The vast fields outside were busy and lively, and the small courtyard of the Guan family at the foot of the mountain was also lit up with oil lamps, and a small figure began to run in.

Guan Ping'an prepared the supper and foot soaking potion, went out of the outhouse, climbed the ladder leaning on the bud rice building by the moonlight, and stood on a high place to look outside.

A moment later, under the hazy moonlight, a small hand reached into the building, and the bud rice stick inside disappeared in an instant and appeared in a blink of an eye.

Guan Ping'an "looked" at the bud rice sticks spread on the ground in the front yard of the bamboo house with satisfaction, and then looked at the bud rice sticks in the building, and slid to the ground.

Before leaving, she did not forget to remove the ladder. Hey...... She won't let her father, who returned late, take the opportunity to run up and pinch a handful of buds?

Although the autumn wind is strong enough to dry the buds so high, it can compare to her little gourd.

Cooling on the ground overnight is equivalent to six or seven days of exposure to the outside world, which is crunchy, and she can gently knock it with a small wooden stick in two days......

The buds will fall like raindrops, and when they are put into a sack and stored in the basement, they will not be afraid of being exposed in the yard if they are mixed with more.

Similarly, Guan Ping'an entered the warehouse and moved all the sorghum heads, soybeans, and peanuts that had just been harvested today to the backyard of the bamboo house to dry.

At this time, she couldn't stop her hand, and felt more and more that she had to dry everything as soon as possible when her parents were wearing the stars and the moon recently, otherwise she would suffer after an autumn rain.

Of course, Guan Ping'an absolutely did not admit the restlessness that rose in her heart whenever she saw the leaves of Yunshan beginning to turn yellow and red.

After locking the door of the barn, Guan Ping'an walked to the backyard without hesitation, and put the bud rice stalks and sorghum stalks into the small gourd to dry.

It's all right now.

She really can't leave the house, and she doesn't dare to enter the little gourd, in case her brother has something, she won't be able to hear Xiao Hei's barking.

In front of the eaves at the entrance of the outhouse, a broken mat was unfolded, and on a small bench sat a little girl wielding a small wooden stick.

Moonlight, this villain has done a good job.

As the buds on the sticks fell, the smile on her face became brighter, and if you listened carefully, you could hear the minor key of her unauthorized wording......

"Lalala, lalala, I'm a capable little expert, don't wait for the dawn to wait for the work, Lisuo Lisuo, today's work is really good, I can't run three times or two......"

Look at it~

There was actually a silly squirrel holding stinky feet, rolling vigorously on the mat with a paddle.

The night is getting darker......

The little man finally yawned, blinked, and glanced up at the gate.

"Squeak squeak...... The little squirrel stopped when he saw her, and when he saw her, he jumped to her foot and bit the leg of her trousers, and pitifully stretched out his paws and pointed at the door.

Guan Ping'an yawned again, finally put down the wooden stick in his hand, scooped up the small bench and walked to the seat, squatted down and touched the mat with his little hand, and disappeared immediately.

The little squirrel followed her closely, and when he saw that she was still walking towards the backyard, it would be a hurry, "Squeak ......"

"Soon fine. ”

It was very fast, and the bract and sorghum stalks were re-removed, and when they were re-entered, they passed through the barn and the sorghum heads, soybeans and peanuts were taken out again.

But Xiao Hei is impatient!

- You're back in the back room, it's endless, isn't it?!

Guan Ping'an glanced at the little brother who wanted to bite her pants again: Who is the boss? Do you want to mess up? I will pluck the hair on your body!

Xiao Hei inexplicably comprehended the threat in her eyes, and "squeaked" aggrievedly. What about taking me to the rivers and lakes and the mountains?

Scold~

Guan Ping'an was finally ready to go, picked up his little brother and went out of the house.

Under the light of the sparks outside at night, and the noise against the background, it seems that the foot of the mountain is so quiet, no wonder the love of her younger brother and two younger brothers ran out.

Why don't you know when it's dark and go to bed?

It's all habitual!

In the wheat field, there are crowds of people who come in and out, and there are also stacks of wheat like hills around them, and there are many children running and playing.

The old people watching the scene, the adults pulling the carts, were all tired and sweaty, but no one said anything about their hard work, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

Such days are really rushing.

Guan Ping'an took a good look around, but didn't find her brother and Kuroko, probably either going to the wheat field or playing with her friends.

At the gate of the yard behind the wheat field, the old Ma family patriarch, the old man Zhao, and the third master Ma were sitting, and the servants were driving the clouds and fog with a long wooden warehouse.

Seeing this, Guan Ping'an walked around the edge of the wheat field and trotted to them, "Hello grandfathers." ”

Old Man Zhao nodded and patted the stone beside him, "An acre of wheat can hit more than 3 stones, and if you are tired, you will be tired, this is steady." ”

Guan Ping'an sat beside him obediently and smiled when he heard the words. One stone of grain is equivalent to about 120 catties, and the weight of 3 stones is equivalent to 360 catties, and more is about 400 catties?

It was a great harvest.

You said that a few years ago, there was a yield of 10,000 catties per mu?

!

The black earth of her little gourd is not so exaggerated!

Since ancient times, it has been the best year, and an ordinary acre of land can hit a little more than 1 stone of wheat, and it is only two or three hundred catties when the sky is broken.

If they are all high-yielding, Tunli will not be mainly planted with bud rice and sweet potatoes, who does not know that flour and rice are fine grains, and the price is a little more expensive.

Old Patriarch Ma squinted at the sky with old eyes, "Okay." ”

I don't understand this Guan Ping'an, and I don't know if the old man refers to God has eyes, or the weather is good next, but I don't thank her 100%.

Does she want to continue next year?

Forget it, she is a famous Peter Pan who does good deeds without leaving a name on the rivers and lakes.

Guan Ping'an's little hands followed the little squirrel's hair for a while, blinking his eyes, and quietly listening to the three old men chattering.

I'm so sleepy~

When will her father and mother end?

Just as she wanted to sneak away to find her little brother, Old Man Zhao's voice suddenly sounded......

"How do you feel when you sit here and look at the big guy?"

Guan Ping'an turned his head to look at the old man, once again making sure that he was really telling him.

"Tired!"

"Huh?"

"Bitter!"

Old Man Zhao nodded, and patted her head with his big hand, "You haven't experienced the real hard days, your father and they can still remember that your generation is a lucky child." ”

You can't use any money, and you're suffocated to death!

"What are you doing at home today?"

Of course, Guan Ping'an knew that the old man didn't ask her to eat, drink, and Lazar, "In the morning, I squatted for an hour of horse walking, practiced an hour of pile steps, and ran for half an hour." ”

"Don't let up even if you're busy with farming during this time. The old man smiled with satisfaction, "Are you sleepy now, do you want to go back to sleep?"

Guan Ping'an stood up instigated, patting his little body again and again, "Grandpa, I'm in good spirits." ”

Old Man Zhao couldn't help but smile, "Are you afraid of patrolling the field?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Good!"

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