Pick up a daughter-in-law to farm

Chapter 94
Of course Zhuang Daniu didn't want her to be in such pain, but at this moment he didn't want to miss the opportunity to hug his wife: "I don't know, but my aunt said that when a woman has menstruation, some people will be in pain for several days."

what?
How many days will it hurt?
Well also!Sang Yue, who never suffered more than a day in her previous life, was instantly depressed!
Seeing that the little daughter-in-law believed his words, Zhuang Daniu secretly laughed, but on the surface he was honest: "Daughter-in-law, hurry up and eat, the soup will be too cold for a while and it won't taste good. I will learn from today's pheasant soup." You boiled it with wine and added mushrooms, isn’t it delicious?”

No wonder today's pheasant soup is no longer fishy, ​​so he learned his own craft?

Yes, it looks like a bully, but it turns out that it is still a child to teach?
After a while, after eating a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup, Sang Yue felt a little full. She stroked her stomach: "It's over, I ate too much today!"

Zhuang Daniu likes to feed his little daughter-in-law well. He feels that only by feeding his little daughter-in-law and letting her grow more meat can she feed herself.

You must know that when he slept with his wife for the first time that night, when he saw her small waist, he didn't even dare to use his strength for fear of breaking her waist.

Even with that care, she almost killed herself...

Thinking of the scene of the little daughter-in-law sleeping half-dead on the pit that night, Zhuang Daniu's expression froze: He was so stupid at the time, if the little daughter-in-law hadn't died, I'm afraid she would not have survived long ago.

Seeing Zhuang Daniu staring straight at her, Sang Yue was instantly annoyed: "What are you looking at?"

You can't let his wife know what he's thinking, Zhuang Daniu quickly came back to his senses: "I heard you said you ate too much, I was wondering if I should touch it for you."

Although she ate a little more, she hadn't made it to the point where she had to be touched to digest it.

How could Sang Yue not know that Zhuang Daniu wanted to take advantage?

She rolled her eyes at him: "No need, you go to eat quickly, and you won't be able to see him in a while."

What does it matter if God sees it?
Anyway, the little daughter-in-law was full, and his heart was relieved.

Zhuang Daniu immediately obediently took the empty bowls and chopsticks and went out, thinking that he had to eat quickly, so that he could rub his belly for his little wife later!

Seeing Zhuang Daniu washing her face and hands carefully, Sang Yue felt as if she had become a child.

When I was young, my family was poor, and the farmers relied on the few acres of land for food. My grandparents were very busy making a living, and they always left the house before dawn and only entered after dark.At that time, Sangyue was too young, and often stayed at home alone, and when she waited for her grandparents to come in, she had already fallen into a drowsy sleep. At that time, her grandma also helped her wash her hands and face in the same way.

After washing his feet, Zhuang Daniu carried Sang Yue back to the pit, and after a while he also came up, he pretended to go over: "Stomach still hurts?"

In fact, Sang Yue's stomach is much better, but for some reason she nodded...

Seeing the little daughter-in-law lying obediently in his arms, Zhuang Daniu's mouth was crooked in the dark night...

After sleeping on the pit all day, Sangyue felt a little sleepy at night.

She really couldn't sleep, and when her stomach pain stopped completely, Sang Yue turned N times on the pit and asked behind her back: "Da Niu, how many quilts are there at home?"

Zhuang Daniu, who was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, was startled when his wife asked this inexplicable question: "Daughter-in-law, do you feel cold? Come here, I'll sleep with you in my arms."

It's not good to be afraid of the cold, women are most likely to get cold when they have menstruation.

Seeing that he answered irrelevant questions, Sang Yue was a little annoyed at him: "What are you talking about? I just asked how many quilts you have in your house. Is it related to being afraid of the cold?"

Zhuang Daniu was very wronged when he heard the words: "Daughter-in-law, you asked about the quilt, it's not because you feel cold, why is that?"

With just such a sentence, Sang Yue was completely defeated by Zhuang Daniu in an instant!

