Rebirth of the era of struggle
Chapter 36 Farming
Chapter 36 Farming
noon.
The two found a restaurant in the square to eat casually.
After eating and drinking enough, he took Guan Guanyue to fly a kite in the wild, seeing the girl running happily in the wind, a smile appeared on Lu Yang's face.
This is the perfect way for couples to open up.
After flying the kite, Lu Yang felt a little tired, so he went to watch a movie with Guan Guanyue. It was a domestic martial arts film produced by Wu Yusen and co-directed with Su Zhaobin.
Sword Rain!
In his previous life, Lu Yang hadn't seen this movie in theaters, but he watched it a few times on TV, and it was actually quite good, quite martial arts-like.
Especially one sentence in it made Lu Yang remember deeply.
I would like to be transformed into a bluestone bridge, to be exposed to 500 years of wind, 500 years of sun, and 500 years of rain, just to cross the bridge for you.
I don't remember exactly, but that's probably what it meant.
Caring month looked very carefully.
When she saw the heroine being hunted down, she squeezed Lu Yang's hand nervously. Lu Yang was thinking in his heart, should he take Guan Guanyue to watch a horror movie next time, maybe he can get a lot of money.
After watching the movie.
Lu Yang sent Guan Guanyue back.
Back at his home, Lu Yang saw his father carrying a barrel of gasoline and refueling his motorcycle.
The motorcycle is very old. It is a second-hand motorcycle bought by Lu Weimin from a worker. He can ride a bicycle to work on weekdays, so it has been sitting at home for a long time.
After refueling, Lu Weimin pressed the button to start the ignition, but there was no sound. It seems that it was left on for too long, so the battery ran out.
This is not a problem.
"Xiaoyang, take the oil barrel over here."
After Lu Weimin said something, he rode on the bike and stepped on something that looked like a pedal. After several times in a row, the motorcycle finally made a buzzing sound.
It started.
Lu Weimin looked happy.
He said to Lu Yang again: "Tomorrow morning, let's go to your grandma's house and go to bed early today."
Qian Yun works in the school cafeteria. The school is on holiday, so she also rests. At the moment, she is cooking in the kitchen, and she still wears the necklace that Lu Yang bought around her neck.
"Where to play today?"
Qian Yun took a plate of fried eggplant out of the pot and put it on the table in the living room. Seeing that Lu Yang was back, she asked a question by the way.
"I went to Teacher Dong's for a while, and then went to Lushui Square for a day of shopping and watched a movie." Lu Yang answered honestly.
"Are you alone?" Qian Yun was washing the pot and preparing the next dish.
"No, with a classmate."
Lu Yang found a pair of chopsticks from the kitchen, took a bite of the food, it tasted good, no matter how good the food in the hotel outside was, it couldn't compare to the aroma of home-cooked food.
Hearing that Lu Yang was with his classmates, Qian Yun had guesses in his mind, so he didn't ask any more questions. He cooked another dish and called out to Lu Weimin, who was tinkering with motorcycles in the yard, and the family began to eat.
A pot of rice, two side dishes, a family of three, four seasons of peace, ordinary people's life, that's it.
Early the next morning.
Lu Weimin rode a motorcycle, took Qian Yun and Lu Yang to leave the county town, and went to Qianjiazhuang, Lu Yang's grandma's home.
Qianjiazhuang is a small village on the edge of Qingshan County. There are only a few dozen households left in the village. There are hundreds of people. Because it is surrounded by mountainous areas, the fields are scattered, and the roads are very difficult. There is no way to come here, and many road sections are full of yellow mud when it rains.
In this case, the harvester will not come at all, because there is no place for you to go to the field, so that every year when the rice matures, you have to harvest it yourself.
The road was difficult, and it took almost an hour for the motorcycle to reach the place, and the car turned off once on the way.
The car stopped in front of three tile-roofed houses.
Lu Yang's uncle came out when he heard the voice.
"Brother-in-law, Xiaoyang, it's strange that you came early."
Qian Jun took out a cigarette for Lu Weimin. It was a Butterfly brand. The retail price was two yuan a box. Because it was cheap, it was very popular in rural areas. Unfortunately, ten years later, this kind of cigarette had completely disappeared.
Lu Yang remembered that in addition to the butterfly, there were Chunlei, golden monkey, camellia, and mango, all of which were very cheap. When Lu Yang and the others were young, they liked to collect these cigarette cases, fold them into triangles, and use them as chips for playing games.
