Chapter 169 Greets Little Life ~ Baby Chicken

Speaking of these things, the old ladies of each family seemed to be unable to finish.

In the following, you have discussed it word by word.

Chen Changshan saw that the meeting was almost over, so he gestured to remove the old ladies of each family.

The captains and backbones of the remaining production teams returned to their own acres and thirds of land to convey the content of the meeting.

With a clear goal, the spring plowing of each production team is obviously faster.

On the side of the chicken farm, Song's mother also led several women to work overtime to pick eggs.

Because she knew that she would hatch eggs and raise chicks at the beginning of spring, so just after the New Year, Mother Song ordered Yang Xiu'e to take a few people to clean up a room and use it as an incubation room.

After two days of scrambling, 5,000 eggs were selected.

The next step is the very important artificial incubation.

There are 100 eggs in each nest, and a total of 50 nests are neatly arranged in the hatching room.

The building of the hatchery room is specially designed, and the whole room is full of kang.

All four walls were also built with walls of fire.

A thermometer hung from a beam in mid-air.

Just like that, a simple hatchery room was built.

When Song's mother finished doing this on the chicken farm, it was already a week later.

This week, it really tired her.

After going to work in the morning, I have to hurry home to nurse the baby when I get to the point, and I have to rush back to the chicken farm to continue working after feeding the child.

Thanks to the chicken farm, which is relatively close to the Song family, otherwise just walking this round trip would have been able to thin her two legs into bamboo poles.

Even so, after being busy this week, the flesh that Song's mother had raised because of her pregnancy was also decreasing at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

Seeing Mother Song like this made Song Xiaoling and Father Song feel distressed.

As a result, Song Xiaoling changed her tricks to open a small stove for Song's mother.

Because the chicks in the chicken farm were already hatching, Mother Song took advantage of this time to recruit four more people to the farm.

And Song's father's spring ploughing work has also been busy for more than half of it.

The corn is planted, the rice seedlings are also raised, and the last item is left to plant sweet potato seedlings.

Song Xiaoling has been tired in the past few days, because during spring ploughing, there are no men, women and children in the family.

As long as they can work, all of them have to work, except for Grandma Li, who has children at home who can't leave.

There are also families who want to earn more centimeters, and if there are children in the family, they go directly to the ground with a carrier.

Even the women who have not finished their confinement have to help clean up the family's meals at home.

Not to mention that Song's mother's confinement is also timely, just in time for the spring rush that began after she finished the confinement.

Otherwise, even if she didn't have to go down to the ground to clean up the food, she wouldn't be able to sit still this month.

And an eight- or nine-year-old child like Song Xiaoling can't do any physical work in the field, but he can sow seeds!

Originally, Song's father didn't want her to go to the ground, but Song Xiaoling felt that her father was the captain of the production team, and she couldn't be special.

And half-sized children like Chen Guoliang and Li Ziyu are even more tired and about to shed a layer of skin.

Because it was raining today, everyone in the village had a day off except for those on the chicken farm.

Because he didn't do any work during the break, Chen Guoliang came to Song's house.

Song Xiaoling has just finished washing diapers for a few children, and she is drying them in the house at this time!

Seeing Chen Guoliang's arrival, Song Xiaoling asked happily: "Brother Guoliang, you are here!"

Chen Guoliang replied: "I don't have anything to do today, I just want to come and talk to you." ”

Song Xiaoling said: "Then you wait for me for a while, and I'll be fine immediately." ”

After drying the diaper, Song Xiaoling led Chen Guoliang back to her West House.

At this time, there was no one in the West House, Song Xiaojun went to the East House to see his little daughter-in-law, and Song's father went to the team headquarters to discuss work with Chen Changshan after eating.

The two sat on the kang, and Song Xiaoling asked, "Brother Guoliang, is there anything wrong with you?"

Chen Guoliang thought about it again and again, and finally said, "Reiko, I want to ......"

Seeing that Chen Guoliang was a little hesitant again, Song Xiaoling said: "Well, Brother Guoliang, you say it, I'll listen! No matter what you decide, I will support you." ”

Chen Guoliang seemed to have taken a dose of reassurance, he cleared his throat and said, "Cough, cough, Reiko, I think so, I am going to take the junior high school exam this summer." ”

Song Xiaoling asked in surprise: "What Guoliang brother, are you going to prepare for the junior high school entrance examination?"

Chen Guoliang nodded and returned: "That's what you think of me!"

Song Xiaoling asked, "Brother Guoliang, will you be able to take all the courses in the fifth grade?"

Chen Guoliang replied: "I have been studying on my own this holiday, and now I have almost learned it, and I think that I will go to the fifth grade to audit in less than two months."

If you pass the test, then save a year, if you can't pass the test, it will be a little embarrassing. ”

Song Xiaoling said affirmatively: "Brother Guoliang, as long as you go to take the exam, there is absolutely no problem, you can go with confidence, I absolutely support you." ”

Chen Guoliang listened to Song Xiaoling's support and said happily: "Really?

Song Xiaoling said: "I believe that as long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to be admitted to junior high school." ”

Chen Guoliang said happily when he heard this: "Lingzi, with your words, I am much more confident."

But you have to keep this matter a secret for the time being, and I don't want my parents to know about it. ”

Song Xiaoling said: "Brother Guoliang, don't worry, no one will tell me about this matter except you and me, even my cousin." ”

In this way, Chen Guoliang and Song Xiaoling, who finished talking about their hearts, chatted very happily.

What they don't know is that because of Chen Guoliang's decision, his life was changed.

This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

The next day was a sunny day, so all the members began to work busily for spring ploughing.

When the spring ploughing was really busy, the time was two days late as expected.

Chen Changshan asked the members to rest at home for a day, and the next day the construction of the Xiaoqingshan Reservoir began.

Time passed day by day, and during this time, the hatchery room continued to pick out the solid eggs that failed to hatch.

Because the picked out real eggs could not be sold, Song Mu released the news that she could exchange a good egg for four real eggs.

As soon as this news was released, sure enough, there were people who like to eat real eggs to replace a few.

This reduces the cost of hatching chicks for the chicken farm.

Although there are very few, as the saying goes, mosquito legs are also meat.

Until, on the twenty-first day after the eggs were hatched, more than 800 solid eggs had been selected one after another.

Early in the morning, Song's mother rushed to the chicken farm after breakfast.

Because of the relationship between hatching chicks, it is necessary to keep people on duty during this time in the chicken factory.

As soon as she stepped into the hatchery room with her front foot, she heard Aunt Cuihua, who was on duty last night, say: "Oh, Guizhi, you came just in time, look, there are already chicks starting to break their shells." ”

Mother Song asked in surprise: "Really?" Aunt Cuihua, I'll take a look at which hatching nest." ”

Aunt Chrysanthemum pointed to one of the hatching nests and said, "This is it, take a look." ”

Mother Song looked at it, and sure enough, one of the chicks was chattering on the eggshell with her pointed little mouth.

After chattering for a while, he seemed to be tired, and then stopped to rest for a while, and then resumed chattering.

After going back and forth a few times, the chick finally broke free from the eggshell.

And it was like a signal, and then I heard a series of eggshell chatters.

Seeing this, Mother Song asked, "Aunt Cuihua, are our millet seeds and small ballast ready?"

Aunt Cuihua returned: "It's been prepared for a long time, and these little ancestors won't be hungry!"

At this moment, the workers in the chicken factory came to work one after another.

Seeing that all the workers had arrived, Song's mother asked Aunt Cuihua, who had been on the night shift all night, to go home to rest.

Then she ordered all the workers to be on standby in the hatchery today, ready to welcome the birth of these little lives.