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Chapter 59 Why Isn't It Raining?
Inspired by Mrs. Jiang's words, most households in the entire Dashitou village began to rush to harvest in advance, and the yard was full of dry wheat.

"Father, when will our family harvest the wheat?" Jiang Nixiu took her to the wheat fields twice a day, and Jiang Yu asked.

"Then do you think our family should accept it now?" Jiang Niqiu asked her in turn.

Jiang Yu thought for a while, then shook her head, "I don't think it's fully cooked yet, the poles underneath are all green."

Jiang Niqiu: "Then we'll collect it in a few days."

Apart from their family, the village chief's family and Wei Dahua's family were not in a hurry to harvest the wheat, but Wu Changliang's family followed suit.

Harvesting is the most important and busiest time of the year. When the production team is in production, the school will be on holiday during the autumn harvest, and they will be asked to go home to help. At home, men, women and children will join the battle.

The adults of the Wu family were cutting at the front, and Wu Xiaoxue was picking ears of wheat at the back. Picking ears of wheat looked easy, but in fact it was quite a pain.

There are stubble under the feet of the harvested wheat fields, and the shoes worn in summer are thin. If the sandals on Jiang Yu’s feet are like this, they can stick in the holes when they go down, and it is very itchy when they touch the skin. armed.

He wears a straw hat on his head, long-sleeved clothes and trousers on his body, and is tightly wrapped. Even so, his face and neck are still easy to get caught.

In the early morning of summer, Wu Xiaoxue and her parents got up at four o'clock in the morning. After eating, they arrived in the field at five o'clock. It was completely dawn and they had to work until noon.

She walked carefully in the wheat field, picking up the ears of wheat that fell on the ground. Every time she picked up one, her hand would be pricked, and her whole hand was itchy. The hot sweat came out one crop after another.

After picking up a full basket, Wu Xiaoxue lifted the sore waist and poured the ears of wheat into the bag, and heard her father Wu Changliang ask Jiang Niqian.

"Loach, when will your house harvest it? They all said that it will rain in a few days."

Jiang Nixiu said, "Don't worry, my house only has this little land, and it can be collected in one day."

This is also true.

After pouring out the ears of wheat, Wu Xiaoxue scratched her hands and neck, and the more she scratched, the more itchy she became.

Wu Changliang continued, "Your little fish is really good at digging ginseng, and having recognized such a powerful god-in-law, that ginseng sold for a lot of money!"

Jiang Nixiu just said, "Not much." Too many people in the village asked him about it.

Wu Changliang didn't believe it, but he saw that the things that the god-in-law gave them were worth a lot of money, and the money for selling ginseng would only be more.

When Jiang Niqiu and his daughter left, Wu Changliang said to Wu Xiaoxue, "You are not a few years older than Xiaoyu, so don't stay at home all the time, go and play with Xiaoyu more often."

"But mother said that Jiang Yu was a bastard, and she was afraid of bringing bad luck to the family, so she wouldn't let me find her." In fact, she didn't want to find her either.

They are all children from the village, and their family conditions are similar, even Jiang Yu is worse than her. She used to dress like a little beggar and was scolded all day long, but now she wears beautiful clothes that no one in the village buys, and eats snacks. The village head can't understand foreign characters, and she looks better than her, so Wu Xiaoxue doesn't want to stand in front of her and lose face.

"This child is really a pig's brain. It's true that Jiang Yu is a broom star, but who made their family rich now! If your father tells you to go, go and play with her more, maybe you can eat something delicious too Yes, get a new dress, silly! At worst, mother will pick wormwood, and every time you finish playing with her, you use that to dust off the dust and take a bath to avoid bad luck."

Wu Xiaoxue pursed her lips and said, knowing in her heart that what clothes to eat, they were just looking for Jiang Niqiu to borrow money for themselves.

Mrs. Jiang was the first to accept, but not the fastest, because Jiang Weimin and Xu Hong were holding back.

Recently, she didn't say what she said about her second son in the past. She could see that this man was lazy at work, but this did not prevent Jiang Weimin from being comfortable in flattering, and he was still her favorite son.

The Jiang's harvest was a bit slow, but it was almost in time for the first batch in the village. Looking at the golden wheat in the yard, Mrs. Jiang's heart finally sank.

"Myolie, have you still had that dream these two days?"

Jiang Xing nodded.

"I heard that your third uncle and Wei Dahua's family are all motionless. Let's see how dumbfounded they are after it rains."

Mrs. Jiang happily waited for their unlucky days, and also for the rain, the heavy rain.

But one day, two days, three days passed, and the sky was still clear and the sun was scorching.

Not only she was waiting, but those in Dashitou village who had harvested the wheat in advance were also waiting. The longer they waited, the more anxious they became, and they even complained about Mrs. Jiang's coming.

"Why doesn't it rain? If it doesn't rain again, isn't this wheat harvested in advance? How much food will be lost!"

"It's all the old lady Jiang's fault. She also said that Xing'er is a lucky star. If she is really a lucky star, why would Jiang Yu dig up the ginseng?"

People became more and more shaken in their hearts, and regretted that they had listened to Mrs. Jiang's words. If she hadn't harvested the wheat in advance, they would have thought it was intentional to harm them.

Nianzi Village continued to read jokes, and when they met people in Dashitou Village on the road, they would ask, "Hey, didn't you say it's raining, where is it raining?"

The people in Dashitou Village could only keep their faces dark, "The rain will fall soon, you don't want to catch it, just wait until you are hungry!" When they got home, they continued to worry, and they couldn't eat any more food.

Mrs. Jiang also never wanted to see the excitement of Jiang Niach and Wei Dahua, but seeing that it wasn't raining at all, her expression became more and more ugly.

When she was in a bad mood, of course Jiang Xing was to blame.

These days, Jiang Xing is not allowed to eat at the table, nor is she allowed to eat pancakes. She can only drink a bowl of porridge with no rice grains at all, and she has to work, so hungry and dizzy.

"It's all your fault. Why is it raining? What about the rain? It caused my old lady to lose so much food, so you should eat less and get the food back from your mouth!"

Because what kind of land I planted this year, what kind of food I harvested, no work points are counted, it is all up to me whether it is good or bad.

Although other people harvested early, they were diligent and the wheat in the fields grew well. After allocating the public grain, the remaining grain was much more than what was allocated to the production team. If it was ground into fine grain flour... There has never been so much fine grain at home!

Not to mention there is still corn, this year I will definitely not be hungry, and I can eat freely, the only worry is that I will lose some fine grains, and I will be targeted by some people in Nianzi Village.

And Mrs. Jiang patronizes digging ginseng. The longer the grain in the field grows, the worse it will be. Even if corn is added, she has to tighten her belt as before. How can she not hate Jiang Xing.

As usual, in two days, it will be time to harvest the wheat normally.

This day Jiang Yu woke up in the morning. After washing his face, he hadn't wiped it with a towel, and his face was wet with drops of water.

"Father, I think it's going to rain in three days!"

After finishing speaking, she was stunned, and she didn't know why she said this, that's how she felt.

Jiang Niqiu always looks at the sky these days, and he will also look at this. Although it is still stuffy and hot, he also has a feeling that it will rain in the next two days.

Then he made a decision, "Girl, let's harvest wheat today!"

(End of this chapter)