Lu Weimin is not too polite. Although he lives in the county, his life is similar to that of ordinary people.
"Do you want one?"
Qian Jun looked at Lu Yang.
However, before Lu Yang could speak, Qian Yun patted his younger brother's hand directly, and said, "There is no such thing as an uncle like you. How old is he, and he doesn't even have a date."
Ok.
One sentence made Qian Jun withdraw his hand in embarrassment. This sentence from his own sister was still very lethal.
Lu Weimin and Qian Jun were talking.
"Is Dalin still here?"
"I called just now. The tire on the road is blown and it is being repaired. It may take a while to arrive."
Lu Yang's aunt's house is in the town, and they opened a small restaurant together with her aunt. They sell some breakfast, rice noodles, hot dry noodles, etc. They are busy in the morning, and they can arrange the rest of the time freely, so they can come here too. help.
"Don't wait for him, go see our mother, and then go directly to the field."
Lu Weimin took Lu Yang to the kitchen together, Lu Yang's grandmother was still busy inside, saw a few people coming over, and said: "I made some fried dumplings, you can take them to the field later, bring more hot water, too Don't drink cold water when it's hot."
"understood."
Qian Jun said with a smile.
Lu Yang knew that his brother-in-law was very filial. When his grandmother was hospitalized, he planned to sell his newly built house to treat the old man. However, after learning about the situation, Lu Yang returned the money in time. .
Although he knew that his nephew was doing well in the provincial capital, Qian Jun never took the initiative to borrow money once, and there was no such thing as arrogance to relatives.
Poor, but the poor have backbone, this is the Qian family.
This is also the reason why Lu Yang prefers his uncle and aunt, but is not close to his father's relatives.
A poor one is arrogant, and a rich one is arrogant.
Normal people know how to choose.
"Xiaoyang is already so old, he has already gone to college, and he will definitely be promising in the future." The old man praised him.
In the minds of the elderly, going to university is a very important thing, but they don't know that now that the country is expanding its enrollment every year, many college students are not as good as migrant workers.
"Mom, it's not hot yet, we plan to go to the fields to get busy first, and when Dalin comes over, let them go directly."
Lu Weimin was still very restrained in front of his elders.
After talking to Lu Yang's grandma, several of them went out with sickles, even Lu Yang's mother, Qian Yun, was a child from the countryside who was good at work.
Lu Yang wanted to find a harvester for them, but when he went to the field, he knew it was impossible. The harvester couldn't get down the high and low terraced fields, and the ridge was only two feet wide. not go down.
Lu Yang also picked up the sickle to help.
Although it was clumsy, it also shared a lot. However, in less than an hour, Lu Yang was out of breath from exhaustion, watching his uncle and father, still engrossed in cutting the rice.
There was a voice behind him, Lu Yang saw that it was my aunt and uncle who came.
"Xiaoyang, it's really strange that you've even gotten started."
My aunt came over, looked at the crooked piece of land cut by Lu Yang, and said jokingly.
Lu Yang wiped off his sweat and said, "Auntie, I just realized now that harvesting rice is not an easy task. My waist is exhausted."
"You've only been working for a few days. It's not bad to do so much. There is a skill in harvesting the grain. If you don't understand it, you must be tired. Take a break and I'll come."
My uncle Lin Dahai started to mow where Lu Yang just now, much faster than Lu Yang just now.
It was only then that Lu Yang experienced what it means to specialize in art. He changed a job and cooperated with his aunt to tie up the harvested rice, and pulled it to the grain field with a shelf cart to spread it out and dry it in the sun.
When my aunt Qian Ping was free, she was chatting with her sister Qian Yun. When she saw the necklace around her neck, she smiled and said, "Is your family finally willing to buy it for you?"
Qian Yun glanced at Lu Weimin who was busy, and said, "I can't count on him in this life, Xiaoyang bought it for me."
Qian Ping said: "Xiaoyang is really filial, if only Xiaoyu has this kind of heart in the future."
"Xiao Yu is in high school too."
"Yeah, I'm a sophomore this year."
The three families had been busy for two and a half days before they finished harvesting the ten acres of rice. Although they were very tired, they were also fulfilling. Lu Yang felt that he was much more energetic.
"Brother Yang."
Sitting in front of my grandmother's house, I suddenly heard someone calling me.
Lu Yang looked ahead.
On the ridge of the gate, a black and thin young man called his name.
A name flashed through my mind.
Lu Yang blurted out: "Barbarian."
