Quick Travel: Farm Treasure Notes

Chapter 55: Go pick up Thunder God’s shit
It's a hot summer and it's raining heavily.

Thunder and lightning.

It is advisable to drink Fu tea.

Avoid being naughty and mischievous.

In the small courtyard of the Su family, in the reception room.

Behind the long book desk, Su Suisui, Su Jiaojiao, and Xiao Qianxi sat in sequence. Su Suisui was too short to sit and could only see the top of his head, so he was half lying on his stomach.

There was paper and pen in front of everyone, including Su Suisui, but it was soaked with her saliva.

Opposite, Su Changhuai sat upright, holding a book to interpret.

Su Jingyi listened very carefully and took notes on paper from time to time.

Su Jiaojiao stared at her father, thinking about what to eat for lunch.

Xiao Qianxi yawned, he had learned all this before.

Su Suisui lay half-lying on the low table, watching the rain falling down in the courtyard, causing palm-sized water splashes to bloom one after another.

Shen Biyu, who was sitting in the corner of the room doing needlework, poked Suisui's little buttocks and said softly: "Suisui, listen to your father!"

Su Suisui sat back on the straw mat, the paper stuck to her chin.

Grandma, I’m just a baby that’s almost one year old, so I don’t need to curl it up like this, right?
The winter melon tea sitting on the small clay stove under the eaves was boiling, and the hot tea soup made the lid beep.

Shen Biyu held the cloth and opened the lid, and white smoke suddenly escaped.

The smoke smells of winter melon and is very refreshing.

The white winter melon seeds given by Aunt Niu were good and they produced many large white winter melons.

One big white winter melon is enough for them to eat for a long time, so they are in no hurry to pick it.

The next time I went back, I saw that the white winter melons had been scratched several times and were smeared with mud, so I had to pick all the ripe ones back.

These days, white winter melon can be seen on their dining tables every day: white winter melon soup, fried white winter melon slices, white winter melon noodle soup, and stewed white winter melon with preserved pork ribs.
These days, chickens and ducks also eat winter melon, and so do the cows in the backyard.

We worked together and finally sent away the first batch of winter melons.

I don’t know when grandma saved the winter melon and made this pot of winter melon tea.

Everyone looked at the winter melon tea in front of them silently, feeling more or less terrible.

Su Jiaojiao brought the tea to the door and sat on the threshold. While waiting for the tea to cool down, she looked at the August melon vines on the tree.

June is coming to an end and July is about to begin. Can August be far behind?
The fruits are all set, and if they grow for another month, they will explode in August.

She put down the tea, clasped her hands together, and prayed devoutly: "I hope the August melons will be more abundant and sweeter. If possible, they will be all meat and no seeds."

Everyone is used to it.

"Pfft!" Su Suisui took a sip of winter melon tea and spat it out.

She had drunk winter melon tea in her previous life. It was very sweet and had no smell of winter melon.

This cup of winter melon tea has a rich winter melon flavor and is not sweet.

My mother-in-law said that sugar was very expensive, so she only put a few in, as if she hadn't put any at all.

Dessert is better.

After the rain, the sky is overcast and muggy.

In the afternoon, every household took out their washed clothes to dry, and women gathered in groups with their children and carried small baskets to pick up thunder excrement that emerged after thunderstorms.

The thunder excrement at this time is the freshest and tenderest.

Su Jiaojiao stepped on the largest basket, Xiao Qianqi put the big basket on his back, and they were ready to go.

Su Yujie took dry corn straw and kept knitting it. Su Suisui already had several dry corn straw dolls.

"Be careful, don't go to a wet and slippery place for some food, or you may fall!" Shen Biyu picked up Su Suisui with one hand and went for a walk with Su Changhuai in her own field.

The relationship between the Su family and the villagers has been somewhat awkward recently.

The villagers felt aggrieved. The old eunuch was clearly recruited by Su Laoer. They were just watching the fun, and they were implicated in vain. They were not allowed to use the well.

On the other hand, I felt that Boss Su had changed and became pitiful and stingy.That day, he accused everyone of bullying his family, which made them feel that they were not human beings. Even if they were not allowed to fetch water, they would not be able to say anything to refute.

