Life in a small village with quiet mountains and quiet waters

Chapter 112

He pulled it back and forth a few times, even with Sicui pulling him, Da Mao was a little unhappy. For Da Mao, walking back and forth was a bit too boring, so Da Mao started paddling.

But for pulling the plow, the plow will definitely get heavier if you paddle. If you move forward at an even speed, the resistance will always be smaller than if you go fast and slow.As Da Mao walked and stopped, the pulling rope would naturally be loosened and tightened for a while, and Gu Siwei, who was behind the plow, would have a hard time.

"Take a break, it's been a long time."

This time, Gu Siwei did not decide to deal with Da Mao, because Da Mao is still an animal anyway, and he is not a cow for plowing. Even Gu Siwei, who is more demanding, can't say anything if he is capable of this level.

Si Cui hummed, and then said to Gu Siwei: "Then I'll go help sister Qiumei, brother, call me when you have a good rest here."

Gu Siwei said: "You have to take a break too, and you have been busy for a long time. People, don't stretch yourself too tightly. Take a break and drink some water. By the way, you should drink less malted milk. If you want to drink, drink it and I will bring it to you. Return the milk, go to the house and use the hot water in the thermos to make a cup."

When it comes to drinking milk, Gu Siwei whispered a little.

It's not easy for others to hear this, even for Liu Fulin and Wu Meiling. It's not that Gu Siwei wants to guard against them.

But at this point in time, Gu Siwei makes his sister drink a glass of milk every day. If it gets out, what will others think.

Sometimes it's not what other people want to say, but it's brought out by a bald mouth, so the old saying is that one thing is worse than one thing, and whoever has nothing to do will cause trouble for himself.

You must know that now is not a few decades later, when you say a wrong sentence at this time, you may cause huge troubles, not to mention drinking a glass of milk every day, you may be classified as a capitalist's life style.

"Brother, I am so old that I still drink milk. If I say it, I will make others laugh. And the children in the village don't drink it. I am the only one who drinks it. Isn't it a waste of money? I know my brother is good to me, but it is too expensive It's...".

Sicui doesn't really like to drink milk, the reason is quite simple, milk powder is actually not good to drink.The second is to worry about money.The most important thing is money. Thinking that a bag of milk powder is so expensive, Sicui feels that the milk powder is not white when he drinks it, and what he drinks is blood.

Milk powder is not good.

Because what Gu Siwei bought here was the milk powder that hadn't been added, which was the cheapest now, but the kind with messy things added would be more expensive.

In order to taste better, a lot of milk powder licks sweet things that children like in it. Now the more things are added, the better the product is, and the price is naturally more expensive.

Of course, the current level of food technology has not yet reached the level where later generations would dare to add anything to it. What is added now is some nutrients.

But Gu Siwei still didn't like it. Gu Siwei, who learned to read the ingredient list in later generations, could only see fresh milk in the ingredient list column, and he would not buy even a little more of the rest.

"Don't tell me what you have. I tell you to drink it and you drink it. It looks like a bean sprout. If you don't drink more, it will be a matter of life if you don't grow taller. Drink it honestly, no Be careful and I will beat you," Gu Siwei said with a straight face.

Seeing Gu Siwei's face straightened, Si Cui couldn't help shrinking her neck. She was a little scared. Although Gu Siwei had never beaten her, she was still scared. She felt her brother's cold face made her heart tremble.

"I see," Si Cui said quickly.

Waiting for Si Cui to leave, Gu Siwei came to Da Mao's side, stretched out his hand to caress Da Mao's head, and looked around at the same time, but found that no one noticed, Gu Siwei took out two pieces of peach cake from his own space, He put half of the piece in his own mouth, and put the rest into Da Mao's mouth.

The peach cakes at this time are very sweet, but how can the bear be resistant to sweets, when Da Mao took the first bite, he began to whine and chirp.

How could a piece and a half of peach cake be eaten by a big hair? Wouldn't it be gone in an instant in its bloody mouth?
At this moment, Da Mao is like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, throwing it into his mouth all at once, and it is gone before he tastes it.

There's nothing to do, it's not easy, Da Mao is a bear, but he's not as stupid as a log, he doesn't know who to turn to if he eats up all the food!
After eating the peach cake, Da Mao directly started to arch Gu Siwei, and put his head into Gu Siwei's arms, whimpering and begging.

"I'm going! You like eating this so much?"

Gu Siwei just fed it like this casually. He just saw that Da Mao had been pulling the plow for so long. Under normal circumstances, with Lao Gu's stingy temper, how could it be possible for people to rush to eat and feed Da Mao , As for feeding wild pork or something, that doesn't count. There are a lot of wild pork in Gu's four-dimensional space.

But peach cakes are different. Gu Siwei doesn't know how to do this, even if he knows how to do it, he doesn't want to do it. It's too expensive, and oil is very important now.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you another piece!"

