After transmigrating into a stepmother, I transformed my whole family to work on farming

Chapter 56 Let him die
Qin Yao sighed.

During this period of time, she has been trying to find a way to make money, but after thinking for so long, she just made two tendons into rubber bands for a slingshot, and nothing else came out.

"Then give it a try?" Qin Yao said uncertainly.

Old man Liu slapped his thigh and said, "That's it. You and the third child can discuss it on your own. I'll go home first."

The freshly harvested wheat has to be dried, and it has to be ground after drying.

This is not over yet. Go to the village chief to borrow an ox to plow the land as soon as possible. This is the most important thing at the moment.

There are no cattle, and farming is purely dependent on people. The more than 100 acres of land will kill people.

Liu Ji watched his father leave, and didn't turn back to the yard until there was no one left.

The husband and wife looked at each other, as if they knew what Qin Yao was going to say, Liu Ji said first: "My lady, why don't we sell those two acres of wheat!"

Qin Yao thought to herself that you are really smart.

"I don't even want to see if anyone is willing to take our weeds." I haven't been to the field for several months, so I know without thinking that there must be more grass than wheat.

Qin Yao ordered: "Tomorrow morning, let's go to the fields together."

Together?
Not alone?

Liu Ji chuckled, "That's okay too."

It's okay, Qin Yao looked at the sky, the scenery in this country is so beautiful, the sky is so blue that there is no impurity, spring is here, the mountains and plains are full of colorful wild flowers, the breeze is blowing, take a deep breath, refreshing.

The husband and wife went into the kitchen together, one was cooking, and the other was looking for farm tools in the inner room.

Qin Yao turned over twice and took out two rusty sickles and two poles.There is also a hoe, which is all the agricultural tools in this family.

Qin Yao has been to the Liu family's old house many times. She remembers that there are many styles in the farm tool room over there, such as rakes, wide-faced hoes, and some she can't name.

Anyway, there are several types of hoeers, including those who can weed, dig trenches, and clear wasteland.

Qin Yao took out the whetstone, fetched a basin of water, put down a small bench, sat by the gutter in front of the kitchen door, and took out the rusty sickle to sharpen it.

The sound of sharpening the knife made Liu Ji's scalp tingle, as if he was going to kill someone with infinite indignation.

You can clearly feel her resistance to going to the ground.

And he, why not.

After thinking about it, Liu Ji dared to say it again: "Why don't we sell the two acres of land? No one wants the money, so let's sell it cheaper."

"Anyway, lady, you know how to hunt. If you go to the mountains in autumn and hunt down another bear, it will be enough for our family to eat and drink for a whole year. Why bother working so hard?"

"Liu Ji." The person at the door turned around and looked over with sharp eyes. He kept sharpening the knife in his hand and asked coldly: "You are sure to eat this soft meal, right?"

Before he could answer, he threw the sickle into the water basin with a "Kangdang" in his hand, "Tomorrow you go alone and cut back the two acres of wheat for me. If you dare to miss a grain, I will kill you!"

After that, he strode to the center of the yard, picked up a stick and went to the martial arts field in the backyard, dancing the stick as thick as one person's arm to the wind.

He wanted to eat her soft food, and he didn't want to see if his trash had the qualifications.

Liu Ji squeezed the spatula in his hand tightly. He didn't know if the firewood in the stove was not completely dry, and the smoke that came out made his eyes red.

The grief and indignation in his heart still couldn't be relieved, overflowing from his eyes.

Liu Ji threw the spatula into the hot iron pot. He couldn't live this life!

After killing and killing all day long, we might as well just let him die!
The spatula rubbed against the iron pan, and there was a loud piercing noise. Qin Yao thought she had turned her back on you, and flashed to the kitchen door within three seconds holding the big wooden stick.

"Miss, are you hungry? It will be ready soon, you go back to the main room and sit down, dinner will be served soon."

In the kitchen, the dishes were already in the pot, and the man was wearing an apron, holding a spatula in his hand, stirring them neatly, and turned his head to give her a gentle and virtuous smile.

As long as Liu Ji doesn't cause trouble, his face alone can make people feel good about him unconsciously, and all their anger will disappear.

Qin Yao "Huh!"

Lift the stick and leave.

The man in front of the kitchen raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He moved quickly with his hands, and soon a plate of fried sunflower vegetables came out.

Afterwards, I scrambled a bowl of eggs, with meat and vegetables, my wife loves it~
After dinner, before the sun set completely, Qin Yao sent four children to dig some wild vegetables at the foot of the mountain to eat.

I took out the vegetable seeds given by Mrs. Zhang last year, took a hoe, and went to the two vegetable plots reserved in the front yard, thinking about how to grow vegetables.

Every day, I don't know how much I spent on grocery shopping.

What's even worse is that recently, people in the village don't grow much vegetables at home, and they can't even buy them. It's only through the kindness of others that they give handfuls and a half of them, so that they can see a little green at home.

Therefore, in the countryside, you have to grow some yourself.

Qin Yao hoed the two vegetable plots twice first and loosened all the soil clods. Then he should be able to dig holes to plant vegetables.

But as soon as she finished hoeing the ground, it was completely dark.

Oil lamps also cost money, and the house will turn black when the torch is burned. The newly repaired house can't bear it, so it rests.

The next day, at dawn, Liu Ji had already woken up, but his body was extremely reluctant to leave the warm bed.

He didn't have to get up until Qin Yao's warning cough came from the room.

First steam the noodles that were made in the stove last night, take advantage of the steaming interval, pick up the broom and sweep the yard back and forth, clean up the garbage in the hall and washroom, the noodles are just cooked.

No one in the family had gotten up yet, so he was lucky enough to have his first bite of hot steamed buns.

After filling his stomach, he found a piece of cloth, filled it with four steamed buns, filled a bamboo tube with water, took a pole and a sickle, and went out to the field with a heroic expression on his face.

This trip, from morning to night, in the evening the sun is about to set before returning.

Qin Yao was not idle during the day. In addition to daily exercise, she also planted two vegetable plots in the yard and watered them.

He even stuffed his nose with a piece of cloth, went to the latrine, scooped up some "golden garbage" and watered it over to feed the seeds, hoping that they would germinate and grow up quickly.

As soon as Liu Ji came back, it caused a commotion in the village, and she heard the movement without going out of the yard.

The four Dalang brothers and sisters rushed out immediately, and Qin Yao put down the dung scoop in his hand, and then walked out.

The five mother and son stood at the door of the house, and saw Liu Ji with a sweat towel on his head, unimaginably carrying a pickle full of wheat straw, panting step by step, crossing the field, towards the small courtyard on the half slope. come.

The villagers in the field were stunned, talking a lot, is this still the third Liu they know?
If you look carefully, you can see that the two bundles of wheat straw are half wheat and half weeds. That's right, it's him.

Because no one else makes the mistake of not being able to tell the wheat from the weeds.

(End of this chapter)