The peasant girl is not strong

Chapter 32 Every grain is hard work (fourth more)
"Hmph, I don't do my own work." Daddy Hongji said, and he ate bamboo cigarettes before eating.

Daya took her sisters to wash their hands, and then while eating by herself, she also fed the youngest sister.

Before the wild chrysanthemum, wild orchid, honeysuckle, when Erya went to carry her sister, she did not see flowers in the hands of the youngest sister, she did not find it strange, thinking that the fifth sister threw the flowers into the ditch.

Siwa was ignorant and didn't pay attention, and Xiaoxin thought that Wuya lost the flowers while playing with them.

Daya didn't even pay attention. She had the same thought as her father. Where is Wuwa growing flowers?It is destroying the flower, and the flower must have been lost long ago.

Erya, Sanya, are diligently picking up the rice that fell on the field. This is the product of her hard work here with her sisters, and every grain of grain she cherishes very much.

Picking up these rice grains, what the two dolls thought in their hearts was that they hoped that after the rice grains were harvested, they would be able to eat dry rice every day, and would no longer have to eat the porridge that made their hungry stomachs growl and their bodies weak.

When Siwa was not paying attention, Ye Shiqi threw wild chrysanthemums, honeysuckle vines, and wild orchids into her space.

When Erya was carrying her, she took a small hand of rice from the bamboo basket in Erya's hand, and threw this small hand of rice into her space.

Then, the spiritual spring in the meditation space automatically sprays water, so that the seeds she sowed in and the flowers that were thrown into the space just now can grow.

The bees collected in the space gather nectar from the flowers in the space, and the plants inserted in the space grow rapidly. Before, the branches were only inserted, but now they are growing vigorously, and a branch of wild chrysanthemum has become a dense growth. Lots of flowers.

Wild orchid is also a piece of raw secrets, and the fragrance of flowers is wafting.

There are also honeysuckle, although there are not many rattan trees, a lush growth can also become a dense flower on the cane, there are buds to be released, and the petals have already unfolded, this one is golden honeysuckle .

The space for such a change did not affect the spiritual spring, as well as the rice seed planting place that began to germinate on the other side.

Ye Shiqi's first time planting, she has a great sense of accomplishment. It turns out that it is also possible to plant in this way, and enjoy the joy of experiencing planting.

After breakfast, Acer arranged for Si Y to take Wu Wa in the room and not to go to the fields.

Afraid that the two little girls would get sunburned, they walked all the way back just now and saw a lot of villagers. They wentssip and asked why they took so many such small babies out of the fields.

His mother, what about his sisters?
Acer and his father didn't know how to answer, they just said vaguely, how dare they say that adults are at home?Let the kids go out to work?

In the past few months, the gossip of the villagers has been accompanied by their family, and they have become the most scandalous family in the village.

Siwa nodded obediently. She had a lot of strength, and she already understood some things. She could take care of her sister, give her water, and take her to the kennel.

With the two babies at home, Acer was still worried and asked the two younger sisters to watch while they were working.

Ye Shuzhi didn't speak or nod, she was silent, and she didn't want to look at the baby in her heart.

Ye Shuzhen pouted without nodding, and did not dare to refute her elder brother, so she chose to ignore the two little dolls.

Acer was worried and could only sigh, thinking about going to work for half an hour and then picking up the rice, so that he could look at the little baby and work with peace of mind.

Ye Shuzhi went out to work with her eldest brother and father, and there were only two youngest children left at home. She didn't want to work, and she didn't dare to quit, so she took a big stick to beat the rice.

Ye Shuzhen glared at the two little dolls, and envied them being so small now that they didn't have to do anything, and it was better to worry about the little dolls.

Ye Shiqi has always seen how the ancients threw the rice. It used a stick, which was completely manpower. This kind of stick is a two-section stick, which is used to thresh the rice seedlings.

I think the poet is right, who knows that Chinese food on a plate is hard work.

After a half-hour interval, Acer returned with another pick of rice, accompanied by the footsteps of Acer's father.

The two men entered the courtyard of their home and saw that Ye Shuzhi and Ye Shuzhen had knocked down the rice paddy they had just picked up from the paddy bar.

The two men put the rice seedlings in the baskets into the yard, and then wiped off the sweat with their dirty sleeves.

Acer put down things to drink water, and filled a water bottle with water. The dolls forgot to bring water to the fields. When they saw the dolls drinking raw water from the ditches in the fields, they were afraid that the children would get sick after drinking raw water.

Daddy Acer also took a sip of water. He didn't think too much about it. Now, the most important thing for him is to take two puffs of cigarettes with a bamboo tube.

"Big Brother, Dad, how much are there?" Ye Shuzhi felt that her hands and hands were aching, and she usually did not do anything, but her hands that did needlework hurt her hands this time.

"Father, my hand hurts, can you wait until you're done before knocking out the rice?"

Ye Shuzhen's hands and palms were also burning, and she wanted to cry in pain. She looked pitiful, tears welling in her eyes.

"How does this work? We can't quickly knock down the rice, the rice will sprout and mold, and we will have no food in the future." Acer quickly stopped.

Daddy Acer blew a puff of smoke from the bamboo pipe, frowned and said to his two daughters: "Your elder brother is right, how can you not work hard? Usually you are spoiled and don't work very much. You can't be lazy when you harvest. It is equal to our lifeblood, and the two acres of land have not been harvested for 1/5."

"Ah... woo woo, it hurts so much." Ye Shuzhen looked dumbfounded at her hands that had already hurt the palms and couldn't help crying.

Ye Shuzhi wanted to cry too, but when she saw the reproachful eyes of her father and eldest brother, she did not dare to cry, so she waited for the seedlings, which had already been planted, to be dried by the wall.

The two of them were constantly threshing the rice, and the dust of the rice seedlings flew on their bodies. The crumbs of the seedlings made their faces and hands feel itchy.

Acer and his father picked up the baskets and continued to go to the fields.

Ye Shiqi was sitting on the bed by the four children, and her two children did not dare to sit outside. One reason was that the two aunts hit the rice seedlings with sticks, which would raise a lot of dust, and a lot of dust would fly on them. very itchy.

Ye Shiqi didn't understand, she didn't dare to sit outside because she was afraid that the two aunts would stare at them.

The fourth baby is a little older, and has experienced two years of rice harvesting season. When I was young, I didn't understand it. I was scratched by this kind of flying dust.

In the constant nagging beside Wuwa, she told her not to crawl outside.

The whole process is a sensible big sister, a very responsible girl doll.

(End of this chapter)