Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 395

   After confirming that Lao Zhou’s family was not acting for them, but indeed taking care of the pregnant woman in this way, Fang’s mother was completely relieved, and took her son and daughter-in-law back home that afternoon.

Then the next day, two baskets of eggs were delivered. Qian was very happy, and Lao Zhoutou was even more happy. Then, with a big wave, Chu Lang, who had just finished his work in the field, took Goro and Rokuro to Fang's house to help with planting. Land, do enough courtesy and exchanges.

  The speed of the old Zhou family this year is fast, and they have done meticulously. Not only is it the fastest to complete farming in Qili Village, but it is also counted in Dali Village.

  The speed is much slower than the lower home.

  In previous years, their family had always done the work in the field with their tail hanging, because the father and son had to do business selling meat and busy work in the field, so the speed was naturally slow.

  Fang Mu and Sister-in-law Fang actually depended mainly on the land, and there used to be Fang clan.

  Thursday Lang went to Fang's house to help during the autumn harvest last year, but in fact, because of the poor harvest at that time, everyone was not very busy, so the feeling was not particularly deep.

  Now is the critical moment of spring seeding. Chu Lang led his three younger brothers to help. For the other family, it was simply a big rock on his shoulders.

What's more, the efficiency of the three people's farming is higher than that of the older Fang family father and son. Not only the Fang family, but even the villagers in Dali Village are envious. Son, half son, this is really a half son."

  Thursday Lang listened triumphantly, and Friday Lang said to him: "Four brother, now we come to your father-in-law's house to help with you. When we get married, you have to go with us to our father-in-law's house to help."

   "You marry a daughter-in-law first, let's talk about it."

   "Anyway, you should do it first."

"Okay, I'll just respond," Chu Lang thought about it, "No, when I didn't get married before, my eldest brother and third brother often took me to help their Yue family, but now they haven't seen them come to help me. Ah."

   "Sansao is reluctant to go back to her natal house for help. Can you **** someone from Sansao?" Zhou Lang rolled his eyes and said, "As for the eldest brother, if you have the ability, you can talk to your father."

  Because the eldest brother’s Yue family is also the father’s Yue family, every year when the Qian family needs help, one of their brothers will have to go there, not to help the elder brother’s Yue family, but because that is their uncle! uncle!

  Thursday Lang felt sorry for a moment, and felt that the previous help by a few brothers was wasted.

  Thursday Lang may have foreseen this, so I made it clear at this moment that it is to let Thursday Lang make a promise, and don’t forget it like a few older brothers.

The sun in April was shining slowly, and the spring rain that had only fallen last night made the water in the fields more water. Early in the morning, Lao Zhou drove his sons out of the house, and he carried his **** to put the fields in the field. water.

  Except for the winter wheat fields, the paddy fields outside the village were all green from a distance. These are the seedlings they just planted.

  At this time, there should not be too much water in the field, otherwise the roots of the seedlings cannot catch the soil, and the water will be carried to float as soon as the water flows, and the sun will die again.

  That’s why it rained last night. This morning, Lao Zhoutou took the lead to see the seedlings in the field. It was time to release the water.

  After seeing the seedlings, he stopped by and took a look at the wheat in the field. The winter wheat was already dark yellow, and Lao Zhou reached out and pinched a handful of wheat ears and pinched the wheat apart to look at the grains inside.

  He threw it into his mouth and chewed, looked up at the sky, thinking, if it doesn’t rain these two days, he must harvest the wheat quickly. If it rains, then the two pieces of land should be harvested overnight...

  There are quite a few people who are in the field like Lao Zhou to check the situation. When everyone meets them, they can’t help but stand together and talk.

   "I don't know the autumn harvest, but winter wheat is planted this season."

   "No," Lao Zhou said with a smile, his eyes narrowed, and said: "These pieces of land can be collected, do you think it will rain in these two days?"

   "Look at tonight, if there are stars, you can have a better time for these two days. If not, you have to go out before dawn. You have to take advantage of the rain, otherwise it will rain again, I'm afraid it will fall."

   "I'm afraid of this too," Old Zhou said: "The first ninety-nine steps have been taken. If it is broken in the harvest, my heart will not die in pain."

   "Uncle Jin, your wheat is really good. I just saw it. The best one nearby is yours."

"Yes, yes, right," said this, and the other said: "I think the winter wheat in the village is growing well this year. I walked through Dali Village two days ago and took a special look. The wheat over there is comparable to ours. It's much worse, I guess it's worse than this."

  As soon as these words came out, many people became annoyed, “When we planted wheat in the spring, we used all the wheat seeds we left behind, and it was useless for Uncle Jin’s.”

  Old Zhoutou said, “You don’t want me much anymore. I changed it to you years ago. What we eat in our family now is the wheat you traded for.”

  "This batch of wheat has been planted well this year. If possible, another season of winter wheat should be planted this year."

   "That's a bit tired."

"What's wrong with being a little tired? Look at Uncle Jin's house. How difficult was his house before? Don't you live it up now?" Older people said, "It's not hard work. Look at his family. When did you rest your feet?"

  Lao Zhou was a little proud, but he was a little unhappy about being overturned, so he waved away.

  As soon as he left, the old man had no qualms about his words, "You are a daughter-in-law who did not marry well. If you also married a diligent daughter-in-law, you will get married early."

   "Uncle, you can just tell us that, but you can't say it in the village."

  Some people have different concerns, "Listen to you, Uncle Jin is because of Aunt Qian..."

"He was lazier than you in the past, so his wife took him a little bit more diligently and gave birth to more sons. In the past, their family was notoriously poor in the village. Don't say that the daughter of the old Qian's family still It's great, both are diligent.

  Lao Zhou, who was not very diligent, came home with a **** on his head and joined his three sons and said: "Tomorrow, the sickle will be opened. How many pieces of the cornfield do you see can be cut?"

  Lao Zhoutou saw Wu Wulang bringing the cow back from outside, glanced at the cow’s belly, frowned, and said, “Why have you eaten for a long time and haven’t been full for a long time? Aren’t you caring to take the cow?”

  Friday Lang called Qu, "I even mow it with a sickle to eat it, father, I think it's okay, and the cow will get sick if he eats it."

   Zhou Dalang nodded again and again.

Old Zhou snorted: "Okay, take the cow back quickly and let it rest. By the way, boss, come with me up the mountain in the afternoon. I'll talk to the carpenter in Dali Village. He drove an ox cart to our house and had to send him three trees."

  (End of this chapter)