Nongmen shrew: Farming with cubs is spoiled by rough men

Chapter 54 Germination of Rice
She is still busy here, and Qin Zhuang's is not idle either.

Seeing that she had planted things around the yard, she called Qin Zichang to go to the mountain and cut some branches, chopped them with a hatchet, and surrounded them as a fence.

It's just to surround the place where she planted the seeds.

It can be seen that it is to prevent the chickens raised in the village from running over and harming the vegetable field.

Cheap dad scum is scum, but he is still a master at his job.

It didn't take long for the old couple to surround the fence. In addition, a small door was opened so that she could go in and pick vegetables when they grew.

A road is left in the middle, and it is also convenient to enter and exit the yard.

Seeing the suddenly changed courtyard, Qin Zhiyi felt very at ease.

When these tasks were finished, Qin Zichang and Qin Zhuang were already so tired that they beat their backs with their hands.

Seeing this, the two little guys immediately ran behind them.

Erni tilted her head and poked her head to look at Qin Zhuang's: "Grandma, does your back hurt? Erni helps you beat your back."

Dabao also said at this time: "I will help grandpa beat his back."

The two usually do this kind of work a lot.

When their mother finished her homework, her back would ache. Every time at this time, they would let her sit on a chair, beat her back and squeeze her shoulders with their small fists.

Qin Zhuang agreed, the more he saw the two grandsons, the more he liked them.

I was even secretly glad that Yuanwai Li died, otherwise such lovely grandchildren would have to live in the Li family, and I don't know how much they would have suffered.

Erni is young, and she is a girl, so she doesn't have much strength in her fists.

Dabao is different. During this period of time, he practiced martial arts with Fei Chengcheng, and his punches have already gained some strength.

Looking at this scene, Qin Zhiyi also had a faint smile on his face, went into the room and made tea for the two elders, brought it out, and put it on the small stool next to them.

At this time, the sun was still warm, and the two elders sat on the chairs with their eyes closed, looking extremely comfortable.

Only Qin Zichang knew what he was thinking.

Now he hopes that his daughter can marry Fei Chengcheng as soon as possible. You must know that Fei Chengcheng has a lot of money, and the dowry will definitely be indispensable at that time.

I just thought about it, but I couldn't think of how to do this in advance, after all, there are many dreams in the night.

Since he couldn't think of it, he didn't think about it anymore. After hammering for a while, Xiaobao said gently: "Okay, don't hammer, if you beat your little hand again, it will hurt. What can I do if my good grandson is exhausted."

Except for A Niang, Dabao and Erni had never been favored by their elders. Hearing what Grandpa said at this time, both of them had satisfied smiles on their faces.

Erni even buried her little face in Qin Zhuang's arms.

Looking at the grandparents and grandchildren, even though Qin Zhiyi knew Qin Zichang's plan behind the harmony, he couldn't bear to disturb this warm scene.

Qin Zhuang stood up first, and said to her, "What are you going to plant in the land that your elder brother and the others opened up?"

Qin Zhiyi said: "Since it is a wasteland, I plan to plant some rice."

Although Dali Kingdom is a dynasty that has never existed in history, she has also lived here for a few months and has a little understanding of the cultural background here.

She knows that in this era, besides corn and winter wheat, people mainly grow millet. Without chemical fertilizers or hybrid seeds, this kind of thing can yield up to 200 catties per mu, and it can be planted twice a year. , calculated to be about [-] catties, but even so, it has become the staple food of ordinary people in the north.

As for rice, the south grows a lot. Although the price is high, the output is much higher than that of millet. There are two seasons a year, and one season can produce almost 300 catties. After two seasons, a total of 600 catties can be harvested.

She had bought some rice seeds earlier, thinking about whether to plant that wasteland with rice.

You must know that although this place is not in the south, Qinjiazhuang is built around the river. If good seeds can be bred and then diverted to irrigate the river, it will definitely benefit and cause no harm.

Qin Zhuang and Qin Zichang looked at each other after hearing this.

They have been planting all their lives, and never thought of planting such things in Qinjiazhuang.

Qin Zichang frowned and said: "Is it possible to grow this thing? I heard that it cannot be grown in our place."

She was too lazy to explain so much, after all, even if she explained, they might not understand it.

So he said: "That's why I decided to try it out. It just so happens that although my land is a bit thin, it is relatively close to the river. What if it becomes successful?"

Qin Zhuang said: "If she wants to try, let her try. The three of you can't eat much food all year round. If you plant something, you will always get something."

Qin Zichang didn't stop him, and nodded: "If you want to grow it, then you can do it, but paddy fields are needed to grow rice, so you have to get the fields right first, and the germs have to be cultivated. Have you got the germs ready?"

She nodded: "It's all done. It's still cold these days, so I put it in the kitchen to grow germs. I checked last night and they all sprouted. After the paddy fields are done in the next two days, they can be planted."

Seeing what she said, the old couple stopped talking, Qin Zichang said: "I'll go to your second uncle's house and borrow his cattle as envoys, and later you cook dinner, and don't care about the rest."

With Qin Zichang's words, she felt at ease, and said, "Father, let me go with you. After all, I borrowed something from my second uncle's house. It's not good if no one goes."

Her father's reputation is not good, and with her coming forward, he feels more at ease.

Sure enough, with Qin Zichang, she not only borrowed the yellow cattle from the second uncle's house, but when the second uncle heard that she wanted to rake the land, he immediately said that he had a plow at home, so he could directly help turn over the land.

There is no doubt that this is a great thing.

Qin Zi often saw that someone turned over the land, so he had nothing to do with himself. Staying here would mean eating two more bowls of rice, so he said, "Let's do this. Since your second uncle is helping to rake the land, your mother and I will have nothing to do." gone back."

Seeing Qin Zi often say that, she didn't stay.

But Qin Zhuang couldn't help but said: "Since you have to work in the field, I will take the two young ones home, so as not to have no place to play, and I have a few older brothers and sisters with me."

She responded with a sound, which was agreed.

In fact, the Changying brothers and sisters were not idle. After returning home, the grown-ups farmed the land, and they followed behind to help if they could.

As for the younger ones, they also collect livestock manure in the village for composting together, but it is better for the two younger ones to be with their elder brothers and sisters than to do nothing at home.

Qin Zhuang left with a few children, and Qin Ershu had already driven the cattle over to rake the ground.

When I saw her, I smiled and said: "You don't have much land. It was already turned over. It's not difficult to do it. Later, there are other houses that need to be turned over. You don't have to cook dinner for me. I will eat at night." There is a place."

Uncle Qin really loves her.

A woman became a widow with two children, and no one in the village felt sorry for seeing her.

Qin Zhiyi also knew that this second uncle was sincerely treating her well, and she wanted to give him money, but thinking that most of the land in the village was reclaimed for her own people, so it would be fine to have a good meal of wine and food. Money was the first of its kind, and it would not be good to ask Second Uncle Qin for help in the village in the future, so I could only respond, thinking that when I got some good things at home, I would take some for Second Uncle Qin as a thank you gift.

Qin Zhiyi said: "That's fine, I'll thank Second Uncle first, and then I'll cook some good food, and then invite Second Uncle to my house."

(End of this chapter)