fell.

Anyway, I already know and see almost. Su Xiaoyi decides to go home quickly. If it rains heavily later, the mountain road will be difficult to walk, and there is no umbrella to cover it. It's easy to happen.

Mu Qingyun set up a shed on the pickle jar, trotted all the way to the door and patted the rain on his clothes. "It hasn't rained for so long. How can I say it will rain." God really changes his face faster than anyone else.

The rain was very heavy, and the rain had been floating under the eaves. Su Jinyan hid behind Mu Qingyun, and said with a small mouth worried, "Mom, elder sister is still on the mountain."

"It's all right. I should be back soon." Although Mu Qingyun was worried, she rubbed Su Jingyan's hair and kept her stability.

The little guy nodded and ran to the house. He wanted to prepare towels for his sister and hot water.

It was raining heavily. At first, Su Xiaoyi also put a basket on his head, which could more or less cover the rain. The back was getting bigger and bigger, and his clothes became particularly heavy after being soaked.

However, there are still many roads down the mountain, and the roads are so muddy that there is no way to go. Su Xiaoyi ran too hurriedly and didn't find that the road ahead had begun to narrow, which was different from the road up at that time. He ran like this. He sprained his right foot. Before he could yell, he thought it was like this. He closed his eyes and then slipped into the hillside.

To tell the truth, she is afraid because she has experienced a death. As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, she is afraid of the well rope for ten years. She is afraid. She is afraid of this fall, and she becomes another Su Xiaoyi.

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