"What else are you looking at?" Seeing that his sons were still looking at the direction Wu Qingchen left, Barrett slapped the plow cart heavily: "Hurry up! Work harder! There's still plenty of work to do!"
"Father..." The eldest son turned his head with a sad face: "It's just us, no matter how fast we work, no matter how hard we work... these jobs are impossible to finish, this is not a job that can be done in a day or two by manpower alone. !"
"Yes." The second son also echoed worriedly: "Father...how about bringing the farm cattle here..."
"No!" Father firmly denied.
"But... there is no need to farm cattle, and the work here will have to be done for several days..." Looking at the sky, the eldest son was a little anxious: "If it rains someday, weeds will grow wildly on all the land. What about the work on the ground?"
"Then do it quickly..." Then he looked at the sky, and his father's expression was a little dignified, "Before it rains, do as much as you can."
"What about the rest?"
"What else can I do?" My father shook his head helplessly, "Of course we can just forget about the rest."
"Father!" The two sons called out at the same time.
"Don't talk about it! Anyway..." the father raised his hand and stopped the sons' persuasion: "... No matter what, we have to let the cattle rest for a few more days this time... You know, our cattle are not like other injured cattle. Those people, when the last damn thing happened to Brown, our farm cattle were almost the most injured, and almost couldn't get up. Finally, thanks to the blessing of Master Luos, they were almost cured, and then immediately exhausted the whole family. Xia Yan... It's not that you haven't seen it a few days ago! If you don't let it take a few breaths now, what should you do if it gets hurt again... or worse?"
When it came to the injury of the cattle, the two sons were silent.
"But don't worry too much, haven't we already asked Richard? When it's convenient, he will help to ask Ede to look at our farm cattle again. If there is no accident, it should be in the next few days …”
After talking about all the arrangements for the cattle, and looking at the worried expressions of the two sons, Barrett continued to comfort him: "Besides, if this piece of land really can't be finished, or if it really rains, It's not too serious... Anyway, we still have a few other plots of land. As long as there are honeycombs and wooden barrels gifted by Lord Ross, when the autumn harvest comes, what does it matter if we harvest less beans from this plot? Other plots will produce more The buckwheat is enough to keep us full, and it will keep us eating for a long time!"
"Well, yes!" "Yes, that's it!"
When the honeycomb and the barrel were mentioned, the expressions of the sons immediately became relaxed.
"If you know it, do it quickly..." Father looked at the sky again, "It's really likely to rain these few days... Hurry up and work harder. I heard that Master Ross has personally pulled the plow truck. Let's do it. Livestock work, isn't that more appropriate? What's there to complain about?"
"No complaints, no complaints!"
"Absolutely not!"
I don't know what memory was touched, but when they heard the word "complaint", the two sons shivered at the same time, and then quickly shook their heads at the same time.
"Come on, let's do it! Force... go!"
With a loud cry, in the muddy allotment, the bodies of the father and son leaned forward deeply at the same time. As they strode forward vigorously, the three of them firmly grasped the rope with both hands, and pulled their bare shoulders, There were deep bloodstains.
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"Do you understand?"
Earth, chess room.
Li Glasses tilted his head to look at his companion.
"Tsk tsk, pitiful..." Ye Yi shook his head pityingly while still watching the farmers who were struggling in the video: "Even with the benefits of popularizing honeycombs, if you want the injured cattle to rest for a few days, the whole family has to go to battle. Dry Livestock…”
"It seems that you didn't understand." Li Glasses also shook his head, opened the second video, and dragged the progress bar.
In this video, another day passes by in the medieval world.
March 5, 0001.
Wu Qingchen entered the medieval world this round, the fourth day.
noon.
The chess room team was in charge of the opposite area. When Wu Qingchen walked slowly, in the far away buckwheat field, two men were busy in the field full of flowers, and a peasant woman was sitting on the edge of the field to rest.
