A few children approached the road to the oil depot, this road Luo Xiaoyu walked many times very familiar, the field is full of yellow, orange and orange wheat, she reached out and plucked a full grain of wheat ears and rubbed it in the palm of her hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Blow off the wheat husk and put it in the mouth to chew, glutinous, sticky, and several children also put it in their mouths.

"Sister, this is like bubble gum, can you blow bubbles?" Luo Xiaoyu also joined in the fun today, she cared about whether Hemai could become bubble gum?

"You blow it?" Luo Xiaoyu said encouragingly.

I remember that she used to play like this when she was a child, and at that time she was very envious of seeing others eating bubble gum, and Maizi could be bubble gum like this to make her discover new toys, and the only regret was that it was not sweet.

Sure enough, Luo Xiaoyu was very excited when he blew out a very small bubble, but in the end, he found that he didn't have much interest in blowing it, and began to complain that there was no bubble gum sweetness, Luo Xiaoyu laughed.

Only Tang Xiangxiang and two small ones were left at home, and Tang Xiangxiang specially steamed the remaining sweet potatoes for them to bring, and made a wish to wait for the new noodles to come down and steam steamed buns for them.

Luo Xiaoyu joked on the side: "The new noodles are delicious and sweet." ”

"Really?" a group of children asked.

Chen Mi Chen noodles are eaten every day, there is no sweetness, of course they have not eaten new rice and new noodles, especially sweet things can arouse their appetite more.

Luo Xiaoyu walked next to her eldest sister and pointed to the country road in the middle of the wheat field and said.

"Xiao Xu, look at how beautiful the scenery in front of you is, remember what I said about the three-point and nine-square grid painting method, the crooked path cannot be drawn in the middle, there can be no other sundries around the wheat, and the wheat field should be extended to the junction of heaven and earth. ”

Luo Xiaoyu listened carefully, and then took out his sketchpad and prepared to paint, but Luo Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped him with a black line on his face.

"Don't, just remember this scene, imagine painting for a while, we have something important today, let's go." ”

Luo Jingquan was busy on the hillside, he was wearing a white vest and military pants, wielding a sickle, and stacks of cut wheat were already placed behind him, and Luo Xiaoyu began to assign tasks.

"Big cousin, you and your eldest sister are watching on the field, me and Jiaojian, second cousin, let's put the wheat cut by my father in the ...... Put it in ......"

She looked around and saw an open space in front of the duty room, where the sun was shining, and it was just drying wheat, and she pointed to that place and said, "Let's all move there." ”

Luo Jingquan sharpened the sickle while resting, Luo Xiaoyu sent the water to his father, looking at his father who was sweating profusely and tanned, he was a little distressed, they didn't have time when they harvested rape before, it was all his father who was busy alone, and his father was really tireless.

In the past, I have seen nearby farmers harvest rapeseeds, they first spread a layer of oilcloth and something like that on the ground, and then put the cut rapeseed on it, and then beat it with a flail, watching the flail being thrown in the air by the peasants and flipped over, which I thought was very funny.

When the interest came, I went to play, but I didn't turn around and threw my arm sore, she handed the towel and said to her father, "Dad, let me try to cut wheat, right?"

"No, no, the scythe has been cut, you children can move it in the back, and then pick up the fallen ears of wheat when you are done." "Luo Jingquan won't let the children use sickles.

In this way, a wheat field is divided into three parts, Luo Jingquan is cutting in front, Luo Xiaoyu is carrying three in the middle, and Luo Xiaoyu and Ke Baoliang are picking up wheat ears in the back.

In class on Monday, Yuan Wei stared at Luo Xiaoyu's face for a long time, and finally asked puzzledly: "What did you do yesterday?

Luo Xiaoyu looked at him vigilantly and said, "You ran away with us again?"

"Nope. Yuan Wei seemed to be a lie exposed, and hurriedly turned his head to give Luo Xiaoyu a back.

Long Jianbing also saw Luo Xiaoyu, he didn't ask directly, but looked at Li Jiaojian, the two of them had the same tanned complexion, he misunderstood, thinking that Luo Xiaoyu took Li Jiaojian to swim.

"Hmph!" he passed by Luo Xiaoyu, rolled his eyes, and walked over with a snort.

Luo Xiaoyu was speechless, the little fart children were really hard to coax, but she didn't have time to pay attention to it, she went home every afternoon to help her father transport food, and Luo Jingquan dried the wheat when they were away.

Put the ends of the ears of wheat together, and then borrow the flail to beat the wheat, it is the farmer's busy flail that is not easy to borrow, Luo Jingquan borrowed it when the peasants were eating breakfast and lunch.

The weather was very good in those days, the wheat could be bagged after a few suns, there was no way to ride on the mountain, and the bicycle was placed in the unit under the mountain.

When she and her father went to carry the wheat, Luo Jingquan always put the rope that tied the wheat two-thirds of the way to the pole, he was the majority, Luo Xiaoyu was the minority, and transported it to the bottom of the mountain and then picked up the cart and transported it home.

Ke Baodong couldn't see that he had to help, the last person at a time, although Luo Xiaoyu was an adult, but the black light was blind, she was still very scared, and she was very scared when her father picked up the car, but fortunately, the farm was finally over in two days.

Ke Baoliang looked at the grain on the ground and there was nothing to pack, and quietly gave Luo Jingquan 60 yuan and said, "Uncle, can't you put grain on the ground like this, right? And rapeseed is also beaten into oil, right? ”

Luo Jingquan was embarrassed and grateful, he was also worried about this, but there was no extra money available at home, this money was timely rain, he patted Ke Baoliang and took the money without speaking.

Afterwards, he discussed with his wife and said: "I am going to use this money to make a big wooden barrel like my hometown to store grain, so I put it in our back room, buy a few oil pots to make more vegetable oil, and give them a pot when Hong Mei takes the children away, I heard that the vegetable oil here is better than theirs." Tang Xiangxiang said yes again and again.

Then the cowpeas and peppers in the vegetable field are ripe, and they are about to take the final exam, Luo Xiaoyu does not allow his cousin and Li Jiaojian to help after school, so that they can study hard and do a good job in the exam. Everyone knew that she studied very well and there were no arguments.

Luo Xiaoyu wore a straw hat this time, picked cowpeas and peppers, and then used the method her mother said, put a big needle on the thread of the quilt, and hung it on the wire in front of the building one by one.

Although I can't make money, I can sit and watch the fruits, and although my life is very poor, I have gained a lot. This is the first year, and the days will get better and better with experience in the future.

In the days that followed, the children began to prepare for the exam, and Luo Jingquan was busy as always, busy making wooden barrels, which were actually a big wooden box, busy buying oil drums and mustarding vegetable oil.

After all this, he began to turn over the land and plant grain, Luo Xiaoyu sometimes really didn't want to go to school, so he simply became a farmer at home, there are many things that can be grown on the slopes of the mountains, cotton, traditional Chinese medicine, ......

Luo Xiaoyu remembered this, but forgot the name of the Chinese medicine.