In the age of crossing books, the female supporting role of salted fish won

Chapter 104
"Father, look, Uncle Dashan even said that he can let me try!"

Song Juan directly took chicken feathers as arrows.

Wang Dashan is also the head of the village after all.

Song Laifu sighed, stood aside, made room, and said, "Come on, show me which one you want to cut off?"

"This one, this one, and this one, cut this one in half, this..."

Song Juan came on stage, and began to point out Jiangshan according to what she had just realized.

"Wait, you wait first!"

Song Laifu shook his head vigorously, and he found that what Song Juan said to be cut off was exactly what he was going to cut off, and some he chose to keep, but the amount was not much.

"Old Wang, come here, come here!"

Song Laifu didn't do it directly, but asked Wang Dashan to be a witness.

My daughter has such a talent for pruning apple branches, she is a good seedling for growing apples.It's just that it's unconvincing for my family to talk about their own family. It's different when it comes to Wang Dashan.

Wang Dashan stepped forward, and after hearing Song Juan say it again, he gave a thumbs up and said, "My niece has really learned it!"

"I said I would!"

Song Juan spoke proudly.

"How about it, Lao Song, I'll meet Lao Qi at night, and tomorrow, my eldest niece will also come to work, which counts as full work points, what do you think?"

"I listen to the village!"

Song Laifu definitely had no objections.

Pruning apple branches takes several days.

And it's been half a day today, although Song Laifu thinks that Song Juan's skills are already good, but let's learn a little bit more.Otherwise, it is inevitable that someone will gossip.

However, Song Juan did not follow Song Laifu to the orchard in the afternoon.

She makes her own professional tools, gloves, to be exact, at home.

The scissors used to cut apple branches are not the same as ordinary household scissors. They are professional tools.Resilient and sharp, the scissors come with a leather sheath.

But even so, it is still easy to grind the blood blisters, or accidentally pinch your own hand.

Song Juan was going to modify a glove by herself to protect her hands. She didn't want to do some work and get hurt.

"You're afraid of getting your hands caught, won't it be over if you stay at home?"

"Does our family need you to record work points?"

Li Guilan watched Song Juan toss and mutter in disgust.

Song Juan laughed and said, "Mom, you don't understand this!"

"I'm going to start from the very beginning, and from now on, I'll be in charge of the apple orchard."

Apples are not wild fruits.

There is so much to learn from the beginning of pruning to the final ripening of the apples.

Song Juan didn't know if she would go to the city in the future, but well, she knew that this apple would be very valuable in the future.

Perhaps, after the re-opening, she can contract the land in the village to grow apples.

In her previous life, she racked her brains to get into the city, but in this life, she felt that changing her way of life might not be a bad thing.

Li Guilan didn't know what her own daughter was thinking. After all, Song Juan was thinking about ten years later.

……

The next day, Song Juan took off the job of going to the apple orchard to prune branches, and working for one day counted as full work points.

Song Juan went there full of enthusiasm.

After a long time, she was a little skeptical about life.

Obviously looking at this work is not tiring, it is technical work, why after a long time, I feel that my arm is almost not my own?
"Is it okay?"

Song Laifu looked at his daughter with a smile.

Song Juan snorted and said, "Of course!"

Isn't it pruning apple branches?
What a big deal?
Song Juan and Song Laifu went home for dinner, then went into the orchard again and continued to work.

Life is not easy!
Finally, I persisted for an afternoon.

"It's not easy to earn full work points!"

On the way home, Song Laifu looked at Song Juan with a smile.

Song Juan nodded.

The work of pruning apple branches so easily is so tiring, so what else?

The predecessor was really blessed!

Born in the countryside, but without having to do farm work, she is more comfortable than girls in the city, no wonder people hate her.

At night, Li Guilan brought some medicine, rubbed it on Song Juan's arms, and massaged for a while, which made Song Juan feel better.

"Silly girl, are you still going tomorrow?"

"go with!"

Facing her mother's question, Song Juan gritted her teeth and responded.

In this era, everyone is enduring hardships and moving forward with heavy burdens.She is not her predecessor, and she can't grow old with peace of mind. She must use her own efforts and sweat to contribute to this family.

"Okay, just be stubborn!"

Li Guilan looked at Song Juan's stubborn gaze, feeling a little distressed.

She couldn't figure it out, this girl was fine, why did she suddenly have to suffer so much.

"Mom, I can't bear this bit of suffering. Tell me, if I get married in the future, how will I live?"

Song Juan took Li Guilan's hand and spoke calmly.

At home, it's my daughter.

Married, even though she is still the daughter of the old Song family.

But some things have changed.

Before she got married, she was a relative of her brothers.

After she got married, she became a relative of her brothers.

The difference of one word has changed a lot.

People, after all, still have to rely on themselves.

"Silly girl, if you don't want to get married, mom won't force you!"

"If you want to work, Mom can do it for you."

"Let's take our time, shall we?"

"Look at your arm, it will definitely be swollen when you wake up tomorrow!"

When Li Guilan heard Song Juan's words, she only thought that she was thinking of getting married, so she was thinking wildly.

"Mom, wasn't it like this when you were working with Dad before?"

"It doesn't make sense that you can suffer, but I can't."

"Don't worry, I can handle it!"

Song Juan vowed to speak.

She wanted to lie to win, but even if she wanted to lie to win, she had to let the people around her understand that she was not a waste.

……

It took five days to cut the apple branches.

Song Juan followed for four days.

By the time she finished her work, Song Juan's arm was really swollen.

Not to mention the sourness.

After pruning the apple branches, there are other tasks to do such as fattening the apple tree.

Song Juan did not participate in these tasks.

This is pure physical work, and her small body is completely useless.

Of course, Song Juan would never admit that she couldn't stand the smell of farm manure.

Slowly, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and the earth is rejuvenating.

The village brought back the piglets from the commune, and the family who wanted to raise pigs had another job.

The two pigs that Lao Song's family raised last year made a big splash, and this year is no exception, and they are still planning to raise two pigs.

The main force in raising pigs had to be Song Juan.

Although spring is warm and flowers are blooming, there is still a large temperature difference between day and night.

Song Juan asked Song Laifu to get straws and throw them under the shed at the corner of the pigsty. With these straws, even if the temperature suddenly dropped at night, there was no need to worry about the piglets freezing to death.

Song Juan did remember, there was such a description in the plot, saying that one spring, the temperature in her eyes suddenly dropped, and more than half of the piglets caught and raised in the village froze to death, and the rest were also sick. Weary.

It was impossible for Song Juan to say blatantly about the big drop in temperature.

But because of the pigs raised by Lao Song's family last year, the villagers all followed suit this year.

Seeing Song Laifu throw straws under the pig shed, the others naturally followed suit.

(End of this chapter)