Rebirth of the Pastoral Wife

Chapter 27

"Brother, wait a minute, Dad can't eat anything now, it's better to melt the pills with water before feeding them, otherwise you won't be able to feed them at all!"

A pill was finally fed, not knowing the real properties of the medicine, Bao Niang didn't dare to feed a few more pills, so she had to take her time!

Unexpectedly, Bao Niang thought that after feeding the pills, it would take a while for Old Man Liu to wake up. Unexpectedly, when Mrs. Song got up at night, Old Man Liu would wake up.

Looking at his wife beside him, Father Liu muttered in a low voice, "What's wrong with me?"

"Oh, you're awake, you old bastard, but you want to scare our mother and daughter to death? Huh..." As she spoke, Mrs. Song began to cry.

After crying, I thought, this wife just woke up, she didn't dare to stimulate anymore, so she slowly stopped crying.

And Bao Niang, who was extremely tired, fell asleep as soon as she fell out of bed, and didn't hear a sound at all.

When she knew that Old Man Liu was awake, it was also at dawn the next day.

Bao Niang was obsessed with such a magical pill for a while, even thinking, should she make some pills and sell them?But when I think about it, she, a commoner, is not a decent doctor, let alone whether her medicine can be sold or not, even the government will not be able to pass it!
I simply put it aside and concentrated on studying the idea of ​​its pastry and tea.

She originally thought that it would be great if she could have a restaurant, where she could sell not only pastries but also tea, but she doesn't have the spare money right now.

Not to mention the dowry money given to Liu Baogen's family to return Chunmei, even the leftover money from their family would not be able to afford a corner of the restaurant. Thinking about it, the current strategy is to make money first.

Although there is space in hand, she dare not use it so blatantly, like an old traveling doctor, wondering if there is anyone watching her from behind, it is better to be careful and keep a low profile.

After taking the pills made by Baoniang for three days in a row, Father Liu was completely awake, and he was able to go out for a walk, but his cigarette pouch was taken away by Baoniang, because the weather has changed in the past few days. Dad has a slight cough, and smoking is the first thing to be banned.

From early summer to mid-summer to the present autumn, the things of a quarter are not too little, not too much, just trivial things.

Autumn is originally a season of harvest. The sky is high and the autumn is cool, and the sky is vast. It is peaceful, and the joy of autumn harvest is everywhere.

Bao Niang and Song Shi held farm tools in their hands, and their fair and clean cheeks were stained with a little dust and traces of the sun.

Dusty and dull, this is the best way to describe her.

Recently, I have no time to go into space at all, so I can't get the nourishment of space spirits, and then I have to deal with the yellow earth all day long, so a gray face is the most normal.

First, the rice in their own rice fields should be harvested before the rented people’s fields are harvested. Otherwise, when they go to harvest the rice in the leased fields, the rice in their own rice fields will be stolen.

Both Liu Baogen and Liu Baozhu have land in their families, and they rent out a lot of land in their hands. When the farming season is busy, they don't care about their parents at all.

Now, Father Liu's health is not as good as before, and his illnesses come like a mountain, and all the family work falls on Mrs. Song, and Mrs. Song's body is not as healthy as before after all these years of hard work. You Baoniang's spiritual grass is gradually nourishing, but it can't compare with the good time before.

It seems that the health of the family must be the first step.

Bao Niang thought that after the busy autumn harvest, she must make some nourishing and nourishing medicine and food, which will not only nourish the body of the family, but maybe sell it for money!

Thinking of it this way, Baoniang is also full of energy, and most of the work in the field is done before Song's.

A few days later, Bao Niang also felt the power of the autumn tiger, and her body was even weaker. Song Shi endured the tiredness to cook and take care of Liu's father, while Bao Niang was in the early morning before the sun came out. Go to the field.

This day, early in the morning, the sky was just slightly bright, with a hint of gray mist, Bao Niang was holding a sickle in her hand, and her black and soft hair was gently covered by a coarse cloth and thin towel.

When I walked to the field, there was no one in the field, perhaps because of the misty and lovely weather, I couldn't help it, so Bao Niang sat on the field, raised her eyes, and looked deeply into the distance.

Looking at the distant sky and letting go of her thoughts, she didn't know if what she was doing was right.

But if she doesn't do this, how can she persist in waiting? In her eyes, Xiao Yuanshan is not only a waiting of faith, but also panic and avoidance of all the regrets she did in her previous life.

She was afraid that her fate would not change, that she would not be able to get out of that track.

That's why I work so hard, and I never let myself be idle. Every time I work hard like this, when my body and mind are exhausted, I can't help but think in my heart whether it is right to do so now.

I hope everything will develop in a good direction and live up to her desperate efforts.

Take back the inappropriate thoughts, pick up the sickle, and start cutting the rice in the rice field.

I got up very early today, and most of the people in the surrounding fields hadn't come yet, and they were hunched over and working recklessly. When they looked up, half of the rice in a ridge was cut.

Thinking of harvesting the rice in the field this morning, I will come over with my mother after breakfast, and I can take the family home after a few pushes of the cart.

There are not many rice fields in Bao Niang’s family. Generally, after harvesting, they are brought home. After threshing, it is uncertain whether to eat or sell.

She has been working hard, watching the rice in the field being gradually brought down by her, and a sense of accomplishment suddenly arises in her heart. This is to make enough food and clothing by doing it herself. She, Liu Baoniang, will live a real life in her life.

It wasn't until the rice ears on the field were finally harvested that Bao Niang put away the sickle and turned to stand on the high raised field boundary, looking at the golden rice ears.

Dressed in a coarse cotton padded jacket, her figure is slender and uneven, her slender white neck reveals her fair skin because she leans forward slightly to look around, such a pretty girl standing in the field is also a beautiful sight.

Song Shi who came out to call Bao Niang to go back to eat was stunned for a moment, looked at Bao Niang and then shouted, "Bao Er, it's time to eat..."

"Well, I see, here we come!"

When Song Shi called out, Bao Niang responded with a smile and turned around slightly, with a sickle in her hand, she turned and walked towards Song Shi.

"The rice in the field has been harvested. Let's take it back after breakfast. The few acres of land that I want to rent and plant at home is also time to harvest!"

"I also know that judging by your father's current appearance, he must not be able to go to work in the field. Just because our mother and I can't finish collecting in a while, I was thinking about it, and I asked your elder brother and second brother to come over to help us. First help us collect it." !"

(End of this chapter)