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I used smoke to drive away the frost for five or six days in a row, and the results were quite remarkable. Lotus went to the ground and pinched open a sorghum shell to see if it was full. I got up and took a look. The weather was getting colder day by day. I saw that the tips of the sorghum leaves in the ground were gradually beginning to show traces of frostbite. I went home and discussed with Zhu Yongxin: "Dad, it's getting colder and colder these days. Even if the frost is driving away every night, I'm afraid." The effect is not obvious anymore, so harvest it as soon as possible. If it starts to rain in the next few days, it may not even be possible to shell it. If it gets wet and becomes moldy, the loss will be even greater."
Zhu Yongxin Chapter 64: My mother is dying! Please pink! ! Although I was not very satisfied with the grouting situation, I felt that what my daughter said was reasonable, so I went to discuss it with Lao Zhu. None of the families wanted to harvest so quickly, and they said they would have to wait a few more days. He made a plan in his mind and asked Bo Rong to take a few days off from school. He led He Hua and Bo Ning to watch the animals pull the hoe and thresh the millet. He and Fang worked continuously in the field. After a few days, I collected all the remaining sorghum and dried it here and there. After the sorghum harvested earlier was threshed and chaffed into the barn, I just started to pack up the sorghum harvested later, so as not to be there all the time. During busy farming days, we have to compete with other people for livestock.
The second batch of millet that came out was indeed a bit shriveled, but after weighing it, he felt that the output was quite acceptable. Zhu Yongxin first weighed out all the grain that was subject to heavy taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and simply ground the rest into powder and kept it at home to make paste and paste it into pancakes. . This year, all the tall and tall sorghum plants in Sui'er have been set aside by the lotus flowers for seeding in the second year.
Over there, Lao Zhutou saw that all the grains of the lotus family had been returned to the warehouse, and he couldn't hold it any longer. He was afraid that if it took too long, there would be a few days of continuous autumn rain, and then he would lose all the rice, and as the weather got worse, It's getting colder and colder, so are the ways to drive away the frost. Chapter 64: My mother is dying! Please pink! ! He gradually couldn't resist the change of weather, so he invited his fourth son to go and collect all the crops. Only Li and Liu came because they wanted to wait for the animals, and secondly, they thought they could delay the day. , the crops during this grouting period can gain a lot of weight if harvested late in one day.
When the harvest of the sorghum at Lao Zhu's house was completed, after just two days of drying, there were signs that the weather was going to change. He hurriedly hurriedly peeled off the shells, and hurriedly put them back into the barn before he had time to spread them out. , planning to wait until the weather is good before taking it out.
When the eldest son and the third son saw the change, they started to harvest millet. Li took her eldest son Bo Kai to the fields, but Bo Kai had never done such farm work since he was born. He complained and reluctantly went to work. Half an hour later, he cut his own leg, and Mrs. Li had to invite a doctor to come and see the injury. She packed it tightly and sent it home. She herself did not work in the fields on weekdays, so she was exhausted after working for a day. There is not an inch of her body that does not hurt. She went home in the evening and forced herself to heat up a few pancakes for the whole family to eat. She wished that the boss would continue harvesting in the dark. She looked at the gloomy sky outside and knew that one more day would be enough. After suffering a huge loss, I originally wanted to go back to my parents' house to ask my brothers for help, but I sent Boyuan over to ask. I found out that my parents' family was also rushing to harvest the crops, so I had to grit my teeth and continue working with Boss Zhu.
After two consecutive days of plundering, Mr. Zhu’s harvest of millet was close to ten, but the harvest of the third son’s family was still less than half. Zhu Yongxin wanted to help, but when Mr. Fang heard what he said, his face became gloomy. None of the children in the family were happy, so he had no choice but to pretend that he didn't see the busy work of the third family and went to the Yang family to help sift out chaff.
Mrs. Fang led Jasmine to prepare pickles for the winter at home. Lotus kept busy giving advice, and finally added several new styles to the pickles in previous years, such as pickled cucumbers, ghost ginger, and dried radish. Strips, mustard knots, and spicy cabbage were all placed in jars and placed in a row in the shade of the backyard.
Lotus tied her hands and looked at the jar, then turned to Jasmine and said, "The food this winter will definitely be much better than last year."
Jasmine came up and flicked her forehead and said: "You have so many evil ideas in your little brain. If the pickled ones don't taste good, I'll leave them to you to eat."
Hehua stuck out her tongue and said, "If it doesn't taste good, it's because you marinated it wrong, not that I was wrong."
When Jasmine heard this, she wanted to scold her. The two of them were making a fuss under the eaves in the backyard. Fang was too busy in the house to go out, so she just raised her voice and said, "Don't make such fooling around. You might accidentally kick the jar and break it." , but it’s all in vain.”
But the two little ones here were already making a fuss. Hehua was still young after all, and could still escape when being caught by Jasmine. She was laughing so hard that she couldn't even muster the strength to say a word for mercy. .
Jasmine squeaked and said, "Let's see if you still dare, and let's see if you still say it in the future..."
