Chapter 58 The whole family joins the battle (third update)

 At around 4:30 in the morning, Qin Yao and Liu Ji got up.

 After a good sleep, Liu Ji's arms, which he had not felt much yesterday, were sore and swollen, and his legs were heavy. When he went down the steps, he took a breath of cold air due to the soreness.

This is how a person who has not exercised for a long time suddenly works vigorously. Qin Yao nodded to express her understanding, and then handed the sickle to his hand, "Let's go."

 The two simply ate something to fill their stomachs, brought lunch and water, and went out.

 Qin Yao carried a pole and rope, and wore a drapery hat borrowed from He on her head. It could not only block the sun, but also the piece of cloth connected to the chest under the brim of the hat could also repel mosquitoes. Only one pair of eyes was exposed on her face.

I also wore light shoes and socks on my feet. The trouser legs were all tucked into the socks and tied tightly with straps. With experience, I was well armed this time.

Because she was too tired today and didn't have the energy to fight with the gangsters.

Four children ran over with a smile. Qin Yao scooped up water for them to wash their hands first, and then filled a basin of clean water for them to wipe their faces.

Liu Ji had already cut one acre of wheat yesterday. Today, Qin Yao was responsible for bundling and transporting the wheat. He went directly to cut another acre of wheat.

  Perhaps it was because farm work was too torturous, and she became even more angry when she saw Liu Ji avoiding work.

After following Qin Yao for so long, Liu Ji has already mastered dodge. When the wind of the punch came, he turned his head to avoid his face.

The sun was very good for the next two days, so all the wheat was spread out on old mats to dry. Qin Yao and Liu Ji spent half a day each, taking turns turning the wheat over so that it could dry evenly.

 Seeing the situation in the field, Qin Yao understood why Liu Ji carried back as much wheat as weeds yesterday.

The wheat is dried, and now the last step is left - shelling.

No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat. If you beat two acres of wheat, you should be able to weigh about one hundred kilograms.

Liu Ji had just received an old punch and became a lot more honest. Enduring the pain, the two of them lit lanterns and worked hard in the yard until the moon was at the top. Only then did they clear up all the weeds and knock down the wheat grains. Go back to your room and sleep.

After finishing eating, Liu Ji, who wanted to lie down directly, was forced to get up and help tie the wheat under Qin Yao's coercion.

But his strong shoulder was punched, and he fell to the ground, crying out in pain.

Qin Yao smiled at her warmly and said she was not tired. She walked forward, picked up Liu Ji and threw him into the main room, not bothering to care about him anymore.

 After leaving the village, we walked for almost an hour before we arrived at our destination.

 It is also surprising that wheat grains can still grow on the land that no one cares about.

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 We are not familiar with each other, so there is no need to say hello. Everyone goes to work in the fields.

 After having a full meal, the energy is back again.

Qin Yao said: "Hurry up and finish your work early and go home early to rest. It will be good for everyone. Otherwise, don't blame me for slapping you here!"

Qin Yao scooped up a basin of cold water to wash her face and hands. Seeing the red faces of the four children, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"Come here, wipe your faces." Qin Yao asked them to put down the baskets, and she would carry them into the house later.

 Compared to harvesting wheat before, this job now can be described as easy.

 “It’s another beautiful day!”

This whole day, the four Dalang brothers and sisters who stayed at home finished practicing calligraphy and did not go out to play.

Looking at Liu Ji again, he walked into the kitchen after entering the door, took out the sugar, mixed a bowl of sweet and sour sweet and sour water, drank most of the bowl in one breath, burped, and sat in front of the stove with his arms stretched out. , squinting and about to fall asleep.

Sanlang and Siniang giggled happily, looked at Qin Yao with big eyes, and called her in a low voice: "Aniang~"

 The good news is that the wheat is less than 200 kilograms, just enough to fill two baskets.

Dalang asked Erlang to help light the fire, and the two young boys started cooking decently.

But the two of them didn't complain at all. They followed the eldest and second brothers and picked out the weeds bit by bit. When they couldn't hold them anymore with their little hands, they took them out and threw them beside the woodshed. The grass could also be used to start a fire.

This winter eats well, and the nine -year -old Dalang has a lot of growing. Standing in front of the stove, there is no use of a bench.

This land boundary already overlaps with the mountains and forests of the neighboring village, and there are many reclaimed wastelands next to it, which belong to the neighboring village.

 Liu Ji was too tired to say anything, so he nodded and the slow movements of his hands obviously sped up.

 When the two of them arrived, people from other villages had been busy in the fields for a while.

My heart felt soft, and I kissed each of these two cute little faces.

 Sanlang and Siniang had managed to keep their tender faces all winter long, and their faces were pricked red by wheat awns and weeds.

  After lunch, I took the wheat my parents had brought back, picked up the weeds, rubbed the wheat grains with a wooden hammer, and spread them out in the yard to dry.

 In the end, Dalang and Erlang were afraid that their biological father would be beaten to death by their stepmother, so they took the initiative to take on the responsibility.

I was sticking to people. Now I was holding Qin Yao's clothes. She had to follow everywhere, and she had to be a pendant in her legs like sugar.

Qin Yao also put down the pole and sat down to eat and rest for a while.

Qin Yao glanced at Sanlang in surprise. The little guy actually followed his sister and called her Aniang.

 The bad news is that the stone grinding for shelling is done manually.

Dalang and Erlang looked at each other and smiled secretly.

Dalang and Erlang cooked wild vegetable porridge, which was moderately salty. Qin Yao drank five large bowls.

 After a day of farm work, I fall asleep immediately after touching the pillow, and the quality of sleep is improved.

The four children are even better at these tasks than the two adults, Qin Yao and Liu Ji.

The little hands are not powerful, but they make people feel warm in their hearts. Qin Yao closed her eyes and sighed:

 “Aniang, are you tired?” Siniang asked with concern.

Liu Ji was deeply moved, "Da Lang Er Lang, I am lucky to have you!"

 Because this land is covered with grass as far as you can see!

There were not many ears of wheat left after picking out the weeds, and the two baskets were not full.

At dusk, when the sun was still half-faced on the top of the mountain, Qin Yao and Liu Ji returned home carrying the remaining wheat.

Leaving the four children to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, Qin Yao grabbed Liu Ji and went to the yard to separate the remaining wheat and weeds so that they could be spread out to dry tomorrow.

Liu Ji was lying on the ground, screaming but couldn't get up.

Qin Yao couldn't hold back and gave him an old punch!

As soon as he put down the burden, he saw Sanlang and Si Niang holding the basket and helping their brother to collect the sun-dried wheat, so as not to let the morning dew wet the wheat and dry it in vain during the day.

 “Don’t cook yet?” Qin Yao urged impatiently.

Saburo's face turned even redder, and he shyly hid behind his sister, only revealing a pair of bright eyes. Si Niang dazedly touched the kissed face, grinned, and giggled "hehe".

In the evening, the last two loads were **** and each person carried them home one load at a time. This was considered as finishing the two acres of wheat.

Liu Ji, who was lying on the ground with no one to care about him: I am tired of saying the word envy!

 She walked alone, and the pace was much faster, one round trip for two and a half hours. After two round trips, Liu Ji had finished cutting the wheat and was sitting under a shady tree munching on the food he had brought in the morning.

Every time Qin Yao took out a bundle, he would carry it back first with a pole.

Someone was cooking, and Qin Yao sat on a chair to rest peacefully. Sanlang and Siniang squatted beside her, taking the initiative to beat her legs.

Title of the book: "She has a soft waist and a wild heart, and the ascetic and powerful officials are favoring her day by day"

  

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 (End of this chapter)

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