Wang family small peasant girl

Chapter 53

After the matter of rice field farming was settled, Zhang Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if it can be successful, then there will be no more obstacles in the matter of buying land for farming.

With this thought in mind, Zhang Yun calmly waited for the season of transplanting rice seedlings. In fact, she really couldn't help her. Apart from providing this information, she didn't know anything. Hong Cheng still had to rely on Hong Cheng himself for the field affairs. Let's get one.

Since he couldn't help with the field affairs, Zhang Yun didn't take part in any preparations. It was still the same as before. After finishing the work at home, he went to hunt pigweed the next night. Nothing changed at all.

She can't get involved in the affairs of the field, but she is busy enough with the family affairs. By the end of February, the overwintering wheat seedlings in Zhangjia's field have basically turned green. Except for loosening the soil, watering, and weeding every day , just apply a small amount of fertilizer, control tillering and other things, and the busyness in the field has been slightly relieved.

The field was not so busy, so Zhang Yun brought up the matter of storing silage in the cellar. Of course, she couldn't say it directly. After specifying the silage, the taste and nutrition would be better. A few days ago, she didn't know how to explain it. Why did she suddenly want to raise fish and shrimp in the rice fields? This will make her look like she knows everything. I’m afraid the family members will be suspicious. Therefore, she only said that it’s tiring to cut pigweed every day, and there are many people who mow it , It is easy to finish cutting. I want to cut more and store them in the cellar. This will not only ensure that there will be no shortage, but also save the effort of hunting pigweed every day, killing two birds with one stone.

Talking to Zhang Youqing like this, he didn't have any doubts, and he agreed immediately, and dug another cellar in the backyard in the spare time after returning from the field.

In this way, Zhang Yun will have to cut a lot of pigweed and come back, and he has to go back and forth several times a day, which makes him even busier. When Zhang Zhang comes back from the field in the evening, he will help her go to the Qingling River To beat pigweed, the brother and sister carry it home together.

The two were busy mowing for three or four days, and the hogweed at home was piled high every day. Zhang Yun thought, after two or three more days of mowing, it would be almost done.Fresh pigweed cannot be piled up for too long, as it is easy to rot, so she has to cut the pigweed of the day almost every day, put it in a sack, step on it, and push it into the cellar. After all the pigweed is ready, Then seal the cellar tightly and let it ferment for a period of time. Only when it is fully fermented can it be taken out to feed pigs.

This afternoon, Zhang Yun was still carrying a basket on his back when he went out of the house. He didn't know if the weather was going to change. Since noon today, the sky has become gloomy, and the low air pressure makes people feel a little dreary.

As soon as Zhang Yun came out of the fenced yard, a gust of cold wind blew head-on, directly into the cage of her collar, and she shivered shiveringly. She couldn't help but rolled up her sleeves, covered her neckline with her hands, and walked with her head down against the wind. He quickened his pace, thinking that he must mow the pigweed as soon as possible and come back early, otherwise he would be in trouble if the weather changes halfway.

When we arrived at the Qingling River, the sky seemed to be splashed with ink, and the thick black clouds covered with gold became thicker and thicker, almost covering the entire sky, and the wind became stronger and stronger, especially the river wind, which was unshakable. Blocked, it swept towards the shore, blowing down the grass half as tall as a person, one after another, and the grass undulated like waves.

Looking at the momentum, the weather is inevitable. Zhang Yun felt a little regretful and rushed out, but since he had reached the river, he couldn't run in vain. He just took off the basket, held the sickle, and walked into the grass that was blowing to and fro. He picked up a handful of hogweed and started cutting it, thinking that if he moved quickly, he should be able to go back in time.

Zhang Yun buried his head and was cutting pigweed in handfuls. The few people by the river would all leave one by one, and the surrounding fields became silent, only the sound of the howling wind and the rustling of the grass were left. Zhang Yun's hair was also blown to pieces, but he was still bent over, quickly cutting pigweed, looking up at the sky from time to time, seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, but there was no thunder and lightning, so she felt relieved After a while, I thought the rain hadn't fallen so quickly.

Seeing that the basket was half-filled with hogweed, Zhang Yun's hand started to move faster. Suddenly, a few dragonflies flew low in the grass and hit her face. In a panic, she hurriedly moved aside, but didn't want to get out of the way. With such a twist, the other hand hit the sharp part of the sickle, and the back of the hand hurt, and blood spattered out.

The dragonfly flew away quickly, but the blood on Zhang Yun's hand kept flowing, and there was a long wound. She didn't bring a handkerchief or anything, so she didn't know what to wrap it with.

When Zhang Yun was a little flustered, a figure sprang up from behind, and he took her hand when he came up, and growled a little: "What are you doing here on such a day, come back quickly..."

It's so hard to die, the man just grabbed her injured hand, before he finished speaking, Zhang Yun yelled, quickly dropped the sickle, and slapped the man's arm with the other hand.

The visitor let go of his hand all of a sudden, jumped into the grass, rushed to her, and asked anxiously, "Yun'er, what's the matter?" Only now did Zhang Yun see clearly that it was Chang Man who was pulling her.

Before Zhang Yun could open his mouth, Chang Man saw the blood on his hand, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed her hand again. This time, he didn't dare to grab the original place, but grabbed her arm, and grabbed her arm. Pulling it to her face, she saw that the back of her hand was already bleeding profusely.

"Let go quickly." Zhang Yun was depressed at this moment, being caught by Chang Man in such a way, he was so angry that he immediately yelled and kicked him.