(End of this chapter)
noon.
The two found a restaurant in the square to eat casually.
After eating and drinking enough, he took Guan Guanyue to fly a kite in the wild, seeing the girl running happily in the wind, a smile appeared on Lu Yang's face.
This is the perfect way for couples to open up.
After flying the kite, Lu Yang felt a little tired, so he went to watch a movie with Guan Guanyue. It was a domestic martial arts film produced by Wu Yusen and co-directed with Su Zhaobin.
Sword Rain!
In his previous life, Lu Yang hadn't seen this movie in theaters, but he watched it a few times on TV, and it was actually quite good, quite martial arts-like.
Especially one sentence in it made Lu Yang remember deeply.
I would like to be transformed into a bluestone bridge, to be exposed to 500 years of wind, 500 years of sun, and 500 years of rain, just to cross the bridge for you.
I don't remember exactly, but that's probably what it meant.
Caring month looked very carefully.
When she saw the heroine being hunted down, she squeezed Lu Yang's hand nervously. Lu Yang was thinking in his heart, should he take Guan Guanyue to watch a horror movie next time, maybe he can get a lot of money.
After watching the movie.
Lu Yang sent Guan Guanyue back.
Back at his home, Lu Yang saw his father carrying a barrel of gasoline and refueling his motorcycle.
The motorcycle is very old. It is a second-hand motorcycle bought by Lu Weimin from a worker. He can ride a bicycle to work on weekdays, so it has been sitting at home for a long time.
After refueling, Lu Weimin pressed the button to start the ignition, but there was no sound. It seems that it was left on for too long, so the battery ran out.
This is not a problem.
"Xiaoyang, take the oil barrel over here."
After Lu Weimin said something, he rode on the bike and stepped on something that looked like a pedal. After several times in a row, the motorcycle finally made a buzzing sound.
It started.
Lu Weimin looked happy.
He said to Lu Yang again: "Tomorrow morning, let's go to your grandma's house and go to bed early today."
Qian Yun works in the school cafeteria. The school is on holiday, so she also rests. At the moment, she is cooking in the kitchen, and she still wears the necklace that Lu Yang bought around her neck.
"Where to play today?"
Qian Yun took a plate of fried eggplant out of the pot and put it on the table in the living room. Seeing that Lu Yang was back, she asked a question by the way.
"I went to Teacher Dong's for a while, and then went to Lushui Square for a day of shopping and watched a movie." Lu Yang answered honestly.
"Are you alone?" Qian Yun was washing the pot and preparing the next dish.
"No, with a classmate."
Lu Yang found a pair of chopsticks from the kitchen, took a bite of the food, it tasted good, no matter how good the food in the hotel outside was, it couldn't compare to the aroma of home-cooked food.
Hearing that Lu Yang was with his classmates, Qian Yun had guesses in his mind, so he didn't ask any more questions. He cooked another dish and called out to Lu Weimin, who was tinkering with motorcycles in the yard, and the family began to eat.
A pot of rice, two side dishes, a family of three, four seasons of peace, ordinary people's life, that's it.
Early the next morning.
Lu Weimin rode a motorcycle, took Qian Yun and Lu Yang to leave the county town, and went to Qianjiazhuang, Lu Yang's grandma's home.
Qianjiazhuang is a small village on the edge of Qingshan County. There are only a few dozen households left in the village. There are hundreds of people. Because it is surrounded by mountainous areas, the fields are scattered, and the roads are very difficult. There is no way to come here, and many road sections are full of yellow mud when it rains.
In this case, the harvester will not come at all, because there is no place for you to go to the field, so that every year when the rice matures, you have to harvest it yourself.
The road was difficult, and it took almost an hour for the motorcycle to reach the place, and the car turned off once on the way.
The car stopped in front of three tile-roofed houses.
Lu Yang's uncle came out when he heard the voice.
"Brother-in-law, Xiaoyang, it's strange that you came early."
Qian Jun took out a cigarette for Lu Weimin. It was a Butterfly brand. The retail price was two yuan a box. Because it was cheap, it was very popular in rural areas. Unfortunately, ten years later, this kind of cigarette had completely disappeared.
Lu Yang remembered that in addition to the butterfly, there were Chunlei, golden monkey, camellia, and mango, all of which were very cheap. When Lu Yang and the others were young, they liked to collect these cigarette cases, fold them into triangles, and use them as chips for playing games.