"Sister, I, I was wrong, please, spare me this time..." Hehua begged for mercy intermittently, and suddenly found that Jasmine suddenly stopped her hand. She quickly broke away and ran to a safe place. She felt a coldness on the tip of her nose and raised her head. The sky was already covered with clouds. Less than an hour after lunch, the sky was already as gloomy as when the lanterns were lit on weekdays. The raindrops began to fall slowly and gracefully, but gradually became more dense. From the beginning of the silver beads, they gradually connected into silver lines. ,
Jasmine stretched out her hand and pulled Lotus into the back door, "What are you standing outside looking at? You've never seen rain?"
Hehua stretched out her hand to tuck the wet hair behind her ears, "I wonder if the third uncle's crops have been harvested."
"No matter what his family is doing, I told him to take him in a long time ago but he refused to listen. Now let's see who she relies on. She has to stay away from his family from now on, so as not to get involved in everything." Jasmine grabbed her. The towel wiped Hehua's hair. For a moment, he seemed to think that Hehua's head was Liu's. He rubbed it vigorously a few times. He came back to his senses when he heard Hehua's muffled protest. He looked down again and saw that Hehua's two Her little bun was already messed up by her rubbing, and she pouted her lips against her head, which was like a chicken coop, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"You're still laughing after I made my hair like this?" He Hua gave her a white look, then pulled her bun apart and tried to comb it back up.
Seeing this, Jasmine said: "You and I were wet just now, please go away and let me boil some water to wash your hair. The soap balls you made according to the directions in the book haven't been used yet."
"You just want to try it on me, right?" Hehua stuck out her tongue at her, but she still obeyed and spread her hair, and lay down on the kang with only her head sticking out of the edge. Hehua usually used rice water to wash her hair at home, but she was never used to it. Occasionally, she muttered a few words to Qi Jintang, and he remembered it. He found a few hair-washing recipes from somewhere, and Hehua saw this. The most convenient thing was to go to the doctor’s place and buy some things such as white calamus powder, oak bark peel powder, Hu cake cream and other things. When I came back, I mixed the soap locust pulp, and together with Jasmine, I made more than twenty soap pulp balls and put them away. The busy farm work was forgotten for a while. Jasmine went to boil hot water and mixed it to the right temperature. She took a soap ball, wetted Lotus's hair, and applied the ball on her head a few times. When wet, it becomes as thick as soap. When applied to the head, it becomes smooth. After rubbing the head clean, rinse it thoroughly with two basins of water.
Hehua held her hair, which was still dripping with water, and felt it was soft in her hands. She said happily: "Sister, can you lie down and let me wash it for you?"
The two sisters washed each other's hair, wring out the excess water with a dry towel, and spread it behind them to dry. Shuanzi also came over to play with Lotus's hair in amusement. On a whim, Jasmine said she wanted to wash Shuan Zi, but Fang stopped her and said that the fire had not yet been set up at home. It was the coldest time during the autumn rain, and children were prone to wind when washing their hair, so she had no choice but to give up.
Hehua's hair was not dry and he could only stay in the room, so he held Shuanzi and taught him how to speak. Shuanzi is now about to turn one year old, and his pronunciation is much clearer than before, but he can still only bounce word by word. Can't say a complete sentence. Hehua grabbed his hand and nodded Jasmine to teach him to say eldest sister, and then nodded herself to say second sister.
Shuanzi followed suit, pointed at Jasmine and said, "Sister" and then pointed back at the lotus and said, "Two"
"..." He Hua ended the difficult teaching that required him to distinguish the eldest sister from the second sister with a black line on his head. He simply pointed at the objects in the room and started teaching him: "Kangqin, bench..."
Jasmine sat on the edge of the kang and wiped her hair while asking Fang: "Mom, Shuanzi will be one year old in a few days. Have you discussed with dad how to get through it?"
When Mrs. Fang heard this, she was stunned for a moment, counting the days in her mouth, and then said with a sudden look on her face: "It's true, in eight days we will spend our time together. When your father comes back tonight, we will If you think about it carefully, you have to invite your grandma and the others to come over. The harvest is good this year, so we can have some fun."
After saying that, she came over, hugged Shuanzi, kissed her twice and said, "You little thing really knows how to choose a day to give birth. I found such a free day after the autumn harvest, and my family is rich and free, so I'll give it to you." Busy and lively.”
As soon as Hehua heard that he was one year old, he immediately said: "We still have to prepare something for Shuanzi to catch Zhou."
"We country people, why should we arrest Zhou? He is not a young man from a wealthy family." Mrs. Fang objected after hearing this.
"Although only the young master can catch Zhou? Shuanzi is also the darling of our family. He is no less lacking in arms and legs than other young masters. Let's catch Zhou. When the time comes, we will catch a big gold ingot, and we will make a lot of money and become a landlord in the future. "
Mrs. Fang smiled so much that she slapped Lotus and said, "Everyone hopes to be successful and become a high official in the future. Look at your ambition."
"Okay, then our Shuanzi will become a high official, and I will make money for my parents and become a landlord." Hehua changed her words with a smile.
The ladies were joking in the room, discussing what they should bring out for weekly use, when Boyuan suddenly ran in covered in rain, crying breathlessly: "Second aunt... wow..."
Mrs. Fang hurriedly put down the stopper, pulled a dry hand towel over and wiped the rain on his face while asking: "Boyuan, what's wrong? If you have something to say, tell me slowly."
"Second Aunt, you, please go over and take a look, I, my mother is going to die." Boyuan's face turned red from holding back, and he choked out such words that shocked everyone.
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