Quick Travel: Farm Treasure Notes

Chapter 15: Stirring up the wall
On the eleventh day of autumn, it rained a little in the morning.

The afternoon sun was scorching hot.

Shen Biyu stood on the field ridge with Su Suisui in her arms. She saw that the rice in her field had bent over and the ears were golden.

It's time to harvest.

Su Jiaojiao was groping in the rice fields, her thin figure almost completely covered by the rice ears.

"Look, Mom, what a fat frog!"

Su Jiaojiao held up a very big and fat frog, tears of excitement flowed from the corners of her mouth, "Mom, go back and bake it to eat, it tastes like chicken!"

In autumn, frogs will hunt hard, eat themselves fat, dig holes, and prepare for hibernation.

“Frogs are the fattest in autumn!”

"Auntie, help me get it, I want to catch it!" Su Jiaojiao planned to show off her skills by taking off her outer garments and using them to wrap the frog.

"JiLiWalaWahWah!"

Su Suisui helped her second sister.

Shen Biyu freed up a hand and grabbed the frog, "Don't step on the rice."

"Wow! There are so many frogs! They all have their heads exposed!"

Su Jiaojiao shuttled among the rice fields, and the sound of joy and surprise came from under the waves. She was digging and digging excitedly.

"JiLiWalaWahWah!"

Su Suisui was so happy to see his second sister that he summoned other frogs in the rice fields to come quickly to die.

She wanted to make the second sister dig and dig even more excitedly.

"Ah-"

Su Suisui looked at each other with the frog in A Niang's hand, and saw contempt in the frog's eyes.

"Yeeeeeeee!"

(Sorry.)
Shen Biyu was worried about how little rice had been harvested. After paying the land tax, field rent, and donation fees, there was nothing left. This winter was still difficult.

But when she saw Sui Sui and the frog on her hand chattering something, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You, you, are always thinking about talking at such a young age. You can talk to frogs. You will definitely be a little talkative in the future!"

She does it for her family!
Su Suisui leaned in her mother's arms, listening to her strong heartbeat, hiding her merits and fame.

Luoxia and Lonely Bird fly together.

Su Yujie was the last one to go home.

Su Changhuai calculated the accounts accurately and quickly. One person worked for two people, but he still paid a salary. The shopkeeper liked it so much that he was allowed to go home early after finishing his work.

He returned to the village early, passed through the house without entering, and took the rotten wooden bucket at the door to the cow aunt's house to ask for cow dung.Because of the Su family, Aunt Niu didn't dare to give more, so she gave it to her secretly, just this half bucket.

Although his current good reputation is only worth half a bucket of cow dung, he is full of hope for the future.

"Aunt Niu is so kind, she gave me half a bucket of fresh food."

Shen Biyu, who was squatting in the corner of the courtyard to identify the male and female rabbits, looked shocked. Su Jiaojiao, who was holding Su Suisui, shook her hands. Su Suisui was sweating for herself and for her father.

Isn’t my dad a mysophobia?

Can someone with mysophobia treat cow dung as a treasure?
"Ms. sir, let me go!" Shen Biyu put down the rabbit and shouted.

Su Changhuai had already poured out the cow dung: "Ayu, go dig some yellow mud and come back."

So Su Jingyi stepped into the yard and saw her father elegantly stirring the cow dung mud. Her mother was squatting in the corner of the yard, lifting the hare's butt to look at her, and then glancing at her father.Su Jiaojiao was holding Su Suisui dumbfounded, with a pot of killed frogs soaking next to her.

"Mom, what are daddy doing?" Su Jingsheng asked Shen Biyu in shock.

"Stir cow dung to paste the holes in the wall."

She knew this. Every autumn after the rice harvest, Aniang would take her and Jiaojiao all over the village to pick up cow dung.Except for grandma's house, every house has holes. If they are well glued in autumn, cold wind will not blow through the house in winter.Cow dung mixed with yellow mud and mixed with a few handfuls of hay can be used to paste holes in walls, so many people pick up cow dung in autumn.

