Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 116 The Story of Plowing the Field ([-])

Hearing Shen Zhuo's words, Mu Shuangwan couldn't laugh or cry.

Let her go and rest, isn't she the same as before?

She was watching from the side when he was doing things, and at that time she could still measure, and it was considered to be her own business, but now she really looks like a fool by the side.

After Mu Shuangwan rejected Shen Zhuo, she proposed again. "No, I want to help you. Does Gengtian need to lead the cow alone? Let me help you!"

When she was doing an internship on the construction site, she heard a big migrant worker talk about their rural life when they were young.

There is no machinery, no full-automatic, plowing, the whole field is used by cattle and people, usually the man in the family leads the cattle alone, and plows behind the cattle to plow the field, very few women lead the cattle in front, The man is behind the plow.

Most of the time, the women in the family plant rice seedlings in the fields that have been prepared.

Shen Zhuo has been away for a few days, and there is no well-organized field at all. The clothes at home have been washed and dried after taking a bath, and she has nothing else to do.

Shen Zhuo looked at Mu Shuangwan's small body, and then at the muddy paddy field, just about to shake his head, but was stopped by Mu Shuangwan's words.

"Otherwise, you can tell me how to get to Zhang Village, and I'll go there to pick some aquatic plants, what do you think?"

Regarding Zhang Village, the memory of the original owner, Chen Rou, was limited to the name of a village, and she had too few opportunities to go out, even going to the market once a month.

On weekdays, he either cooks and does laundry at home, or is called to work in the field by Chen Laohan and Wang Chunhua, or guards the vegetable garden and grows vegetables. He has no chance to understand the surrounding environment and things at all.

Although the grain and oil production in Shenshui Town is not high, almost every household has a small or large vegetable patch. The vegetable patch is usually close to their own yard for their own consumption.

I don't know if it's because it's close to home and I can splash manure, but most of the vegetables are growing well.

But one thing, even Mu Shuangwan couldn't deny that the original owner, Chen Rou, was afraid of Shen Zhuo.

Shen Zhuo only appeared a few times in Chen Rou's memory, except for the first time he went to her home to discuss marriage matters, the rest was running away with Wang Er, and met Shen Zhuo several times after being caught.

As for Wang Er, this is the only thing Mu Shuangwan finds strange. In the original owner's memory, she can't see Wang Er's face clearly.

Mu Shuangwan didn't look into it carefully, because she was not the original owner after all, and she didn't even think about that Wang Er at all.

Shen Zhuo was silent for a long time under the expectant eyes of his daughter-in-law, and did not respond to his daughter-in-law's words, so he went to lead the oxen and get the tools.

Mu Shuangwan stood on the spot with a bewildered face, when Shen Zhuo came back, she immediately went up to meet him like a dog, stretched out her hand, and signaled Shen Zhuo to hand over the rope to herself.

Shen Zhuo sighed, knowing that his little daughter-in-law was very stubborn, so he handed the rope to Mu Shuangwan.

The plowing is from the outside to the inside. When she was in the outer circle, Mu Shuangwan led the ox and walked leisurely, not in a hurry.

After gradually getting to the middle, I don't know if it was soaked in water for a long time or what, the field became more and more silted up, and if one didn't notice, his feet softened, and he fell straight into the field.With her head down, her mouth was filled with mud and water, her legs kept thrashing, but she just couldn't get up.

Shen Zhuo was so startled that he didn't even hold the plow in his hand, so he hurried over and helped his daughter-in-law up and hugged her to the side.

(End of this chapter)