Wen Xu poured the grain here, and then looked at his own fields were about to have a party, no less than thirty or forty people, large and small, trampling around in the fields, making their own children stop picking ears, and playing with mud with a group of children, large and small. It's not just the three little things of Wen Xu's family, but all the children who stay in the rice fields, as long as they are big and big, are now all little clay figures.

Seeing such a scene, Wen Xu praised his foresight fiercely in his heart.

"Everyone, everyone, when catching loaches and catching yellow cockroaches, it's best to step on the rice stalk outside for me, it's best to step on the mud, it's troublesome" Wen Xu saw that such a good human resource didn't need to wait any longer, and immediately shouted loudly at the big children and children playing in the field.

"So you don't want this thing?"

Hearing Wen Xu say this, an adult immediately replied to Wen Xu.

"If you don't want it, just put it in the field and make it, and when you use it as fertilizer, step on it in the mud, so that it will rot faster," Wen Xu replied loudly.

"Earlier, we thought you were going to burn a fire or something, but since you're going to step into the mud, it's going to be easy, kids, let's have a game!"

I don't know how a forty-year-old man stepped on the rice stalk next to him with his bare feet like a child, and then stepped directly into the mud in the middle of the rice stalk, separated his feet and stepped on it twice, and then the rice stalk he stepped on fell into the mud and disappeared.

Seeing his movements, a group of children could still endure it, and they followed suit. Wen Xu, who watched it, couldn't help but applaud on the side.

All the grain has been filled, Wen Xu uses small four wheels to transport down one car after another, the mountain road is too small, the big torla machine is not able to come up, not only Wen Xu as long as the field is on the mountain, people have to use small four wheels to transport, of course, the general small four wheels, like what 400CC cylinder, 500CC cylinder is not good, there is no power of more than 80 kilowatts to drag things to climb this slope is very unrealistic.

After six carts back and forth, Wen Xu transported all the grain to the foot of the hill. I came back and prepared to pick up my wife and children, but a little thing didn't go down or lived, and a bunch of children were just crazy, where was I willing to leave here and follow my parents home, how boring it was.

Shi Shangzhen looked at Wen Xu and said, "You go back first, I'm watching the child here!" ”

"It's not a question of whether you can go back, you don't eat lunch at noon?" Wen Xu rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go down and carry his little mud monkey from the field.

Shi Shangzhen stretched out his hand to stop Wen Xu and said, "Wait a while, you can ask the restaurant to send us a boxed lunch, anyway, they will add four more copies to other people's gifts, and I'll call you again when they get tired of having fun!" ”

"Okay!" Wen Xu saw that Shi Shangzhen was stopping him, so he nodded and threw the little four-wheeled motorcycle down, and then drove the four-wheeled motorcycle down, taking the big flower and the second flower down the mountain.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Wen Guangsong had already taken a few people to load Wen Xu's rice into the car, and when he saw Wen Xu coming back alone, he asked curiously: "Uncle, didn't you go to pick up your aunt and children, why did you come back alone?" ”

"Don't say it, a little thing saw people playing with mud and couldn't live or die, Shang Zhen said let them play and she watched there, no, I'll come back alone!" After speaking, Wen Xu looked around: "Are you done?" ”

"It's all over, this is your family, and it's Uncle Jiu's family, it's not enough to pull it in one trip, look, it's still half empty," Wen Guangsong said with a smile.

Wen Xu replied with a smile: "Even if the rations of the two families can't be pulled by a big tractor, then our two families will be too good to eat!" ”

"Brother Guang'an, let's go!" Wen Guangsong jumped down from the carriage and reached out and patted the guard plate of the tractor leader.

Wen Guangan, who was sitting in the cab, quickly started the tractor when he heard this. Wen Xu drove behind the tractor on a quad bike, and two cars, one large and one small, drove in the direction of the village.

Back at the entrance of the village, Wen Xu and a few young men unloaded the family's grain into the yard.

"Okay, you guys hurry up and continue to deliver, and I'll carry the rest alone," Wen Xu clapped his hands and said to Wen Guang'an.

Wen Guangan looked at the sack in the yard: "Uncle, you can't do it alone, what about these bags of grain!" ”

"Can I make it? 100 pounds of stuff, do you think I can't carry it? Alright, you guys go about your business, I'll take it as a sport here," Wen Xu said with a smile.

Seeing that Wen Xu really insisted on doing this, Wen Guangan said to a few boys: "That's okay, let's continue to send food!" After speaking, he said to Wen Xu: "Uncle, if you are too busy, call us again!" ”

"Got it, be careful!"

"Okay!"

When Wen Xu sent them to the door and watched the tractor disappear in front of him, he turned around and returned to the yard, looking left and right and finding that there was no one, Wen Xu directly got some sacks into the space, and began to transport them. After two trips, he took a short rest, so as not to be a little scary if it was transported too quickly, and after ten minutes or so, seeing that no one came, Wen Xu transported the rest of the rice back to the house.