Chang Man was kicked several times, but he still didn't let go. He didn't care about it at all, and let her kick him. He turned his head and searched around, trying to find something to bind up, but there was nothing here except rocky beaches and bushes. Where to find something to bandage.

Zhang Yun was about to scold again, when Chang Man suddenly put her hand down lightly, then lifted the hem of his coat, reached in, pulled it hard a few times, and tore open the middle coat inside, "Hiss" With a sound, a long strip of cloth was torn from the hem of the middle coat, and he hurriedly took her hand again, and wrapped her wound with the torn cloth strip.As soon as the cloth was wrapped, it was soaked in blood.

This time Zhang Yun stopped kicking and beating, no matter how much she wanted to avoid Chang Man, she couldn't ignore her own wound, so she had to let him bandage it.

Chang Man carefully wrapped the cloth a few times, and the wound was covered, and the blood that seeped out was only a little bright red. "Okay, this bag is done, the blood won't flow more and more, go back quickly, wash the wound at home, and then wrap it with a clean cloth, so it won't rot."

Chang Man pushed her a few times while talking, urging her to leave quickly. At this point, Zhang Yun couldn't cut pigweed anymore, so without further delay, he walked to the basket, ready to carry it back.

At this time, Chang Man stepped in front of her, grabbed her basket, threw it behind her back, bent down to pick up the dropped sickle, and said in a muffled voice, "Hurry up, I'll cut it here, and I'll cut it when it's full." I'll take it and throw it in your yard." After picking up the sickle, he gave her a slight push, Zhang Yun looked at the wound of the wrapped cloth, and looked at the sky, and said nothing , lifted his foot out of the grass.

After watching her go, Chang Man turned around and picked up the wind-blown grass, mowed it with a knife, and threw it into the back basket after cutting it. The brushing movements were very fast.

Zhang Yun ran a few steps, and saw the path leading to her house ahead, she quickened her pace and ran forward, when turning, she turned her head and looked back, in the grass that was blown low by the wind, there were often Standing there, for some reason, he suddenly stopped, stared blankly for a while, then lowered his head to look at the cloth strips wrapped around his hands, his warm body temperature still remained on the cloth strips.

The thick red blood gradually seeped out, and Zhang Yun finally woke up, covered the wound, and ran forward quickly.

As soon as he ran to the gate of the courtyard, someone bumped into him head-on. Zhang Yun suddenly stopped in his tracks, dodged to the side, and turned to see Zhang Zhang.

"Ah, Yun'er, you're back. I'm going to pick you up. Hurry up and go home. It's going to rain heavily." As soon as Zhang Zhang's words fell, a flash of lightning lit up in the sky, like a hideous scarlet Flame, as if it was about to tear the sky apart, fell with lightning.

This bolt of lightning seemed to strike Zhang Yun's heart, her heart beat violently, and she went up to grab Zhang Zhang's hand with a stride, and said anxiously: "Brother, go to the Qingling River to have a look, Chang Man is still mowing there." Pigweed, tell him not to cut it, it will be too dangerous, let him go back quickly." As he spoke, he pushed the charter in his hand, and the charter was pushed forward staggeringly in a daze.

Seeing his elder brother running towards the river, Zhang Yun was still uneasy, so he just stood in front of the yard, waiting for Zhang Zhang to turn around.

After the ferocious lightning, roaring thunder came one after another, the sound shook the whole field, and even a huge thunder fell on the ground, the rumble was frightening.

The huge thunder made Zhang Yun even more anxious. Fearing that something might happen to his elder brother and Chang Man, he unconsciously ran a few steps forward, stopped, retreated, and continued to wait, tiptoeing on the road several times, but he didn't see him again. Seeing their figures, waiting for a moment longer made her more anxious. When the sky struck lightning and thunder again, Zhang Yun couldn't wait anymore, and ran to the front of the path.

Just after running a few steps, two figures appeared on the small road, and they were also running towards this side. Zhang Yun felt his whole heart suddenly fall down, as if falling from high altitude, with a little swell Painful, but finally relieved.

Zhang Zhang and Chang Man quickly ran up to her. The two raised their heads to see Zhang Yun, and shouted at the same time, "Why are you still here?"

After the two yelled, they looked at each other. Chang Man averted his eyes for a while, and didn't look at Zhang Zhang again.

After running for two steps, he thought that he hadn't taken the basket yet, so he stopped again, let go of Zhang Yun, turned his head and ran to Chang Man, and said, "Give me the basket, and you should go back quickly, the heavy rain is about to fall."

Chang Man nodded, took off the back basket, and handed it to Zhang Zhang, but he did not forget to tell her: "Take Yun'er in quickly, her hand is injured, you go back and help her wash it, and re-wrap it, if you don't fix it I'm afraid I'm going to rot."

When Chang Man mentioned this, Zhang Cheng noticed that one hand of Zhang Yun was wrapped in a strip of cloth, his heart skipped a beat, he went up to grab her hand to look anxiously, and said anxiously: "Yun'er, what's wrong, how could you get hurt. "

"Let's go in and talk." Seeing that Chang Man still refused to leave, Zhang Yun hurriedly dragged Zhang Zhang to run in, thinking that as soon as she returned home, Chang Man would leave.

After Zhang Yun's back disappeared at the gate of the courtyard, Chang Man tightened his neckline, turned around and ran on the way home. After a while, heavy rain poured down from the sky.

(End of this chapter)