In the famine year, the group pet cubs awakened to farm in Shanhaijing

Chapter 58 Good Harvest!
No matter how complicated Ji Huai's heart was, he didn't stop the parents who indulged the brat.

When the village chief heard such a young child talking old-fashionedly for a lifetime, he almost laughed out loud. Ye Ning couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to hug her to his side and let her turn the joystick a few times by himself.

Only then did he ask, "How is it? Do you still have regrets in this life?"

Cheng Miaomiao had a good time and shook her head happily: "I don't regret it!"

She touched here, touched there, and finally even wanted to pull the ox's tail to try. Ji Huai quickly grabbed her away to prevent her from being kicked by the ox's hoof, and suddenly learned how to be a big brother without a teacher .

The two played the game of catch and catch for a while.

When I was tired and stopped to rest, I found that the adults didn't know when they stopped, and their faces were solemn.

At that time, Cheng Erlang finished counting the last bag of grains, he couldn't help but rubbed his fingers, counted the bags again, biting the corners of his dry lips, he was surprised, happy and confused, how could it be Woolen cloth?

Ye Ning's expression was also somewhat incredulous.

However, this is too shocking.

Seven bags of grain were neatly placed there. These bags are not very big, and they are only about 490 catties when they are filled, a total of [-] catties.

This means that one mu of land has at least 240 five catties of grain.

In recent years, even the fertile fields carefully tended by the villagers have grown only a few dozen catties more than this amount.

This is a good harvest!

Aunt Lin was taken aback, and subconsciously thought of her own vegetable garden that was still blooming and fruiting. How similar the situation is!
Zhang Wei counted back and forth twice to make sure he was right.

He gasped, and asked in surprise, "Isn't the field you allotted poor? Why are there so many?"

Yes, it is indeed a poor field.

And this year I didn't even use any fertilizer.

Cheng Erlang scratched his head: "I don't know, it's just planted like this."

At that time, he felt that something was wrong when harvesting, and he was satisfied with the total harvest of the two mu of land he was allocated was more than 200 catties.

Now what is the difference between this and food falling from the sky?
Zhang Wei's Adam's apple rolled, and he pulled out all the conjectures that popped up in his mind and thought about it, throwing away the unrealistic ones, and there was only the last possibility left.

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up instantly.

——His family grows food well!
If, if everyone in the village can use this high-yield grain...

Zhang Wei clenched his fists nervously, blushing, and looked at Cheng Erlang with warm eyes as if seeing his own brother.

Cheng Miaomiao poked her head out to take a look, and was startled by his distorted expression.

Asked suspiciously: "Isn't it good to have a lot of food?"

Why don't they all look very happy?
She opened her eyes in shock, no way, no way, no one doesn't like to grow a lot of food!
Panting heavily, Zhang Wei said excitedly, "Okay! Of course!"

He stretched out his hand and patted Cheng Erlang's shoulder hard, his face flushed red: "Brother, don't touch your food, I'll go to your parents' house to see first."

As he said that, he couldn't hold back and ran out quickly.

Cheng Miaomiao raised her head and looked at Ji Huai, the child hasn't learned how to hide her emotions yet.

Just one glance could see her guilty and nervous little eyes.

The harvest in the field should have something to do with her.

Ji Huai lost his memory completely, and for the time being he couldn't figure out what the village chief's reaction was. However, he rubbed the little girl's head and comforted him, "Anyway, it must be a good thing."

His tone was firm.

What the big boy said must be right!Only then did Cheng Miaomiao feel relieved: "Yes!"

Ye Ning, who heard the conversation between the two, couldn't help laughing.

Eyes fell on the two people who were close to each other, Ye Ning paused slightly, Ji Huai looked more and more like an older brother.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little worried.

It's not good to get along too well, but Ji Huai will leave one day, and Miaomiao will be so sad at that time.

...

The next day, the early morning sun shone on Xiaohe Village, and there was a fresh coolness in the air.

Cheng Miaomiao was covered with a thin quilt and lay sprawled on the mat.

Feeling the bright light in a daze, just about to turn over and continue to sleep, her ears suddenly moved slightly, and the noisy voice outside gradually entered her ears.

"Erlang, do you really have five stones of grain in your house?"

"How can you grow five stones in your two acres of land?!"

"My God!"

...

All the villagers standing at the door came to join in the fun.

That's two acres of bad land, close to five hundred catties!Farmers who have been planting crops for most of their lives have accepted the fact that their production has been decreasing year by year after several years of drought, and they have never seen anyone grow so many crops.

Someone couldn't help but said, "Erlang, don't lose face and make random reports!"

Cheng Erlang directly opened the door of the warehouse, and said helplessly, "Uncles, you can count. If I file too many taxes, I will pay more taxes. There is no reason to cheat yourself just because of good face."

Everyone counted, and all eyes widened in shock.

Some people didn't believe in evil, and weighed the weight of each bag with their hands. Is it really five stones? !

Old man Cheng and Mrs. Zhao also followed the crowd early in the morning to see what was going on.

No one knows the situation of those two acres of fields better than them.

If it weren't for the poor harvest, how could Old Man Cheng distribute the fields to Erlang so easily? Their family can only have this harvest on good fields that have been fertilized, so how could they have such poor fields!
Yes, the Cheng family's harvest is no different from before.

After repeated confirmation, Zhang Wei left Cheng's family in disappointment, but this made it even more apparent how precious the high-yield rice suddenly emerged from Cheng Erlang's family was.

It may not have been a high-yielding crop before, but it will be from this moment on.

Granny Zhao squeezed in from the crowd.

She jumped in anger, pointed at Cheng Erlang and cursed: "You're going to die, did you secretly fatten the field?! I just said how did the fertilizer at home use up so quickly during that time!"

Cheng Dalang couldn't help but said: "Second Brother, didn't you make up your mind a long time ago?"

The two acres of good land he was allotted added up to a little over four stones.

The faces of the brothers of the Cheng family became a little ugly. How could their harvest be not bad, but Erlang's two acres of bad land had a bumper harvest?There is no such thing as a coincidence in this world.

At this time, they didn't realize that Cheng Erlang took care of most of the fields of the Cheng family.

Including these two acres of bad land that they think can't be saved.

Cheng Erlang looked at him in astonishment, and said, "Mother, elder brother, why do you think so...you obviously share all the fat in the family..."

"Then who knows if you secretly use it!"

He was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

Qian's tone was mean and jealous: "No wonder you agreed without saying a word when father and mother divided the land. So you still left behind. It's because you hope that father and mother will give you these two acres of land."

Cheng Miaomiao, who ran out rubbing his eyes, just heard this.

She immediately became angry.

This is clearly due to her!
(End of this chapter)