Chapter 11: The Harvest Season

Li Zhibing stood a little farther away from An Jiajia, and then began to talk about the situation in the village. The village of Anjiajia www.biquge.info is called Anjia Village, and the people in the village are all surnamed An, but the ancestors were not here at first, it was a certain generation of ancestors who fled to come here, so the ancestors named Anjia Village, hoping to settle down here and reproduce.

The current population of Anjia Village is less than 150 people, in addition to the original reason for the small population, there is another reason, the village is not large, and there are fewer boys born in each generation, so Anjia Village has always been a small population.

Li Zhibing said that he was from Jitian Village next door, and most of the village's surname was Li, which was two or three times larger than Anjia Village, and the population was naturally large. Li Zhibing's face was proud when he talked about the situation in his village, because their Jitian Village had the most and most fertile fields among the dozen or so villages nearby.

Because of this, when more than a dozen villages formed production teams, Yoshida Village relied on the large number of people and money, and forced everyone to go back and do their own work. Yoshida Village can't go against the country's policy, but at least the production team is talking about it, and they definitely don't agree with people from other villages to cultivate their own fields, so even though there is a production team, everyone still goes back to cultivate their own fields.

Hearing this, An Jiajia looked at Li Zhibing's face with disdain, isn't it just bullying, no matter how good their fields are, how good is her brain? "Proud of yourself, isn't you?" An Jiajia's voice brought Li Zhibing back to reality from his fluttering memories.

"Well, I said it all, can you let me go?" An Jiajia saw that Li Zhibing was really afraid of herself, and she felt even more proud, what if her family was rich and powerful, wasn't she trembling with fear now?

"I look very proud of you, Granny Ling said that proud children are not good, I will take you to let her educate you!" An Jiajia reached out and was about to drag him after speaking.

"Help!" I didn't expect Li Zhibing to be so timid, he was so frightened that he screamed, and a gust of wind slipped away, An Jiajia was dumbfounded, and only came back to her senses after half a sound, laughing so much that her stomach hurt, "Hahahaha, coward!" ”

"Jiajia, Jiajia!" He Xianglan's voice came from the ground, and An Jiajia immediately shouted: "Mom! Hurry back, although I want to go everywhere, but now in order not to make them suspicious, An Jiajia still hurried back.

He Xianglan saw that she was back, so she was relieved, "Don't go far, the sun is shining, hurry up to the shed to rest, drink more water!" ”

"Got it, Mom!" An Jiajia obediently went to drink water, but she didn't expect An Jiahe to sit inside. An Jiahe immediately had a stinky face when she saw her, An Jiajia really didn't understand where she offended her.

"Third sister, what's wrong with you? Did I do something wrong that made you angry? An Jiajia thinks that this is not good, if there is someone in the family who hates you all the time, it will inevitably be especially targeted at you, and then the horse's feet on your body will be easily exposed and caught.

"You went to the river last night?" An Jiahe asked with a calm face.

"Yes, Mom and Dad took me there, and Granny Ling asked us to go over there and wait for her." An Jiajia raised her eyebrows, so that she would also be jealous of herself? If she could, she wouldn't want to go at all!

"You were manipulated by Granny Ling, this is unlucky, you stay away from me in the future!" An Jiahe sat far enough away from her, but she was still moving out, and finally simply wore a straw hat and went to He Xianglan's side.

An Jiajia was dumbfounded, what is going on? She didn't want to be manipulated by Granny Ling, the most damn thing was to drink those disgusting rune water, now she couldn't imagine how all that water was digested in her stomach, hoping to drain it a little cleaner.

When the sun was a little offset, An Jiajia guessed that it was one or two o'clock in the afternoon, and He Xianglan called everyone over for dinner. He Xianglan put a pot in the ditch, burned firewood underneath, and simply fried some vegetables, An Guodong went to the stream next to him to wash his hands and face, and by the way, he brought up the pot of porridge in the stream.

An Jiajia was not hungry, but she still held her own small bowl and drank porridge, which was placed in the cold stream water for a morning, and everyone became cool when she drank it, which was suitable for people who worked in the fields in the hot summer.

Now is the hottest time, and the family rests in the shed when they are full, and only goes out when the sun is not so hot. Rice can be harvested tomorrow, and everyone is busy with the crops in the field these days, because peanuts, soybeans, arrowroot, etc. can be harvested, and melons and fruits can be picked every day, which is really a harvest season.

An Jiajia was a child in the end, she fell asleep after lying in the shed for a while, and when she woke up, it was already late, and she was surprised that she could sleep in such a hot weather. Rubbing his eyes, he went to the stream to wash his face, poured cool water on his face, and suddenly sobered up.

"Jiajia woke up?" An Yongyong went to the shed to drink water, and when he saw An Jiajia coming, he asked.

"Second brother, are you done?"

"Come on, I'll be home later!" An Yingyong rubbed An Jiajia's hair, turned around and continued to work, An Jiajia was bored, she couldn't do farm work, so she had to sit blankly.

In the evening, everyone took a shower after eating, and then went to bed early, An Jiajia knew that this was preparing for tomorrow's rice harvesting. Sure enough, she got up earlier than usual the next day, and An Jiajia sat down in a daze to prepare for breakfast, and today she ate rice.

Everyone ate quickly, took a sickle and other things and went out, this time An Guodong and He Xianglan did not let An Jiajia stay at home, when they were busy with farming, they were basically the whole family, and An Jiajia was naturally able to help a little when she was six years old.

An Jiajia was fully awake when she arrived in the field, and at this time the genius was completely bright, probably less than seven o'clock, really early! However, when they arrived in the field, many people were already busy, and An Guodong and his two sons quickly went down to cut rice.

"Jiahe, you can help hold the rice later, Jiajia, you see the rice in the back, you know?" He Xianglan said while wearing a hat and gloves.

"Got it, Mom!" An Jiajia also put on her hat, and then went down with a small basket, at this time An Guodong and they had already cut out a lot of places, An Jiahe also skillfully picked up the cut rice and put it on the edge of the field, piling the small piles into big piles, and An Jiajia also hurriedly did her own thing.

For this era of relying on the field to eat, everyone will not waste the crops in the field, so the youngest children in the family basically help to pick up rice. When An Guodong and the others finished cutting an acre of land, An Jiajia's basket was already full of missing rice, and An Jiahe also piled all the cut rice on the edge of the field.

An Yingyong, An Yingying, and He Xianglan continued to go to the next field to cut rice, while An Guodong put down the sickle and didn't know where to go.