Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 124 Secretly

  Man Bao stretched out his finger and stabbed Chu Lang in the back. Chu Lang moved forward without moving.

  Man Bao stabbed harder, Chu Lang continued to move forward, still squatting without moving.

   Full of anger, he directly reached out to push him, Chu Lang did not expect that she was so strong, and immediately fell on the ground.

Zhou Xi, who was doing housework, and others looked over, Man Bao stretched out his small fist and punched his lower back. Thu Lang had no choice but to babble forward, blushing and said: "Sansao, today’s wheel Did you clean the chicken coop?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

   "I'll clean it," Chu Lang said, "I will clean all the chicken coops at home from now on. I have nothing to do anyway."

  When is the fourth child so hardworking?

  He looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing that he was babbling again, Man Bao rushed up and said for him, "The third sister-in-law, the fourth brother said he was too busy, but the sister-in-law and the eldest sisters are so busy every day, so the dirty work at home is left to him. All right."

  He looked at Zhou Xi who was standing on the side, thinking he understood, and happily said, "Okay, the fourth child will be considerate. It seems that he has really grown up."

  Not only the He family, but even the Xiaoqian family and Feng family thought that Thu Lang did this to share a little bit for Zhou Xi, because it will be Zhou Xi's turn to clean the chicken coop tomorrow.

  Even Zhou Xi thought so. She glanced at the old fourth, feeling a little relieved, but she didn't say anything in front of her sister-in-law and younger siblings.

  Thursday Lang exhaled and immediately went to take the broom to clean the chicken coop. Seeing Man Bao standing far away, he raised the broom and glared at her.

  Thursday Lang cleaned the chicken coop and spread a layer of straw in it, taking the garbage out here.

He looked around and saw that no one noticed, he dumped half of the trash from the chicken coop in his own manure pile, and dumped the rest in a dirty bamboo basket. He stuffed the withered grass and rotten leaves that had been prepared on the basket to cover it, then picked up the bamboo basket and ran to his wasteland.

  Man Bao had been waiting. Wu Lang and Zhou Lang took the big heads and they swept out a lot of dead leaves and mud from the forest. The mud was directly thrown in, and the dead leaves were cut a few times with a knife on a wooden board and thrown down.

  The three brothers stirred with thick sticks, watered them, and covered the pit with a straw cover according to Man Bao’s request. To keep warm, they put a lot of dead grass on it.

  Thursuro was suspicious, "Is that all right?"

  "Not yet, you have to add things every day in the future, brother, you must remember to clean the chicken coop every day."

  Thursday Lang collapsed his shoulders and said: "If Dad knew that I had stolen chicken manure from the house, he would definitely kill me."

   "No," Man Bao comforted him, "Daddy never cares about the chicken coop. He will not doubt it. If you are afraid, dig some soil from the mountain and throw it in, so that Daddy won't find it."

  Thursday Lang thinks this is a good idea, he and the old five and six look at each other, and start to poke and joke things.

Man Bao was planned. He stole half of it in one day and filled it with soil. The old man shouldn't find it. But who knows that Thu Lang is getting more and more greedy. A few days later, he found that no one was paying attention at home, so he secretly Pour all the cleaned up garbage into his own manure pile, and leave all the mud dug out in the mountains for the manure pile at home.

Lao Zhoutou didn’t find it at first, but in February, Zhou Dalang and Wednesday Lang ploughed out the seedling-raising fields. When they choose a good day, they are about to go off the clock, so he went to look at the fat at home. It doesn't matter if I look at it, I noticed that there was a large layer of soil next to it.

  Although the soil looks better than river mud, he has never dug mud other than river mud. This is so careful, he found that this year's fat is much less than last year.

Lao Zhou's head was upset. In the country, it was for a sip of water and a spoonful of fat for the whole family to fight. He felt that someone had stolen his fat, so he walked home angrily and asked three questions. Daughter-in-law, how do they take care of the house, they don’t even know if the fat is taken away.

  Waiting for Man Bao to hop home with a small bookcase on his back, he saw Chu Lang Zheng kneeling on the ground. The yard was quiet and there was no one.

  Man Bao stopped for a while, went to pick up Man Bao’s big head and looked in carefully, then the two children crept in and walked to Chu Lang and looked into the hall.

  Thursuro raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said, "Don't look, no one is there."

  Man Bao heaved a sigh of relief, and then had time to ask him, "Fourth brother, what have you done wrong again?"

   "I didn't do anything too bad, just stole the fat from the house if I heard it."

  Man Bao had a guilty conscience for an instant, and asked in a low voice, "Is it discovered by my parents?"

   "Well, Dad asked me to wait for you at home. When you come back, I will take you to see him." So Chu Lang got up and left with Man Bao.

  Man Bao was a little short, and he was picked up by him, and quickly hugged his arm and shouted, "I want to go by myself!"

  Most of the Zhou family were in the fat pit on the other side of the wasteland. At first, Lao Zhou was so angry that his son and daughters actually stole the fat from the family. Don’t you know that this is related to a year’s harvest?

  So he took his three eldest sons to pick up the fat, and when he reached the place, he opened the lid and a rush of heat came on the surface, and they almost vomited.

  But Lao Zhoutou quickly recovered, and after smelling the smell in the air, he became a little excited.

   Even Zhou Dalang was also a little surprised.

  He is also a good farmer. Since the age of nineteen, the fat in the family has been made by him and his father. Of course, he knows what kind of fat is good.

  What is the smell, and what is it like...

  When Chu Lang came over with Man Bao, Lao Zhoutou and the others only shoveled out a shovel, and then put the lid back on.

On Thursday Lang and Manbao came over with their heads low, thinking that they would be a curse when they were facing each other, but in the end Lao Zhoutou dragged the girl to the front and asked cheerfully, "Manbao, I heard Goro said, this fattening is what you taught. , There is still writing in the book?"

  Man Bao glanced at her father secretly. He felt he was not angry, so he became energetic, nodded and put down the bookcase, and found the book from it to show her father.

  Lao Zhou's hands were a bit dirty and didn't dare to take the book. He just asked Man Bao to open it and let him take a look. He was illiterate, but it didn't affect him looking at the text in awe.

  He sighed: "Reading is really good. I didn't expect that even fattening would be written in the book. Come, tell dad, what's the above?"

  There are many kinds of fertilizer methods written here, but in fact they are all the same. The difference is the requirements for materials, and some requirements for temperature have been changed.

Of course, Man Bao can’t make a complete copy, because she doesn’t have a shed written on a tree, nor a heating bag written in a book, but Man Bao is not stupid, knowing that the fertilizer must be kept at a temperature, so she thought of covering it with grass. The pit was covered, and she planned to set a fire if the temperature was not enough.

  Well, there is also written in this book, commonly known as burning manure, but this requires too much, Man Bao himself does not understand it very well, so I don’t plan to do it for the time being.

  (End of this chapter)