Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 104
Zhang Xiaolan also didn't care if those hooligans would come back, so let's settle the matter on the top of the mountain first. There aren't many iron pots here, and oil refining is useless if there are too many people!
Jing Yuan smiled and promised, the daughter-in-law still seems to care about this group of people very much.

This noon, when the people from Houshan came back, they found that there were so many people in the newly built courtyard.
This is……?
They pretended to be calm and poured the camellia fruit in the basket into the new yard, then trotted all the way back to the yard, so frightened that Celery gasped again and again, "Father..."

Seeing the child startled by the neighbors, it was because he didn't realize how to say hello to the family that the child was terrified.

Zhu Zi and Wei Cheng were fine, they didn't look so flustered, but they were actually terrified in their hearts.

They were fine when they left in the morning, but there were so many people when they came back at noon.

Old man Wei and his eldest son also pretended to be calm. After they cleaned up the fruits on their backs, they saw Yuan Kui in the yard mingling with this group of people, so they understood.

The two returned to the yard, ate two steamed buns with Zhang's family, and began to dig the ground diligently. The sweet potatoes in the field should be harvested again. This time Zhang Xiaolan planned to use all the sweet potatoes dug out this time to make sweet potato flour.

All the vacated land was replanted with sweet potatoes, and even the newly opened small field outside the courtyard was also planted with corn, otherwise the nearly [-] people would not be hungry.

Now she sees that she has planted all the fields around her that can be cultivated. Even the taro is planted next to the new yard. A small acre of taro is planted. The yield is high, and there is no need to manage it every year. When digging, leave a pup in it, and you will be able to harvest all the time, which is much more convenient than sweet potatoes.

The members of the Jing Family Army, who had been traveling on empty stomachs for several days, finally had a full meal at noon, and the bucket of sweet potato soup that was not left was evenly shared by everyone.

Shuanzi, who got the order, waited for this small group of people to follow Yuan Kui down the mountain, and some people joined the ranks of the Wei family to help grow food, and a group of people went down the mountain under the leadership of the three little kids. Picking camellia fruit.

Although Shangrou told him not to do anything today, everyone with a full stomach looked at his wife helping with work, so there was no reason for them to sit down and rest, and they repeatedly discussed how to divide the troops.

Before dark, the group of people who went down the mountain came back with more than a dozen iron pots, even the tables, stools, and even some moldy bedding, in case it was useful.

Just came back together.

Celery couldn't help but feel that the strength of this group means that there are three people who come out with them, there are three No. 40 people, and they picked almost all the camellia fruits in this half of the mountain, and even caught a lot of pheasants and hares by the way.

Everyone is happy, and we can have extra meals at night.

The old man of the Wei family also had to sigh with emotion, the land in front of him that was reclaimed in the afternoon was full of taro, and the corn that his wife had planted by herself, unexpectedly opened up two more acres of hills without any effort Planting, and the labor of fetching water is not up to his father and son. These strong men went directly to the cave to pick up buckets of water, according to my uncle's instructions, no money Like pouring bucket after bucket.

It's not that Jing Yuanxiang tossed these subordinates, and the newly reclaimed wasteland was not as good as the soil in the courtyard, so he ordered his subordinates to water more. Only in this way can we ensure that the food for the hundreds of people will not be cut off.

(End of this chapter)