Nam Ho Province is a hilly area, and there is little land available for farming, basically as long as the land in the mountains belongs to small patches, row upon row. And in the place where Zhao Ziqiao and his house are three hours away, there is a famous scenic spot, the Purple Magpie Terraces.

However, the purple magpie terraces belong to a small rice field, not a cultivated mountain, if the time is right, you go over there to see, you will see a piece of watery terraced fields, and when it comes to autumn, it is a layer of golden rice land, the scenery is unique, but unfortunately Zhao Ziqiao has not personally seen it, just heard about it.

Compared with the terraced fields, the land cultivated on the mountains seems to be 108,000 miles away, and all kinds of crops are planted on the mountains, and there is no unified plan, and if there is a unified plan, it may also become a unique landscape, but obviously this is impossible.

Rural people grow crops in the mountains, the main picture is that one is convenient to eat, and the other is to ensure that the food at home is sufficient.

Zhao Ziqiao and his entourage came to the field of planting sweet potatoes, Zhao Ziqiao put down the bamboo dustpan on his shoulder, and the black wolf in the bamboo dustpan seemed to be resurrected with full blood.

Looking at the black wolf who was spreading joy in the sweet potato field, Zhao Ziqiao and the three of them, their faces were full of smiles, this little thing was a little skinny.

With such a fuss about this little thing, I feel that the work behind it has become easier.

Zhao Yunfang distributed the sickle from the bamboo dustpan to Zhao Ziqiao and Zhao Shandong, and the sweet potato seedlings in the field had to be cut before they could be dug up.

Harvesting sweet potato seedlings is the same as harvesting rice, you must bend down and harvest it little by little in order to harvest it thoroughly. It's a simple and boring labor.

However, the sweet potato seedlings in this sweet potato field are much smaller than the land where Zhao Ziqiao harvested the rice, and there are three people, if it is shared, this work is actually not too heavy.

Zhao Ziqiao moved his shoulders, and saw that the black wolf was a little bit of a desire to run away, so he shouted: "Come back, don't run far." ”

The little guy of the black wolf heard Zhao Ziqiao's greeting, turned his head and glanced at Zhao Ziqiao, his small eyes were watery, and he turned his head to look at the dark green sweet potato field next to him, twisted his little buttocks, and ran in the direction of Zhao Ziqiao.

"This little thing is really human!" Seeing the black wolf running back with a greeting, Zhao Yunfang said with a smile.

Some domestic dogs, if you let them play crazy, no matter how you greet them, they won't go back. Now the black wolf, who comes back with a little greeting, is more able to understand than those adult dogs, which is really likable.

Zhao Ziqiao also laughed, he couldn't understand why this wolf cub was as obedient as a dog?

But now is not the time to think about this, seeing that the little thing of the black wolf will not run around, Zhao Ziqiao bent down to harvest the sweet potato seedlings in the field.

As soon as Zhao Ziqiao made such a move, Zhao Yunfang and Zhao Shandongshan also began to bend down to pick up the sweet potato seedlings, and for a while only the sound of the sickle cutting through the sweet potato seedlings, and the sound of the mountain wind blowing through the woods and the leaves rattling.

Compared with Zhao Ziqiao, Zhao Yunfang and Zhao Shandong are obviously middle-aged veterans, and they emptied a small area at once, and the sweet potato seedlings were stacked neatly by them, but Zhao Ziqiao's side looked a little messy.

Sweet potato seedlings are different from rice, rice is vertically up, its rhizomes are rooted in the soil, sweet potato seedlings are growing close to the ground, it will grow a lot of small rhizomes under the vines, tightly rooted in the soil, often cut off the vines on it, you want to pull it up, you have to spend a lot of effort to grow the vines close to the ground and grow out of the rhizome Those parts are uprooted, so that you can be considered a complete sweet potato seedling vine to be completely pulled.

After bending over and working for more than ten minutes, Zhao Ziqiao straightened up, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and saw the newly grown sprouts on the sweet potato seedlings in the field, he suddenly smiled and said: "It's a pity that it's not spring and summer! Otherwise, these newly grown sweet potato seedlings can be fried as a dish." ”

The sweet potatoes under the ground can be eaten, and the fresh shoots on the sweet potato seedlings only began to be eaten a few years ago, otherwise all these things are feed to pigs.

When Zhao Ziqiao was studying outside, he once made a joke because of this thing!

At that time, he went out to eat with his classmates, and when he saw the name of a dish called Red Army Cuisine on the menu, he didn't know that it was sweet potato seedlings, and he asked his classmates what that dish was? When his classmates told him that this dish was made with sweet potato seedlings, he said at that time, this thing is used to feed pigs at my house.

The classmate who originally planned to order this dish heard Zhao Ziqiao say this, and turned the page stupidly, but his face was embarrassed. Zhao Ziqiao saw his classmate's face at that time, and he was also embarrassed.

"What?, Ziqiao, do you want to eat this sweet potato leaf?" Zhao Yunfang heard Zhao Ziqiao say this, turned his head to look at Zhao Ziqiao and asked.

