The official road of the farmer

It was another day when the class was over, the adults and children had all gone home, and the Ye family was quiet.

The gorgeous fire clouds dyed half of the sky red, and the country road outside the house was dyed with a layer of color, and there seemed to be the sound of unknown animals returning to their nests in the depths of the forest.

Ye Junshu put away the big lighted quilt on the shelf in the yard and carried it into the house.

Taking advantage of the sunny day today, Ye Junshu took out the quilt at home and dried it under the reminder of Ming Amu.The quilt was warm and full of sunshine after a day in the sun, very comfortable.

In winter, the quilt is warmer after drying. Ye Junshu doesn't know the reason for this, but it's useful to do it all the time, and everyone does it.

After putting away the quilt, Ye Junshu went to the backyard.

The only two vegetable plots left in the house are behind the house, simply surrounded by fences. Before that, Ye Junshu couldn’t take the time to tidy them up, and it was almost becoming a wasteland. In the end, I don’t know who helped to dig it up. There is not a single weed, and several kinds of fast-growing vegetables are planted, including shallots, leeks, and lettuce...

When the folks told him casually, he went there to see that the vegetable sprouts were all exposed to the ground, and the small green spots were dotted on the ground, which looked extremely cute.

The curvature of Ye Junshu's lips was never flat.

Today he went for a walk around the field and saw that the field was a bit dry, so he went to fetch water a few times and drenched it. He didn't dare to water too much, so he moistened the field.

Fortunately, because the house was built on the village wall and it was far away from the well in the village, it was inconvenient to fetch water. My father specially hired a well digger to dig a well in the yard, so the water at home was very convenient.

After watering the ground, Ye Junshu pulled out a few scallions and prepared to bake shallot pancakes at night.

The chives were transplanted by someone, and they can be pulled out after being refreshed.

As soon as Ye Junshu walked into the kitchen, he saw Lu Ge'er standing on the small bench very conspicuously, trying to put the heavy pot lid on tiptoe.

Seeing that trembling look, Ye Junshu was terrified. He hurried over to take the cover, and said in disapproval, "Didn't you say that? You are too young to do these things. Come and help when you grow up, or you will hurt yourself. What should I do?" ?”

"But I want to help big brother so that big brother doesn't have to be so tired." Brother Lu said with his head raised.

"Brother is not tired, be good, you can't do what you say you can't do, you have to be obedient." People are not as tall as the stove, how can they carry such a heavy thing, what should I do if I hit my foot or fall down?

But seeing Brother Lu's aggrieved face, Ye Junshu handed over a handful of shallots, "Here, help brother wash the shallots, and brother will make shallot pancakes for you later." He has already twisted the shallots off, just Select to remove the yellow part and wash it.

"Ok!"

So Ye Junshu took a basin of water and put it on the ground for Brother Lu to squat aside to wash the onions.

Brother Lu was preparing to cook porridge. The rice had been washed and put into the pot. Ye Junshu looked at it and found that the water was placed properly, so he put the lid on the pot and started to light the fire.

After the fire broke out, Ye Junshu sat on a low stool, gently watched Lu Geer roll up his sleeves to wash green onions, and thought proudly, his little brother is really sensible!

"Where's Brother Qin?"

"He's playing in the house." Brother Lu looked up at his elder brother, continued to work seriously, and washed everything in a short while.

Ye Junshu went over and put the green onion on the desk, patted Brother Lu on the head, "Go and play with Brother Qin in the room."

"No." Brother Lu twisted his body, quickly ran to the stove and sat on a low stool, raised his face and said, "I'll help elder brother watch the fire."

Ye Junshu had no choice but to follow him.

Go to the cupboard and get a pot filled with flour, ready to knead the dough.

Today's dinner is porridge and scallion pancakes, well, let's fry...

A sharp cry sounded suddenly, Ye Junshu's expression changed suddenly, he turned around and ran to the back room quickly, "What's wrong?"

Brother Lu also ran behind quickly on his short legs, his face full of anxiety.

In the room, Xiao Shan was picking up Wu Wa, who was crying loudly. His face was pale and frightened. When he saw Ye Junshu rushing over, tears filled his eyes, "Brother..."

Ye Junshu hurriedly hugged the crying Wuwa, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Shan wiped away his tears, choked with fear and said, "I didn't see it, the fifth baby fell off the kang..."

Brother Lu ran into the house, seeing Brother Qin standing there frightened and motionless, hurried over to take his cold little hand, hugged him and coaxed, "Brother Qin is not afraid, you are not afraid..."

Ye Junshu took a closer look, and there was a big red and swollen bump on Wuwa's forehead, which hurt him even looking at it.Ye Junshu was at a loss, walking back and forth to coax the fifth baby, while saying to Xiao Shan, "Xiao Shan doesn't cry, it's fine."

Ye Junshu's heart was about to break from Wuwa's howling voice, he thought anxiously, didn't he hit something?Is it serious? Ye Junshu was sweating in a hurry, and he didn't care to comfort Xiaoshan. He hurriedly said "take care of the sixth child" and hurried out with fifth child in his arms. He wanted to take fifth child to see a doctor.