Wen Xu had just transported all the sacks to the house, and it hadn't been two minutes before he heard Wen Guangping's voice from outside the courtyard.

"Uncle, uncle, transport the grain to the entrance of the village, Uncle Jiu's house is not baking today, do you want to bake it today?"

As he spoke, Wen Guangping's people stood in the courtyard, and when they saw that Wen Xu's food had been moved, they were very surprised: "Hey, so fast?" ”

"Why don't you bake again?" Wen Xu's face couldn't help but become bitter when he heard this.

"Hey, Uncle Jiu, you don't know that person, said that I turned over the yellow calendar and felt that it was appropriate to be quiet and not move today, in fact, the card addiction came up, a few old men dragged him to play cards, and Aunt Nine was not in her parents' house and no one cared about him, so let me tell you to bake first, and his grain will be baked in two days!" Wen Guangping said.

"Then bake!"

Wen Xu heard that he was fine, and drying the grain by the way was also a thought.

"Uncle, I'll help you!" Wen Guangping immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to help Wen Xu bring out the grain that had just been moved into the house from the yard and put it on the small four-wheeler and transport it to the village office.

"No, no, you can get busy with your going first," Wen Xu said immediately as soon as he looked at his frame.

Leaving Wen Xu alone to transport it in the space is called fast, and for Wen Xu, he naturally doesn't want Wen Guangping to come over to help.

Wen Guangping replied directly: "How long does it take for you to be alone, I won't help you faster, uncle, don't shirk it, I don't have anything to do here, if you don't want to go, send me a bottle of good wine, Yanghe doesn't want it, get me a bottle of Moutai and I'll fill it up."

"Well, don't help me with a bottle of Moutai, it's too cheap for you to do this little work, you kid" Wen Xu said jokingly, in fact, he wanted to take Wen Guangping away.

It's a pity that Wen Guangping didn't leave at all, he went directly into the house and carried a bag of grain on his shoulder, and began to transport it to the four-wheeled vehicle on his own.

Wen Xu couldn't help it, so he had to keep up with Wen Guangping's pace and start carrying the food. Wen Xu really sweated all over his body, and a full car was transported to the village office, and then a second car was transported, back and forth a few times, and Wen Xu, who had no space to help, seemed to be fished out of sweat.

After the rice was dried, Wen Xu and Wen Guangping came again like this, and when Wen Xu put all the grain in the warehouse at home, he was already tired and didn't want to move.

After sending Wen Guangping two bottles of Moutai, Wen Xu drove the kid away like a plague and returned to the granary, Wen Xu's side began to divide the grain again, some were for the father-in-law and mother-in-law, some were for the old man, and some were for the daughter-in-law's uncle and the like, anyway, the one or two that were good were to be sent, plus a few friends from Wen Xu's side, don't look at Wen Xu's side so much grain, it will be about the same, enough to last half a year, waiting for the next batch of grain to enter the warehouse.

After Wen Xu finished his work, he sat under the jujube tree in the yard and panted.

Just sat down and took a breath, and suddenly only heard a bang, Wen Xu felt a pain in his head, reached out and took it to his eyes, and found that it was a date that smashed into his head, and then looked up, and found that one of the children of the demon king was now standing on the branch directly above his head.

"Squeak! Chirping! ”

The little squirrel was covered in red fur, passed the skin of the red devil, and continued to pick the dates after seeing Wen Xu look at him and squeak twice.

Wen Xu wiped the jujube on his body and threw it into his mouth, and when he took a bite, it was crisp and sweet: "You kid hurry up and pick it, I want to see how long you can pick it!" ”

Like such a big little squirrel, it is not far from the time for the demon king and his family to catch up, at most it will be a week, and these little guys will follow in the footsteps of their former brothers and sisters, and be driven out of the courtyard of Wen Xu's house by the demon king and his family, so it is said that the dates in the yard are not eaten for a few days.

Looking at the carefree little squirrel, Wen Xu was stunned that there was nothing to think about in his mind, he looked at it for a while, waiting to come back to his senses, Wen Xu laughed at himself, turned around and lay on the chaise longue.

I was about to close my eyes and rest for a while, then I remembered that the dates of this tree should also be harvested, and after harvesting the dates, the next thing is to make black dates, and if you want to make dates, you have to go to the forest to cut black honey, in addition to black dates, you have to change the barrel of this year's red wine, prepare to collect duck eggs, goose eggs, and pickle all kinds of home-cooked ingredients. After thinking about it like this, Wen Xu found that he still had a lot of work in this golden autumn.

Thinking of the lot of work, Wen Xu began to slowly calculate in his heart, and at the same time thought about what to do in order to do all the work in the shortest possible time.

To put it bluntly, Wen Xu is a plan in his heart, and then how to arrange the time.