The Peach Blossom Village of the Cat Boss

Chapter 26
The cultivation field is built on the rice field in the center of Taohua Village.

Every spring, the villagers will set up a simple seedling field here, and then cover it with a thick layer of mulch.

During autumn harvest, the paddy field will be covered with a layer of rice.

Every household will bring farm tools and come here to thresh the grain.

Wang Tianyang rushed to the rice field panting with the stool, and immediately found that the villagers were rushing here from all directions.

The father and mother are already sitting in front of the cultivation field, pulling off the mulch and pulling the seedlings.

The seedlings in the cultivation field are all planted in sandy soil, and they are planted very densely.

It needs to be broken up and sorted first, and then sent to the paddy field and inserted into the field.

The old father and mother had been busy with their hands, seeing Wang Tianyang coming, the old father glanced up at him, and then started busy again without saying a word.

Villagers greeted Wang Tianyang from time to time, quite surprised:
"Hey, Tianyang is here to help your parents with farm work?"

"It's so strange!"

Said, just a burst of laughter.

Although such teasing was harmless, Wang Tianyang still felt embarrassed.

He made a few casual remarks and began to arrange the shooting equipment.

Fortunately, everyone is busy pulling seedlings, so there is not so much time for chatting.

After a while, they all arrived in front of their own cultivation field, sat on the small bench and started working without saying a word.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him anymore, Wang Tianyang was relieved.

He speeded up to set up the equipment, and brought the small bench to the side of his parents.

The three of them didn't speak, and the father and mother worked silently, with very quick hands and feet.

Wang Tianyang watched secretly for a while, and he found that pulling the seedlings was very simple.

First, pull a lot directly from the ground, and then shake it a few times - this is to shake off the soil at the root.

This step is easy because the cultivation fields are made of sandy soil.

Then, first put the pulled seedlings together, and when a certain amount is accumulated, they are bundled with straw, and you're done.

In the end, the same steps are repeated until all the long cultivation fields are exhausted.

After peeking for a while, Wang Tianyang imitated the example, picked up a handful of seedlings, and shook off the sand
In this way, I started working silently.

During this period, he quietly beat the old lady with his arm, and showed the old lady the seedlings he had pulled.

After all, he had never done farm work before, and he was worried that he would make a mistake and waste food.

Fortunately, there is not much problem with his steps.

After getting the affirmation, he was immediately full of confidence, catching up with the progress!
Although it is easy to pull the seedlings, the sun is not big today
But he kept repeating the same movement, and Wang Tianyang soon felt a little sore in his arms, and he couldn't tell how uncomfortable he was after bowing his waist for too long.

Farm work does not require mental effort, but it consumes a lot of physical energy.

Farmer's work is not like he used to go up to the mountain to shoot, and he can rest for a while no matter how tired he is.

Everyone seems to be ignorant of the concept of time, they don't stop working, and keep working hard!

Wang Tianyang hadn't done heavy work for a long time, so he was very uncomfortable.

Father and mother didn't take a break, so he was too embarrassed to open his mouth and say he wanted to take a break
However, even though his waist was sore and his back hurt, he didn't show it at all, and he was always gritting his teeth and persevering.

He didn't forget that he had to prove himself in front of his father.

He can do farm work!

What's more, with that wooden face of the old man glanced at him from time to time, how could he admit it?
All the hard work and sweat can only be swallowed by smashing teeth.

It wasn't until seven o'clock in the evening, when the sun set that there was only a small side left, that the parents slowed down and began to gather the seedlings that had been pulled.

They gathered the seedlings together and covered them with a nylon membrane in case it rained in the middle of the night.

"Come early tomorrow morning, I think I can finish tearing up the remaining seedlings, and we can plant them at noon."

The old man and the old woman walked back with the small bench, looking in a good mood.

it is finally over.

At this moment, Wang Tianyang no longer had any extra thoughts in his mind, only this one thought remained.

He stood up with his waist supported, feeling the soreness from his body, and walked slowly to pack the shooting equipment.

"What's the matter?"

The old lady looked back and found Wang Tianyang's rather weird movements.

At the same time, the father's scrutinizing gaze also looked over.

"I don't have a waist pain."

Wang Tianyang forcibly suppressed the urge to complain, and said firmly:

"Just a little bit!"

The old man's wooden face turned back, and Wang Tianyang took the opportunity to gasp.

He accidentally pulled his waist just now, and the pain was unbearable.

After finally putting away the equipment and walking home with the bench, Wang Tianyang felt sore all over and broke out in cold sweat.

Back home, Wang Tianyang felt like he lost half his life.

There is still a dull pain in the waist, which does not stop for a long time.

But he never showed it in front of his parents.

How can he hold his head up in front of his father if he goes on strike after working in the fields for only one day?

So, he insisted on going home to pack the equipment, and on helping his mother prepare dinner.

Finally, as if nothing had happened, I had dinner with my parents and watched TV.

During the meal, the old man finally treated him differently, his face was not so dark anymore.

But he still said:
"This is just the beginning. You will have to wait until tomorrow to plant rice seedlings."

Wang Tianyang had a nonchalant expression:

"I thought it was hard and tiring, but it's actually nothing."

After finishing speaking, Wang Tianyang took a shower as if nothing had happened, slowly climbed up to the second floor, and returned to his room.

All of a sudden, he fell on the big soft bed, Wang Tianyang let out a deep breath, and cursed.

Depend on!
Then, the body gradually relaxes.

To be honest, farm work is hard work, but it is still within the acceptable range.

At least get busy, all mediocre troubles are temporarily forgotten.

After a tiring day, I don't even know how delicious it is to eat.

Wang Tianyang yawned, struggled to take off his clothes, and got under the quilt, feeling drowsy soon.

Such a simple and unadorned farming life has completely cured his little problem of insomnia.

If it weren't for the pain in the waist, such an idyllic scenery might not have a different flavor.

Feeling the throbbing pain in his waist, Wang Tianyang couldn't help throbbing.

"Meow?"

A cat meows from behind.

Wang Tianyang turned his head and saw that it was Mao Daxian.

Since he found that Mao Daxian was drenched by heavy rain two days ago, he moved Mao Daxian's den to his room.

For food, there are dried peaches he made before.

Can't get hungry for it.

At this time, Mao Daxian jumped onto the bed and was standing at the corner of the bed, looking at him with his head tilted.

I don't know if it's Wang Tianyang's illusion, but he always feels that Mao Daxian looks more powerful than before.

It also seems to be a little bigger.

"My waist seems to be twisted, and it hurts a bit."

Wang Tianyang smiled awkwardly at Mao Daxian as if chatting with an old friend.

"Meow."

The blue-eyed raccoon cat showed a worried look in its eyes, and walked towards Wang Tianyang.

After smelling Wang Tianyang's body, it came to Wang Tianyang's waist, stretched out its paws and pressed it with a serious face.

Click. Click again.
Why is there still a snoring sound?
Wang Tianyang always felt that Mao Daxian's movements were familiar.

Looking at it, he suddenly realized it!

Isn't this stepping on milk!
(End of this chapter)