"It's cold to ask about the quilt? Then I'm hungry when I ask how much food is in the house? What's the point! It's only August, how cold can it be? I asked about the cotton bed because the hole is too hard to sleep on, isn't it? It will be more comfortable to sleep on two more beds."

After hearing this, Zhuang Daniu blushed back to her: "Daughter-in-law, there are no quilts at home..."

Sangyue sat up with a "bang" sound: "What did you say? There is no quilt at home? Then how did you come here in winter?"

Is the daughter-in-law afraid that winter will freeze her, or does she feel sorry for herself?

But her expression seems to be distressed by herself?

Unsure of what Sang Yue was thinking, Zhuang Daniu had no choice but to point to an old rattan box in the corner of the room and said honestly: "There is a cattail quilt in that box. When it gets cold, I will heat the pit before sleeping. It was too cold to sleep, so I went to sleep with others. There are quite a few bachelors in the village, and no one has many quilts..."

Knowing the truth, Sang Yue really wanted to scold him: Since you have money to build a house for your younger brother, marry a wife, and buy a dowry for your younger sister, why don't you have so little money to buy yourself a quilt?Are you reincarnated alive!
Seeing that Sangyue didn't say anything, Zhuang Daniu was a little worried. Did the little daughter-in-law despise herself for being too poor and started thinking about leaving again?
Zhuang Daniu hurriedly asked: "Daughter-in-law, do you think I am too useless? The family is so poor, it will make you suffer? Daughter-in-law, don't worry, we have money now, so we don't have to worry about food and clothing. Wait for our cotton After picking them out, I'll make them all into quilts for you. If you think it's not enough, we'll buy two more beds, and then you can make as many beds as you like, okay?"

How many beds do you want to pad?

Do you think I'm the princess and the pea?

I don't know if it's because I feel sorry for this man, or if I feel that this man is so stupid that I'm embarrassed to scold him.

Sang Yue fell down on the pit again and said dejectedly: "There are only two seats, and I can't harvest much cotton. When the new cotton is harvested, it will be made into a quilt, and then some will be used to make cotton jackets and cotton shoes, and the excess will be given to my aunt. Let’s make a quilt at home, it seems that her family doesn’t have any quilts. As for the quilts, just go to the town to buy old quilts and refurbish them.”

It turned out that the little daughter-in-law not only wanted to care about him, but also wanted to care about the elder aunt. Zhuang Da Niu's voice was blocked: "Okay, the daughter-in-law has the final say on our family's affairs. Next year, I will open up two acres of wasteland early. Come, we will plant cotton at that time, and we will cover all new quilts in the future!"

For a new quilt, she had to draw a moon and look at it first. Thinking about her previous life's duvet, Sang Yue wanted to curse again.

"Let's talk about it, the soil quality in this barren land is too bad, and it's really useless to grow cotton in such a poor land."

Zhuang Daniu was puzzled when he said this: "Daughter-in-law, isn't the cotton on our ground growing well?"

Sang Yue glanced at him: "That's not bad? I think I can harvest 34 catties of cotton to the top! This is half an acre of land, and it's not bad to just have such a little cotton, so what is wrong?"

It's okay to be scolded by the wife for a while, because the daughter-in-law doesn't know that cotton is not a high-yielding product, otherwise why would it be so expensive?
After Sangyue finished muttering, Zhuang Daniu kindly explained: "Daughter-in-law, in fact, it is the fertile field at the foot of the mountain to grow cotton. One mu of land can harvest 110 catties of cotton. That's the best. Our little land can harvest 34 catties." , that's a good harvest!"

Harvesting 110 catties of cotton per acre of fertile land is called a great harvest?

Sangyue's forehead is covered with sweat: what should be called the cotton that can produce [-] catties per mu in an acre of cotton land in modern times?
She was thinking, if she told him that in some places, one acre of good land could harvest [-] catties, and the poor ones could harvest [-] catties, would it scare this stupid cow again?

(End of this chapter)