Chapter Seventy-Two: Return to the Warehouse
Cutting wheat this kind of technical work is really not a novice can do, the force will hurt the hand, and even hurt the ankle, etc., the force is small, a handful of wheat can not be completely cut, waste time and slow action, people have finished cutting a trip to turn back, slow action is estimated to be still swaying halfway.
The four of them were as expected by the old village chief, in less than half an hour, Qian Shufen and Mao Yun both injured their hands, threw the sickle and sat on the ground and cried, while carefully holding their injured left hand, crying is called a sadness.
Everyone listened to the big head, thought that the injury was very serious, and hurriedly called the old village chief to come over, but when I looked, the two of them scratched a wound of about one centimeter on their left hand, and the blood just looked like it flowed a lot, in fact, it was not a big deal, such a wound was really nothing in the eyes of the countrymen, and the children at home were solid, and they basically took one or two scratches from the mountain, and no one cared about wiping the blood.
I really haven't seen these two people cry like this, everyone looked at each other, and they didn't persuade each other after a few words, the old village chief waved his hand and asked people to continue working, don't bother with them, let them cry by themselves.
Song Wenjie and Li Bing also threw the sickle in their hands, and went to carry the wheat again without saying a word, they almost injured their hands a few times, but fortunately they dodged in time, and now when they saw Qian Shufen and Mao Yun shedding a hand of blood, the two of them looked cold, and now they no longer shouted to cut wheat.
Grandma Wang straightened up and beat her waist, looking down on Qian Shufen and Mao Yun more and more: "Everyone in this city is so virtuous? A few years ago, a few educated youths from the next village were not as squeamish as them, and they were also from the city, but they didn't make a fuss!"
The old village chief knew a little bit about this: "I heard that these two families have a good life, they haven't worked since they were young, and their food and clothing are good, so they are a lot more squeamish." Later, I don't know what's going on, the family's house and work are gone, and they run into the countryside, which was originally to let the male baby in their family come down, but the family is reluctant to take the female baby to replace it, this heart, there is a lot of resentment, and if you can work obediently, it is called a strange thing. ”
Grandma Wang nodded, somewhat understanding, but this can't keep making a fuss like this, "It's been down for a few days, what can you do if you complain, and you can still break off the relationship with your parents and run back?
The old village chief is also gone, cry if you love to cry, you can't delay time because of this little thing, now it's sunny and good, and it's okay to collect it early, in case the bad luck hits the rainy day, then the wheat will be smashed in the ground!
Everyone continued to work like no one.,This scene was very stimulating to the two people who were crying.,In the end, the two of them stopped crying.,Glared angrily.,The temper came up and ran back to stop doing.5./books/20/20080/
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What are you talking about, they don't do it today!
The old village chief remained silent, and when he saw it, he didn't speak, and he didn't do anything.
Song Wenjie and Li Bing looked at the old village chief who seemed to be unconscious, and their hearts were also alive, but in the end, the two of them were not embarrassed to leave, there was no excuse, the two big men were not injured and did not do anything, so they felt a little unable to raise their heads.
Qian Shufen and Mao Yun rested for a long time, because the village ran out of food for them, and when they went to the old village chief to ask for food, they were generalized.
What kind of food do you want? You can't do your work, and you still want food every day? What are you doing here? Are you eating and drinking for nothing?
After a few words, the two of them turned red with dry faces, and went back in a gray manner, not daring to mention the matter of asking for food again. Without food, Sun Dali's family no longer cooks their food, saying that it is useless, and their own rations are not enough, so they can still be eaten by outsiders.
Because Song Wenjie and Li Bing went to work in the field every day, no matter how much they worked, they finally contributed, and the old village chief did not make it difficult for them, and gave them food when they asked for it, and the two of them took the food and sent it to Sun Dali's house, Qian Shufen and Mao Yun did not stop them.
After two meals, no one in the village sent them food, and the two of them were hungry, so they finally relented and obediently followed the villagers to work in the fields.
This is a trouble, the old lady is happy to watch it in the field, and every day when she goes home to cook at noon, she also tells Lin Qing as a joke, Lin Qing also accompanies her to be happy, not to mention how comfortable the old lady is.
Everyone braved the heat to work in the field for seven or eight days, got up early and finally finished cutting the wheat, the wheat field was threshed and returned to the warehouse a lot, and there was still a part of the estimated four or five days of work, and the tense harvest atmosphere in the village was finally relieved, at least they could take a good breath.
The old lady and Xiao Lang began to be idle, both of them were black and thin, even if Lin Qing took out things from her own space every day, it still didn't work, only she and her uncle were very good-looking, and now as soon as they were free, Lin Qing began to make up for the old lady, and pulled the old lady into the space to add food to her at night.
As for Xiao Lang, Lin Qing didn't forget him, and pulled him and Xiaozhu together, and the three of them took the fifteenth day of the first month into the mountain to see their trapping.
This time, Lin Qing released more than 20 pheasants and hares that were common in the mountains, and let one or two run quickly in front of Xiao Lang to show their faces, and finally when he saw the two hares trapped in it, Xiao Lang's face had no doubts except for joy.
This time, the three of them carried the two hares down the mountain into the village in the open, it was the afternoon when they came back from work, there were many people on the village road, and when they saw the hare carried by Xiao Lang, they suddenly became a sensation, and many people's eyes were hot, and they asked if they were caught in the southwest mountain.
Xiao Lang didn't hide it, nodded and said yes, the pheasants and hares in the southwest mountain can be seen now, but they are flying up and running very fast, and it's really hard to catch them if they don't get stuck or anything.
The first sentence everyone listened to it, the southwest mountain finally recovered, the things in the mountains began to move around, the latter sentence ran fast, not easy to catch anything everyone didn't pay attention to it, living in the mountains, who in the village more or less will be so one or two, catching a pheasant or hare or something is still possible, so everyone ran home and took things and ran to the mountain.
Lin Qing watched a group of people go to the mountain in a daze, I don't know what to say, Xiao Zhuzi began to worry about whether they would be able to catch anything after they were trapped? Lin Qing patted his chest with assurance and said that it was okay.
When he got home, as soon as he saw the old lady pulling her face, Lin Qing knew that the old lady must have heard the wind, and suddenly smiled at the old lady with a weak heart.
The old lady ignored her, and gave a hare to Xiao Zhu, who said not so much, just peel it and cut it for her.
The old lady didn't follow her and said that she would take it back to make up for Xiaozhu's mother, this time the wheat harvest Xiaozhu's mother also followed the wheat harvest every day, I heard that Hu Xiujuan was still gloomy and staring at Xiaozhu's mother's stomach every day, but the child in people's stomachs was stunned that there was nothing wrong, but the person was very thin.