Just outside the door, I heard Min'am's loud voice, "What's the matter? What's the matter? I heard crying all the way."

Jiang Ming just came back from the field, and before he reached the door, he heard crying from Zhou Boy's house, worried that something might happen, so he hurried over.

When Ye Junshu saw Aunt Ming, he ran over and hurriedly said, "Aunt Ming, Wuwa knocked his head accidentally, I don't know if it's serious or not, I'm going to take him to see Dr. Song..."

"Don't worry, I'll take a look!" Ming'am took a closer look and then heaved a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, Boy Zhou, Wuwa is fine, you don't need to go to Doctor Song, just apply some red oil and you'll be fine."

"Is that so? But..." Ye Junshu was still worried.Such a big bag, how heavy it has to be bumped!What if I have a concussion?

Ye Junshu secretly hated the underdeveloped medical care in this era.

"You have never raised a child and have no experience, child! How can there be someone who doesn't stumble? The mud monkey in my family has not recovered from all the injuries when he was a child. He is either blue here or purple all day long, or has a few lumps on his head. Yes, I still have red oil, I will take it and apply it on Wu Wa, and the swelling will subside within a few days."

After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he turned around and rushed home to get the red oil.

Ye Junshu was still uneasy, and looked down at Wuwa, his bun face was flushed from crying, the wound on his forehead was even redder, his eyes were swollen from crying, his crying became hoarse, and he looked pitiful.

But Ming's experience in raising children is better than his... He had to walk back to the house with Wuba in his arms.

In the room, the younger brothers were all there, Qin Ge'er didn't know if he was really frightened, he was very uneasy, he hugged Lu Ge'er tightly and did not let go.

Xiao Shan was sitting on the kang holding the sixth baby who was also crying, as if he felt the pain of his twin brother.

Only then did Ye Junshu realize that he was too anxious to notice the other brothers' emotions just now, which made them uneasy.

Brother Lu saw Ye Junshu turned back, pulled Qin Brother to come forward and asked anxiously: "Brother, is Wuba okay?"

Ye Junshu tried his best to soften his expression, pretending that it was just a trivial matter, and replied: "It's nothing, just put some red oil on it, and Ming'am will bring some over later, just put it on for a few days and it'll be fine."

Brother Lu tries to stand on tiptoe to watch.

Ye Junshu was slightly shorter, so that Brother Lu could see more clearly.

Brother Lu also felt distressed when he saw such a big bag, he leaned over and yelled at the bag, and said in his mouth: "Don't cry, Wuba, it hurts Feifei!"

I don't know if it's really effective, Wuwa stopped crying after a while, her little mouth twitched, her little nose was red, it looked like she was wronged, and her eyes were still full of tears.

Brother Lu stretched out his hand to wipe Wu Wa's tears, but before he retracted his hand, his short, fat hand grabbed the same small hand, and then stopped moving.

Ye Junshu looked at these little dumplings, and his heart softened.

After a while, Ming Amu came over with a small jar of something. He unplugged the plug and stirred it in with something like a cotton swab. The viscous liquid, which was a bit purplish, was smeared on the bulge on Wuwa's forehead little by little.

Ye Junshu sniffed it closer, the smell was a bit weird, it should be Chinese medicine, mixed with other things, it should be effective.

After Jiang Ming finished wiping, he looked around at the children who were tightly surrounded, and explained, "Wuwa is fine, all children are like this, Xiaoshan was also very naughty when Wuwa was as old as you, and your mother can't stand it, a mistake The eyes are either scratched on the hands and feet or the head is bumped into the bag, it doesn't get in the way."

Ye Junshu felt relieved now.

Jiang Ming put the jar aside, and said, "I'll put this jar of red oil here first, Boy Zhou, remember to wipe it on once in the morning and evening, and the swelling will subside soon."

"it is good."

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Jiang Ming kept his family affairs in mind and left without staying.

Ye Junshu originally wanted to put Wuba on the bed, but the little one was injured and was weak. As soon as Ye Junshu put it down, he began to pout, and wowed at Ye Junshu pitifully, Ye Junshu had to hug him again. Playing it back several times, the little guy was not happy and insisted on hugging.

Ye Junshu had no choice but to find out the cloth belt and carry it behind his back.

Xiao Shan was holding the rambunctious Liu Bao, looking sleepy. Ye Junshu felt that he was not in the right mood, but now it was getting late, and dinner hadn't been made yet, so he hesitated for a while, and decided to solve the stomach first and then talk about other things.

"Xiao Shan, look at Liu Wa, Brother Lu, play with Brother Qin, while Big Brother cooks dinner."

Brother Lu wanted to help the elder brother, but the second brother and brother Qin also needed him here, brother Lu looked back at the second brother, and answered seriously.

I don't know if Wuwa's accidental injury cast a shadow on Xiaoshan. Since then, he has been taking care of the twins, and he has been highly concentrated and tense all the time. Even in class, he is absent-minded, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

When Ye Junshu took the school homework test, not only could he not write the words, but he even stumbled in the memorization. Seeing Xiaoshan's gloomy and guilty face, Ye Junshu couldn't utter the words of reproach.

It seems that I need to have a good talk with Xiaoshan.