Luo Lin got up before dawn the next day, he finally asked to enter the farming group today, and participated in the seedling field cultivation work of early rice seedling raising, and now he finally got his wish.

In order to achieve a complete success in cultivating the field for the first time, he deliberately got up early, and he had to make full preparations for plowing the field today. It is precisely because it is the first time that he does not dare to slack off, because only success will not disappoint the villagers and the old lady, and leave a good omen for the future cultivation work.

Although now, he doesn't want to put too much pressure on himself, because he has to be in a good mood to do farm work, so as not to get upset and go wrong in the middle.

He hurriedly put on a torn cotton jacket, then found a rope and tied it tightly around his waist, so that his body seemed much lighter.

To tell the truth, he is not very unfamiliar with ploughing the fields, and he will always see some figures plowing the fields on the field paths on weekdays. He firmly believes that as long as he works hard, learning to plow the field will definitely be a piece of cake, and it will not be too difficult.

By the time we set off, it was already dark, and pedestrians on the road could barely see clearly.

It's just that the biting cold wind is still blowing vigorously, and Luo Lin shiveres inadvertently, but he does not flinch, but continues to walk bravely towards the seedling field.

With an iron plough on his left shoulder and a large buffalo in his right hand, he came to the edge of the field with a majestic and energetic appearance.

At this time, the partners who ploughed the field had not yet come, and the field was still quiet, only the big buffalo behind him seemed to feel very lonely, and suddenly there was a long "moo" howl, and the silent wilderness was broken at that moment, as if it was alive.

Subsequently, a calf in the distance has not yet been on the dragon's head, but now it is very free to find a partner, perhaps under the influence of the big buffalo, and now it will learn to roar twice with the big buffalo, which is obviously both kind and romantic, but also with a bit of joyful tone, and after a while he ran to follow, very cute.

Rollin was the first to come to work today, in order to get ahead of the others. He felt that only in this way could he show his personality and leave a good impression in the minds of the villagers.

To tell the truth, he sincerely hopes that there will be a good omen today, which is not superstition, but a psychological need. Since this is the case, he must be cautious and cautious next, don't make a mess in the operation of plowing the field, and break this wish of his own!

He hurriedly put down the iron plough on his left shoulder, bent down again to take off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs, and without hesitation inserted his warm foot into the paddy field with ice cubes. Fortunately, the ice was not too thick, and as soon as his feet stepped off the water, the ice broke and floated on the surface of the water irregularly, falling with the waves.

Although the water in this field will "bite" his feet, he is not afraid, and it can be said that he has long been accustomed to this ice-breaking and watering thing. This is not a boast is a fact, he has liked to follow the adults since he was a child, is against the cold wind, brave the heavy snow to go down to the lake to catch shrimp, into the water to catch fish, because once the fish in winter encounter the cold and frozen, they will burrow into the sludge and do not move, let people catch it, it is indeed too interesting.

Standing in the paddy field, he first put the iron plough in the paddy field and placed it, then hung the plough rafters and hook fibers on his hand, and then pulled the big buffalo down the paddy field and put it on the set. When all preparations were ready, he held the tail of the plough with his right hand, took the reins with his left, and raised the bullwhip, and thus set himself up for ploughing, and began to work as soon as the whip was drawn.

After taking a deep breath of fresh air, he hurriedly whipped the first whip on the ox's buttocks, when the big buffalo, which was pulling the plow, was suddenly in pain, and now ran forward like an arrow. With the rapid progress of the iron pear, there was also a wave all the way, and there was a "bang-la-la" sound, which was obviously a flash.

At this time, Luo Lin had already put the cold out of it, and only the freshness of ploughing the field in his heart was in his heart. He quickly mustered up his energy, and ran after the big buffalo.

At the moment, the joy in his heart is indeed happy to the heart, young people are such a personality, like to do these competitive things, once they encounter it, no matter how hard and tiring the work is, it is also full of interest! No, he has encountered such a thing today, he must have a good time, if he can wash away the shadow of dropping out of school, it would be better.

For this kind of ploughing work, although he often sees it, but it is really the first time to do it by hand, and now since he is on the horse, he must do it well, and he must complete today's ploughing task with quality and quantity, only in this way can he show his ability, and he can also fulfill his promise, so as not to let others see his jokes.

The large buffalo seems to be ploughing the field very slowly, but in practice it seems to be quite fast, much faster than the short-limbed cattle. Now with the whipping, the big buffalo did not dare to slack off, but ran forward, as fast as flying, it was simply unstoppable.

After a few laps, Rollin was so tired and out of breath that he couldn't stand it, but nevertheless he still had to hold on tightly to the tail of the plowshare, and with his whip raised, he chased the big buffalo with great interest.

For cultivating the field, he is still a novice after all, and he has no skills, although he has seen it before, but the actual operation is still different.

Besides, the soil he cultivated was also of different depths, wide and narrow, and the quality was an empty talk. It stands to reason that the ploughing should be done at a slow speed, so that when there is an improper operation in the operation, it can be corrected in time, and only in this way can the quality of the ploughing be guaranteed.

Now he is in a fast environment, but what he feels is that he is in a hurry and can't parry, so he can't care about the quality of his cultivation, but only wants to keep up with the big buffalo, and he must not fall behind and make trouble during the farming period.

Despite all his caution, his foot accidentally stepped into a deep mud puddle, and he couldn't pull it out after several setbacks.

At this time, the big buffalo was afraid of the whipping, and still kept running, but it was limited by the reins and could not continue to rush forward, but circled around Rollin.

This situation was indeed very unfavorable for Luo Lin, and he stumbled and fell into the paddy field. At that moment, half of his body was soaked in muddy water, and he had completely become a clay figure, and his image was miserable! Fortunately, the reins were always in his hand, otherwise the big buffalo would have run away long ago, and the iron plough would have been torn off and damaged, and the result would have been even more unimaginable.

Despite the embarrassment of the image, he gritted his teeth and got up from the muddy water, pulled out his feet with all his might, and stood firm.

At this moment, the muddy water on his body was dripping down, and he was really uncomfortable.

Now in the face of such a tragic scene, he was suddenly angry, but he didn't expect that on the first day of plowing, he would become a soup chicken, and he was indeed embarrassed to death.

In a fit of rage, Luo Lin could no longer care about the muddy water on his body, but took a few steps forward and grabbed the tail of the plow again, and now he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart on the big buffalo.

He is indeed mad, and he will never stop there and default to failure. At that moment, he mustered up the courage to whip the cow's ass fiercely, and once the big buffalo was in pain, it ran even more, and soon splashed all the way forward.

This time, he learned the lesson just now, and he no longer dared to step on his feet deeply, but instead performed light skills, and ran with the buffalo in one go.

After a few laps, he was tired of running, and the oxen were also tired, and they gradually slowed down with each other, and gradually continued to walk forward at the normal cultivation speed.

He suddenly felt that he was too unlucky, and he actually fell into a laughing stock on the first day of ploughing, which really made the villagers see the joke.

In anger, he didn't bother to go home to take a shower and change clothes, and actually worked until he finished his work before going home.

All the wet clothes on his body were stuffed dry, so the moisture and moisture in the clothes were likely to soak into the human body, and the feeling of wind and cold must be inevitable.