Just when Gu Siwei wanted to hug Taosu, suddenly there was a flash of flexibility in his mind. In fact, Gu Siwei had a bad idea. He thought of the group of monkeys who had been working as coolies for malted milk essence for several days, so they helped insert it. After a few days of seedlings, almost two or three monkeys can replace a skilled worker.

After thinking about it in this way, Gu Siwei thinks that Taosu also has the same effect on Da Mao.

Thinking of this, Gu Siwei decided to save this piece of peach cake first, and pulled Da Mao back to the front of the beef shoulder rack, and put the beef shoulder rack on Da Mao's shoulders.

"Pull it well, pull it back and forth twice, and I'll give you a piece of peach cake."

Gu Siwei and Da Mao made gestures while talking, no matter whether Da Mao understood it or not, Gu Siwei thought it understood anyway.

Going back to the plow and starting to help the plow, it turned out that Da Mao didn't understand, and now he stood still no matter how Gu Siwei drank it, he didn't move.

Gu Siwei was not angry, he made another plan after failing to make a plan, this time he did not hang up the plow, but let Da Mao directly carry the ox shoulder frame, while Gu Siwei led Da Mao with the peach cake.

As soon as he smelled the peach crisps, Da Mao regained his energy, but the peach crisps were in Gu Siwei's hands, and Da Mao didn't dare to snatch them. Siwei didn't dare, because on the day Gu Siwei took him back, Da Mao knew how much he had been beaten.

Therefore, Da Mao was very obedient, and followed Gu Siwei honestly, smelling the smell of peach cakes.

Gu Siwei walked back and forth three times with Da Mao, and then put the peach cake into Da Mao's mouth, and then walked back and forth like this, first three back and forth, and finally developed to five back and forth.

Then Gu Siwei took Da Mao to a slash again. This time Gu Siwei didn't give it, but Da Mao had to follow.

Going back and forth like this several times, Da Mao finally understood a truth, that is, when wearing this shelf, if you walk obediently and walk in a straight line, you will have peach cakes to eat, and if you don’t walk, you won’t have any.

The reason is very simple, and Da Mao understands it thoroughly, but Da Mao doesn't know, what Gu Siwei wants is this effect!
Imprint this matter in Da Mao's heart, so there is no need for Sicui to lead him in front of him anymore. As long as Da Mao is on the bull's shoulder shelf, he will know how to move forward, and he will walk quite hard, because Da Mao knows that, walking a few laps There will be peach cakes to eat.

When Da Mao gained motivation, Gu Siwei suffered.

"Hey, Siwei, how did you do it? This bear pulls the plow more and more vigorously. You have to trot now to keep up?"

Zheng Youcai stopped what he was doing, looked at Gu Siwei who was trotting with Da Mao while holding the plow, and greeted loudly.

Zheng Youcai's voice directly focused everyone's attention on Gu Siwei.

At this moment, Gu Siwei was really trotting, and he was still trotting while holding the plow. Gu Siwei wanted to reply to Zheng Youcai, but he was really not in the mood now because he was busy panting.

Gu Siwei is not afraid of running, his weight is not heavy at all, it belongs to the standard weight, it is no problem to run on flat ground, and it is easy to run two or three kilometers.

But now it’s not flat ground, it’s in the field. Some places are uneven and some are looser while others are firmer. The feeling of footing is different. Running on such ground requires much more physical strength than on flat ground.

For Da Mao, everything is the same, he doesn't care about the place, what he cares about is how many laps he can get to eat peach cakes.

Fortunately, Da Mao can't count, the only thing Da Mao remembers is Gu Siwei yelling: Da Mao stop!

It then stopped to eat peach cakes. As for two laps more or less, Da Mao doesn't care, of course you can't have too much, the bear is stupid, it is not stupid.

"Big Mao, stop!"

Gu Siwei couldn't take it anymore, after a drink, Da Mao stopped, turned his head and ran towards Gu Siwei.

He threw the plow away, and he didn't care about handling it lightly at this time. He just threw it on the ground, and Gu Siwei himself sat down in the field.

Waiting for Da Mao to come over, Gu Siwei took out two pieces of peach cakes from the cup and put them in Da Mao's mouth, while he continued to pant heavily.

"Four Dimensions"

Seeing that Gu Siwei didn't speak, Zheng Youcai was a little unhappy.

Gu Siwei raised his hand: "Let me rest, I really don't have the energy to speak."

"Are you so tired?" Zheng Youcai asked strangely.

Gu Siwei said, "Why don't you try it?"

Zheng Youcai thought for a while, put down what he was doing, and walked over.

Gu Siwei was trying to see if anyone else could move him, so he put Da Mao on again, and shouted: "Da Mao, let's go!"

Even if Zheng Youcai was prepared, he was shaken by Da Mao, thanks to the old man's concentration, or else it would be what happened to Gu Siwei just now.

"I say what a motherfucker!"

Zheng Youcai cursed directly, because the old man felt that he could not keep up with the bear's pace now, this is not plowing, this bitch is flying the plow.

(End of this chapter)