About two minutes, when Wu Qingchen was still a hundred or two hundred steps away from walking out of the corresponding lot, the peasant woman stood up, carefully pushed aside the buckwheat stalks beside her, and slowly walked towards the lot where the two men were busy.
"Hey, Gilly!" The older man in the allotment immediately called out, "What are you doing? Sit down!"
"Avixiu, I've been sitting for a long time!" Gilly continued walking: "It's time to work."
"Where has it been so long?" Avixiu frowned deeply, and waved his hands again and again: "It's not even time for the small water to dive! Go back quickly...don't come here!"
"Koren!" Seeing that Gilly was still walking over, Avixiu shouted angrily to the front, "Are you blind or deaf? Why don't you help your mother to sit there?" it is good?"
"Oh... ah!" Ke Lun stood up quickly, threw away the weeds he had just pulled out, and also carefully pushed aside the buckwheat poles, and walked slowly to Ji Li: "Mother, don't come here, we will deal with the matter here. You can do well...you should take a good rest."
"I'm fine! I'm fine! Look..."
As she said that, Gilly broke away from her son's arm, squatted down, and began to quickly clean up the weeds that competed with the buckwheat for nutrients with both hands: "Look, there's nothing wrong with it... It was just a coincidence. In fact, I was really fine, so I just Say... cough... cough cough cough cough cough..."
With a violent cough, Gilly choked back the next words.
"Mother! Mother!"
Ke Lun quickly supported Ji Li and walked quickly to the field ridge.
"Don't... don't touch... cough... don't touch... buckwheat flower cough... cough cough cough cough cough..."
Gilly coughed violently while pressing her son's footsteps.
After sitting down, Gilly coughed for a long time before finally recovering.
"Mother… "
When Gilly finally recovered, Ke Lun, who was full of anxiety, heaved a sigh of relief. He continued to pat his mother's back lightly, and said slowly: "Mom, don't force yourself... I have a lot of work to do." It's enough with my father, you just sit here today and take a good rest for a while."
"But...cough...cough...but..." Gilly coughed lightly, and said, "no...cough...without me, the work here, today...cough...it will definitely not be finished today..."
"No, I can definitely finish it..." Ke Lun shook his head first, then said with a smile, "Let's be sloppy at most, and leave a little weed in the middle!"
"Be sloppy... Alas!" Gilly shook her head with a wry smile, sighed, and stared blankly at the buckwheat lot.
"No!" Ten seconds later, Ji Li stood up again and walked to the place again: "Don't be sloppy! Be sure to unplug them all!"
"Don't! Don't! Sit down, sit down!" Ke Lun quickly pulled his mother hard: "Okay! Okay! Pull them all out! Sit down quickly, we will finish pulling them all out!"
Gilly finally sat down again.
"Please!" After a short while, Ke Lun was sweating profusely: "Mother, I beg you! Please stop making trouble! Uncle Sigland, Uncle Crew, and Uncle Kosher all said You are exhausted! You must not work too hard! If this continues... you... you... you... "
As he spoke, Ke Lun's voice became lower and lower.
"Illness..." Looking at the sky, Ji Li repeated leisurely, and she suddenly laughed, "What's so important about being tired? Is there any family in the village that doesn't suffer from tiredness? Besides, isn't anyone who suffers from tiredness able to survive several times?" Years? But if the job isn't done well...well, like if you don't get all the weeds out...if you get starvation, you won't even get through this winter..."
"How could it be! Absolutely not!" Ke Lun shook his head vigorously, denying loudly: "If it was possible before, but it will definitely not happen this year! What's the point of leaving a little weed? As long as there are honeycombs and wooden barrels gifted by Master Luosi, We will definitely not get starvation disease this winter!"
"Even so..." Looking at the land, Ji Li's face was full of pity: "The more food, the better..."
"Not good!" Ke Lun shook his head heavily: "Anyway, no matter what, Mom, you have to sit here today! The rest of the weeds are left to me and my father!"
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