Liu was just married and did two years of farm work in the two years she first married. She has never been to the field since she gave birth to Dabao. After Zhao Lan passed the door, she never even came to the field to look at it. Naturally, she didn’t. Knowing his own field, he immediately took the old lady's words, and said with a strange air: "That is, people in places like ours live on this little field. There is no reason to let the field be barren."
Although Zhang did not do farm work, she had sent meals to her husband before and knew where her field was. After listening to the singing and drinking of Old Lady Bai and Liu, she really couldn't bear it, so she said to Bai Erzhu, "Er Zhu , Who owns those two deserted fields?"
Bai Erzhu blushed and was bored for a while before he said: "Whose family can still belong to our family!"
Granny Bai stopped walking all the time. She then remembered that when Zhao Lan's arm was interrupted by her, there was indeed three acres of land in the family that hadn't been planted with seedlings. At that time, she let her two sons go to work. At that time, they were going to the town to win the flour, so they didn't go, and then a lot of things happened, so she also forgot about it, Tian was so deserted.
Tian is so deserted. . .
Their family has five acres of paddy fields, and the five acres have a good harvest, so that they can guarantee the basic life of the family and have surplus money for Xiaofeng to study. . .
Now that three acres of land are deserted, how will they spend this winter? How will Xiaofeng's tuition be paid next spring
Old lady Bai only felt that the sky was spinning, her eyes were staring at gold stars, and she didn't know if she was hungry or was angry by the sudden blow in front of her.
There used to be Zhao Lan at home. She never had to worry about the things in the fields. She just sat at the door of the house waiting for a good harvest, watching Zhao Lan pick up a load of grain and bring it home. . .
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Bai Zhi always remembered Meng Nan in his heart, but there were a lot of things at home, and he couldn't put aside his hands for a while, and the work in the field could not be dragged on. For these two days, he had been looking for someone to plow the ground, and then he finally got back the purple manteng. After the leaves were processed, they scattered into the fields. At this time, the potatoes also sprouted under the action of high temperature. In order to improve efficiency, after cutting the potatoes into pieces, she hired a few people in the village to help. Plant all the potatoes.
It is already five days after finishing these tasks.
It was early that day, and after washing, I went to the Hu's house to make breakfast. As soon as he finished breakfast, Hu Feng started to smell it.
He glanced at the sky outside, frowned and said, "So early? Are you going out again?"
Bai Zhi put down the bowl of porridge: "Well, I'm going to the city in a while, I have to see Brother Meng, I don't know if his injury is healed."
Hu Feng's face was steep: "I think you are not alive these days, do you think you have been thinking about him?"
Bai Zhi nodded readily: "Yes, I have been thinking of him these days. After all, he was injured because he saved me. It has been many days. He hasn't come, and I was too busy to see him. I always feel sad. "
"Just because of this?" He raised his eyebrows.
Bai Zhi looked at him sideways: "Of course, otherwise you think?"
The gloomy color on Hu Feng's face instantly dissipated, and a faint smile appeared on the tightly pressed thin lips: "I'll go wash and serve me porridge."
Bai Zhi stuck out her tongue at his back, learning his tune and said: "Help me serve the porridge, huh! I am not your girl." Having said that, she still obediently helped him fill a bowl. White porridge.