Only the Su family has three cows in Xiaochong Village, and picking up cow dung requires robbing.Later, my uncle and aunt saw a business opportunity. A lump of cow dung was sold for a penny, and if I bought a few more lumps, I could buy steamed buns to eat.

Aunt Cow is kind-hearted and often takes the cows out to graze and secretly leaves free cow dung for everyone to pick up.

She knew that the cow dung was being stirred to cover the hole in the wall. Her question was why her father was stirring the cow dung.

Daddy is such a clean person.

Everyone's eyes fell on Su Changhuai, who was concentrating on stirring the cow dung. They saw that he had mixed the cow dung and yellow mud just right, with mud in the dung and dung in the mud.So he took out the stirring stick, added the hay cut into pieces, and stirred again.

Still so elegant, calm and focused, not like stirring up shit, but painting.

Su Suisui couldn't help but sigh, a beauty is a beauty, even if she makes a mess, she still looks pleasing to the eye.

Su Changhuai rolled up his sleeves and put the mixture into the bucket while maintaining his superficial demeanor, then lifted it up and entered the house.

There are many holes in the kitchen wall, so go to the kitchen first.

He grabbed the mixture, squeezed it, pressed it into the wall hole, patted and pressed it tightly, and then went to paste a wall hole.

He is tall, and he can reach the high wall hole by leaning on a stool and raising his hand.Unlike Ayu, in previous years, Jiaojiao and Jiaojiao always had to build a two-tier stool for her, which was very unsafe.

He should have done this.

He knew without looking that there must be four heads looking outside the kitchen at this moment.

He pretended not to know and acted more calmly.

He wants Ayu and his daughters to see that he can do many things.

Ayu and her three daughters took their heads back and felt a lot for a while.

Shen Biyu: My husband is so good-looking even when he catches excrement. He is indeed the man she likes!
Su Yujie: Daddy is so awesome!
Su Jiaojiao: Dad is so slow. When are you going to make dinner?It's been a long time since I killed the frog.

Su Suisui: Hey, hey, hey!
Su Changhuai took the mixture to his and Ayu's house, turned around the wall, and spat it out with a "wow" sound where they couldn't see it.

Persevere, persevere, he will seal the hole in the wall, and Ayu and her daughters will be able to relax.

adhere to!

It's still dark, and you can still see the white moon in the sky.

The chickens and dogs in the village got up earlier than usual because of human activities.

Dog: "I accept it! I accept it! I accept it!"

Chicken: "Brother, brother, brother -"

Shen Biyu cooked wild vegetable porridge, drank a bowl in a few mouthfuls, took the sickle and went out.

It's time to harvest the rice. If we don't harvest it, we're afraid it will rain heavily and the whole year will be in vain.It is already miserable to work in vain. The land tax and land rent that should be paid still have to be paid. At the end of the year, the head tax and dedication fees will also be an expense.

The more I think about it, the harder it gets!

"Autumn tiger" is approaching, and people can only harvest rice before the sun comes out.

Shen Biyu was the first woman to go to the fields.

She bent her strong back, gathered a few bunches of rice with her left arm, and made a neat stroke with the sickle in her right hand. Then she gathered again, and again, and again, and again. After three or four bunches, she took out one and tied it up to count as one handful.

Soon, wherever she walked, handfuls of tied rice ears were left every few steps.

The villagers put sickles on their waists and carried their own rice pails and fences to the fields.

"Hey Xiao Shen, you are the first again this year!" Sister-in-law Zhang greeted with a smile.

"Sister Shen has cut so many wounds!" Second Aunt Liu admired this woman from the bottom of her heart, for being hard-working and capable of hunting wild boars.

The men also called "Sister Shen" sincerely. No matter how they competed for the first place every year, Sister Shen arrived earlier than them and cut out a huge area.

(End of this chapter)