Zhao Ziqiao waved his hand and said, "Auntie, even if I want to eat it now, I can't eat this sweet potato seedling now!

"If you want to eat it, next year when the sweet potatoes grow and sprout, I will make you a fresh, crispy and tender meal. ”

Hearing that Zhao Yunfang was planning to go to next year, Zhao Ziqiao smiled a little happily: "Auntie, you are much better than my mother." ”

"Bastard, if your mother heard you say that, she would have to beat you!" Zhao Yunfang said with a smile.

"Aren't I slapping your ass?" Zhao Ziqiao would not admit what his aunt said, the desire to survive must be high.

Zhao Yunfang smiled and didn't speak, but there happened to be a villager coming down from the mountain next to him, and when he saw Zhao Yunfang and Zhao Shandong harvesting sweet potatoes in the field, he shouted: "Brother Dong, there is something going on in the village, and the village chief is calling everyone to go to the village committee for a meeting!

Zhao Shandong raised his head and waved his hand at the man, he came to work, and he didn't bring a phone at all. Now hearing what this person said, Zhao Shandong glanced at Zhao Yunfang and said, "I'll go to the village first to see what's going on, and if it's okay, I'll come back and continue to harvest sweet potatoes." ”

Zhao Yunfang's face darkened, and he suddenly said, "You wait for me, I'll go back with you." ”

When Zhao Shandong heard Zhao Yunfang say this, his face suddenly turned bad, as the two of them, as the masters, if they both left, they would leave Zhao Ziqiao to work here alone, no matter how they said it, they couldn't say it!

"I'll just go alone about the affairs in the village, you can stay here!" Zhao Shandong said in a slightly stiff tone.

Can Zhao Yunfang not know why Zhao Shandong would talk to her like this? But she really had something unspeakable, and her face was a little ugly and she came to Zhao Shandong, and whispered, "I'm here." ”

"Didn't you calculate the days?" Zhao Shandong also smiled a little bitterly.

"It's ahead of schedule, how do I know?"

Zhao Yunfang said so, and it was impossible for Zhao Shandong not to take care of his daughter-in-law, so he could only say to Zhao Ziqiao with a wry smile: "Ziqiao, you are here for the time being, I will go home with your aunt first, and we will come back in a while." If you want to do it, do it, and if you don't want to do it, take a break. ”

"Uncle, auntie, if you have something to do, go back first! Zhao Ziqiao directly waved his hand and asked Zhao Shandong and Zhao Yunfang to go back first, anyway, there are not too many sweet potato seedlings in this field, so he can harvest it slowly and leisurely.

Zhao Shandong nodded at Zhao Ziqiao, then pulled Zhao Yunfang beside him, and muttered in a low voice: "Others work, but there is a lot of and urine on the lazy donkey, you are good, you are bleeding directly." ”

When Zhao Yunfang heard this, he was angry! Directly at Zhao Shandong's waist, he twisted it indiscriminately, and he couldn't wait to screw off all the tender meat at Zhao Shandong's waist.

The two husbands and wives walked down the mountain in a small fight, and Zhao Ziqiao watched them leave, and when the mountain wind blew over, after having a little cool pleasure, Zhao Ziqiao bent down and continued to harvest sweet potato seedlings.

After cutting for a while, Zhao Ziqiao suddenly felt a little lonely, he was here alone, and his enthusiasm for work was gone all of a sudden.

Anyway, he was not in a hurry to finish it, so Zhao Ziqiao thrust the sickle into the soil, walked to the road on the ground, and sat down as soon as he sat down.

When the little thing of the black wolf saw Zhao Ziqiao sitting down, it jumped directly into the dark green sweet potato field next to it.

The black wolf disappeared in the sweet potato field from time to time, and suddenly showed a little head from time to time, this picture is similar to the game of whack-a-mole.

Normally, Zhao Ziqiao will not let his own pets spread joy in other people's fields, but the black wolf is so big, it is impossible to cause damage to any crops, and the land next to it is also a sweet potato field, and the sweet potato seedlings on it are not cash crops, at most they are feed for their own pigs.

Therefore, Zhao Ziqiao let the black wolf toss around in other people's land!

Seeing the black wolf like a groundhog, running here and there, Zhao Ziqiao, laughing from time to time, watching this little thing run like this makes him feel very good.

But this good times didn't last long, and within a few minutes, Zhao Ziqiao suddenly heard someone scolding angrily: "Who the hell is the thing raised at home scurrying around in my house? Is everyone in the family dead?

When Zhao Ziqiao heard this angry scolding, he turned his head to look and saw that a middle-aged woman who was at least thirty or forty meters away from him was rushing over while scolding.

The middle-aged woman's mouth scolded ugly, but Zhao Ziqiao was also at fault first, so he could only choose to listen silently, and beckoned the black wolf to come back.

But apparently this middle-aged woman didn't plan to let Zhao Ziqiao go, and when she saw the black wolf running to Zhao Ziqiao's side, she pointed at Zhao Ziqiao from afar and roared: "Little rabbit cub, don't run away!

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