Lu Weimin is not too polite. Although he lives in the county, his life is similar to that of ordinary people.
"Do you want one?"
Qian Jun looked at Lu Yang.
However, before Lu Yang could speak, Qian Yun patted his younger brother's hand directly, and said, "There is no such thing as an uncle like you. How old is he, and he doesn't even have a date."
Ok.
One sentence made Qian Jun withdraw his hand in embarrassment. This sentence from his own sister was still very lethal.
Lu Weimin and Qian Jun were talking.
"Is Dalin still here?"
"I called just now. The tire on the road is blown and it is being repaired. It may take a while to arrive."
Lu Yang's aunt's house is in the town, and they opened a small restaurant together with her aunt. They sell some breakfast, rice noodles, hot dry noodles, etc. They are busy in the morning, and they can arrange the rest of the time freely, so they can come here too. help.
"Don't wait for him, go see our mother, and then go directly to the field."
Lu Weimin took Lu Yang to the kitchen together, Lu Yang's grandmother was still busy inside, saw a few people coming over, and said: "I made some fried dumplings, you can take them to the field later, bring more hot water, too Don't drink cold water when it's hot."
"understood."
Qian Jun said with a smile.
Lu Yang knew that his brother-in-law was very filial. When his grandmother was hospitalized, he planned to sell his newly built house to treat the old man. However, after learning about the situation, Lu Yang returned the money in time. .
Although he knew that his nephew was doing well in the provincial capital, Qian Jun never took the initiative to borrow money once, and there was no such thing as arrogance to relatives.
Poor, but the poor have backbone, this is the Qian family.
This is also the reason why Lu Yang prefers his uncle and aunt, but is not close to his father's relatives.
A poor one is arrogant, and a rich one is arrogant.
Normal people know how to choose.
"Xiaoyang is already so old, he has already gone to college, and he will definitely be promising in the future." The old man praised him.
In the minds of the elderly, going to university is a very important thing, but they don't know that now that the country is expanding its enrollment every year, many college students are not as good as migrant workers.
"Mom, it's not hot yet, we plan to go to the fields to get busy first, and when Dalin comes over, let them go directly."
Lu Weimin was still very restrained in front of his elders.
After talking to Lu Yang's grandma, several of them went out with sickles, even Lu Yang's mother, Qian Yun, was a child from the countryside who was good at work.
Lu Yang wanted to find a harvester for them, but when he went to the field, he knew it was impossible. The harvester couldn't get down the high and low terraced fields, and the ridge was only two feet wide. not go down.
Lu Yang also picked up the sickle to help.
Although it was clumsy, it also shared a lot. However, in less than an hour, Lu Yang was out of breath from exhaustion, watching his uncle and father, still engrossed in cutting the rice.
There was a voice behind him, Lu Yang saw that it was my aunt and uncle who came.
"Xiaoyang, it's really strange that you've even gotten started."
My aunt came over, looked at the crooked piece of land cut by Lu Yang, and said jokingly.
Lu Yang wiped off his sweat and said, "Auntie, I just realized now that harvesting rice is not an easy task. My waist is exhausted."
"You've only been working for a few days. It's not bad to do so much. There is a skill in harvesting the grain. If you don't understand it, you must be tired. Take a break and I'll come."
My uncle Lin Dahai started to mow where Lu Yang just now, much faster than Lu Yang just now.
It was only then that Lu Yang experienced what it means to specialize in art. He changed a job and cooperated with his aunt to tie up the harvested rice, and pulled it to the grain field with a shelf cart to spread it out and dry it in the sun.
When my aunt Qian Ping was free, she was chatting with her sister Qian Yun. When she saw the necklace around her neck, she smiled and said, "Is your family finally willing to buy it for you?"
Qian Yun glanced at Lu Weimin who was busy, and said, "I can't count on him in this life, Xiaoyang bought it for me."
Qian Ping said: "Xiaoyang is really filial, if only Xiaoyu has this kind of heart in the future."
"Xiao Yu is in high school too."
"Yeah, I'm a sophomore this year."
The three families had been busy for two and a half days before they finished harvesting the ten acres of rice. Although they were very tired, they were also fulfilling. Lu Yang felt that he was much more energetic.
"Brother Yang."
Sitting in front of my grandmother's house, I suddenly heard someone calling me.
Lu Yang looked ahead.
On the ridge of the gate, a black and thin young man called his name.
A name flashed through my mind.
Lu Yang blurted out: "Barbarian."
(End of this chapter)
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