After thinking about it carefully, they were just watching the excitement. This was not their crime. It was obviously an excuse not to let them fetch water.

Pick, really pick!

Thinking about it again, the most disgusting thing is Su Laoer.The three brothers from the second family polluted the village well and asked them to fetch water from the mountain stream every day.

The mountain and stream are far away, and there is still the risk of being chopped down by bandits.

Originally, they could use the well owned by Mr. Su, but because of Mr. Su's interference, Mr. Su refused to allow it.

They had to fetch water from mountain streams again.

The mountain and stream are far away, and there is still the risk of being chopped down by bandits.

Although so much time had passed, the bandit was never seen again.

They have a grudge against the second-families, but many people who rent second-fang land are not happy with it.

At this time, the villagers who rented the big houses became arrogant and imitated the behavior of the big house bastards. Whenever they saw the three brothers Fu, Lu and Shou throwing feces, peeing or even shitting in the village well, they would cover their faces and pick up the children and beat them hard. Give him two hard slaps.

I even shouted a few times with joy, "Abba! Abba!"

Those three brothers were all rebellious. Not only did they not restrain themselves, they even went so far as to throw dirty things into the village well whenever they could.

The people who rented the second house looked angry, so they followed the example of the people before them, covering their faces and beating the baby, and happily shouted "Abba! Abba!"

The difference is that they cover their faces very tightly, for fear of being seen by the three brothers.

The three brothers cried: Wow, you all pretend to be bastards, so you should act a little more like bastards. Bastards are not that fat and bloated!
Also, what kind of bastards do you women pretend to be?

The three brothers went home crying and complained to their parents.

Chen Cuiping looked at the red and swollen faces of her three sons with distress: "Second brother, stop listening to the show, your three sons are going to be beaten to death!"

Su Changbai hugged his three sons to listen to the play together, "Good boy, listen to daddy, don't go out recently, daddy will deal with them later!"

The mountain stream is fresh after the rain.

Many women squatted by the mountain stream to wash away Thunder God's excrement.

Su Jiaojiao sat on a stone in the stream, her feet soaked in the cool stream water, and her clothes carried many black mulberries.While eating, play in the water.

The ripe mulberries are as big as two knuckles and are shiny black. When you bite them into your mouth, dark purple juice splashes everywhere.

Su Jiaojiao ate until her mouth and fingers were purple and black.

"Wang Baxian, come one!"

Xiao Qianxi, who was focused on washing Thunder God's shit, raised his face, opened his mouth, and caught the mulberries thrown at him.

The women who were washing Lei Gong's shit were quiet. In fact, they wanted to talk, but the people in the Su family's main room were there.

In fact, they also wanted to chat with the people in the Su family's main room, just like they did before when their relationship was good.

In fact, they wanted to ask Su Jiaojiao where she picked the mulberries in her pocket, and they wanted to pick some back for their son.

In fact, they also wanted to ask why Su Jiaojiao was called the Eight Immortals.

They began to miss the time when their relationship with the Su family was good.

So he hated the second roommate of the Su family even more.

I still regret that they were so angry that they implicated the adults' grievances on the children and did not let their children play with the Su family's children.

He used his elbow to touch his own child who was washing Thunder God's shit next to him, and his own child backed away in horror.

Touch again, retreat again.

If you touch it again, you can no longer retreat. If you retreat further, you will fall into the stream.

well!A loser who doesn't live up to expectations!
"Someone is coming! Someone is coming—"

The grass taller than a person rustled. Tianci Niang pried away the grass and cried out in horror: "There are bandits! My Pan'er has been captured!"

Hearing this, the women grabbed baskets and ran desperately towards the village, dragging their children with them, fearing that they would be killed by bandits if they fell behind.

Xiao Qianxi stepped into the water and took Su Jiaojiao out.

"Abaabaaba!"

"Okay, Wang Baxian, be careful!"

Su Jiaojiao felt the wind at her feet and ran back to the village to report the news, without even a single mulberry falling.

Xiao Qianqi walked into the grass while stretching his muscles.

(End of this chapter)