Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 2565 Spring Rain

Back in Pucun, Wushu Lang in another field has returned, and they are also caught in the rain, but they are more lucky. They only planted when they had finished planting and had to go home, so they were already taking a bath and changing at the moment. Clothes out.

  Manbao and the others came back, they immediately filled the kitchen with water and continued to cook, and a pot of hot water came out soon.

  Bai Shan asked his servants to find Mr. Zhuang’s clothes for Wei Zhi, so that they could serve him in the bath.

  Bai Shan and Man Bao also went back to the room. After half an hour, everyone squatted under the porch with a bowl of noodles and ate while watching the denser rain.

The rain is very thin, but very dense. It is this kind of spring rain that makes people like the most. Wei Zhi is very satisfied, nodded and said: "Yes, the seedlings in the field last night, and the seeds that were just dropped should all grow out. "

  Man Bao and Bai Shan also nodded.

It rained until the latter half of the night, in a daze, Man Bao heard the rain outside became quieter, but it seemed that the wind was blowing in from the window. She felt colder and moved her body closer to Bai Bai. Be kind, find a warm and comfortable position and fall asleep again.

Bai Shan was awakened by her. He opened his eyes in a daze and glanced at her. He saw that her whole body was tucked at his waist, and he turned over and hugged the person into his arms, finding a comfortable one for each other. Continue to sleep after the position.

  Working for many days, it is rare to sleep in the rain, and the two of them just let their feelings go to sleep, and they didn’t open their eyes until someone knocked on the door.

  It’s just that they didn’t want to get up. Bai Shan pulled Man Bao a good quilt, then turned around and looked outside, and asked, "What's the matter?"

  The cake said outside: "My lord, Mr. Wei has eaten a premature meal. Master wants you to accompany the guests."

  Bai Shan retracted the quilt and said, “Let Lixue and a few of them go. There are books in the study. Let Master Wei ask him some more questions here.”

   Cakes: "...Xiao Langjun and the others haven't gotten up either."

  Bai Shan said without any psychological burden: “Then let them start, how can they sleep in because Chunguang is so good? Or a scholar.”

  Sent away the cakes, Bai Shan hugged Man Bao and continued to sleep.

  Wei Zhi and Zhou Dalang went to see the fields in Pu Village together. The fields of their two families are not very far from Pu Village, so looking at the development of Pu Village here, you can probably know their situation.

  At this time, the sky is still overcast. Although it is no longer raining, it always looks like it will fall next moment.

  One night passed, the spring grass was like being pulled up by a god, and it went straight up.

   While the beans that had been planted in the ground without movement before, green sprouts appeared, and some directly pushed the soil open, revealing a little blue.

  The seedlings in the field have turned green, and they look quite energetic, obviously standing still.

  Wei Zhi looked all the way and was very happy. Seeing that most of the fields in this piece of land were planted, he couldn't help asking: "This piece is the land of Master Zhou?"

  Old Zhoutou proudly answered yes.

  Wei Zhi nodded and said, "The job farm in Pucun is doing well."

  He felt that Zhou Man had met a good tenant and a well-managed director. After thinking about it, he came here, so he might as well take a look at the village.

  So Wei Zhi went into the village with Zhou Dalang.

The villagers rarely sleep in. It rained last night, and they got up early this morning. The men went out directly with their hoes. First, they looked at the water in the fields. Some fields were not planted because of drought. , You have to choose the one you have to pick first, right?

  So they went out as soon as they woke up today. They didn't eat any early food. First let out some water in the fields with more water, and then dig up the ridges to let the water flow in. They will come to harrow the fields and plant seedlings later.

  Second, it depends on whether the seedlings in the field are washed away. If they are washed away by the water, take the time to replant them.

  So Wei knows that they came early, but most of the young people in the village have already gone out. The women at home were not free, so they all went to the seedling fields to pull out seedlings, ready to seize the opportunity of this rain to plant seedlings.

  So there are only children in the village.

They were rushing their chickens to dig through the worms to eat in the fields, and to cut the tender hogweed. When they saw Lao Zhoutou and Zhou Dalang, they immediately dropped what they were holding and ran around them, actively saying, "Master, master. , What do you want, I will take it for you."

   "Go go," Lao Zhou waved his head: "I didn't bring any candy here today."

  Although the children were a little disappointed, they still said: "It's okay, we can help without sugar."

  Lao Zhoutou asked them, "Where are your parents?"

  Everyone rushed to answer.

  Wei Zhi stood aside and looked at it with a smile. The two children not far away fought because they were fighting for an earthworm, and they fell directly into the mud.

  It was probably because the clothes were too dirty to go back and it was hard to explain. The two children burst into tears and accused each other: "It's all you. I want to tell my grandma and let her beat you."

   "I told my brother, let him beat you."

  Wei Zhi hurriedly pulled up the two children and asked, "What are you doing with earthworms?"

  "Give it to the chicken."

Wei Zhi glanced at the chickens scattered nearby. They were walking around comfortably biting and eating. They didn't even look at the earthworms thrown in front of them, but these chickens were a little weird, with some tails on them. Some of the hairs on the buttocks were cut bald, and some of the hairs on the wings were cut...

  Wei Zhi couldn’t help asking, “Why are these chickens a little bald?”

  A child immediately pointed to the bald chicken and said: "This is my house."

  Other children also immediately claimed their own chickens.

  Wei knew that he had tenants, as well as long-term and day-time workers, but few households like Pu Village could afford chickens.

  Because raising chickens is not so easy, it not only requires investment in the early stage, but in the process of cultivating it is likely to die if you raise it, or it may disappear if you raise it...

  There are too many chickens. The eagles in the sky, the weasels on the mountains, the big rats in the house, and even the people on the ground, may not come back any day after they go out, so raising chickens needs to bear the risk.

  It needs someone to keep watching.

  He couldn’t help asking a child who seemed to be older, “There are a lot of chickens in your village?”

   "A lot, every family raises it."

   "So rich?"

  The child pointed to the old Zhoutou and said: "The chicken that the master gave, no money."

  Lao Zhoutou said with some embarrassment: "It should be, it should be..."

  I was afraid that Wei Zhi would ask any more. He seemed to have heard Man Bao and the others say that if the owner let the tenants do a lot of work, it would be an image of unkindness in the eyes of the officials. He couldn't let Man Bao have this image.

  But who is Wei Zhi?

Basically, the news he wanted to know was that Lao Zhoutou and Zhou Dalang couldn't stop him at all. He sat on a big rock and talked to a group of children up to eight or nine years old. He not only touched on the situation in the village, but also He even knew about the quarrels and fights of other parents at night.

  　 see you tomorrow, continue to make up tomorrow

  (End of this chapter)