Chapter Ninety-Four: Noon is a Joy
Chapter Ninety-Four: Noon is a joy
This scene is completely dog blood, Wu Xiao took the woven bag, and walked to the grain drying field with Qiulan's sister-in-law, and the village sister-in-law always bit her red lip and smiled.
"Don't keep laughing, they're all here." Wu Xiao also had to remind her to prepare, don't forget it.
Sister-in-law Qiulan didn't know that the women were also here, he was more careful than Wu Xiao. However, just now, he stroked his hand gently, so that her heart was beating and still hadn't recovered.
"Sister-in-law Miaolan, do you want to cook this kind of rice at noon?" Song Chunhua carried a bag of rice before she walked under the big banyan tree, and asked when she looked at the village sister-in-law holding a sieve for raising rice in her hand.
"That's right, at noon, Wu Xiao said to eat at my place, I'll cook more, everyone taste, who told me to shoot the first shot."
Sister-in-law Qiulan's words made the women happy again.
"Stop being obscene, hurry up and raise rice." Wu Xiao also said loudly, how can there be so many ambiguous topics.
also because Qiulan's sister-in-law's rice was the first to dry, the women all smiled and didn't want to leave, and helped her raise the rice.
"Tsk! This rice is so clean! Aunt Cuihua watched Qiulan's sister-in-law sift down the valley, and shouted at the pile of grain that was gradually rising.
Wu Xiao is also cool, the so-called rice is good and clean, that is, there is no unfilled grain. As soon as the sieve was raised, the rice leaves that were carried in the grain were lifted off, and they were very clean.
"Alright, I'll take half a bag first." Wu Xiaoyi said that the woven bag was put on the grain pile, and half a bag was loaded and carried to the rice milling stall.
"I don't know how fragrant this rice is when it is cooked." The women were still discussing.
After a while, Wu Xiao came back with the woven bag just now, but this time the bag was already filled with rice.
"Look, is our rice beautiful?" Wu Xiao shouted with a smile as she walked.
Of course, the women were interested, and all the hulala surrounded Wu Xiao.
"Wow......" A scream began again, and the rice on the drying field exuded a faint fragrance when it smelled. As soon as Wu Xiao put the bag down, the bag was untied, and a burst of rice fragrance immediately made the women scream.
There was another scream, and the women reached out and grabbed a handful of rice, and put it in their hands and were stunned. The rice is completely transparent, and when you hold it in your hand, you can see through the layers of rice and you can see the palm lines under the rice grains.
"Strange, Wu Xiao, what did you come up with, I still don't understand." Aunt Celery looked at the rice and said loudly. She was the most experienced in farming.
"Hehe, you don't understand it." Wu Xiao can only say this, look at Song Chunhua.
Song Chunhua also laughed, she knew that it was the jade bottle around his neck, but she never told anyone.
"Come on, help Sister-in-law Qiulan put it in the bag, he is five points of land, weigh how much is the yield per mu." Wu Xiao saw that Sister-in-law Qiulan had already raised the rice, and shouted loudly.
This is also something that women are looking forward to, everyone is busy for a while, and more than ten woven bags will be filled in a short time.
"Tut, a bag is eighty catties, but it's more than a thousand catties." Aunt Celery looked at the bag and estimated the yield.
"Come on!" Aunt Cuihua took a big wooden scale that could weigh two hundred pounds, and shouted loudly.
Oh, my God! Aunt Celery was surprised again, and weighed the first bag, eighty-five catties, which was five catties more than in previous years. In other words, because these paddies are full, they weigh heavily. The problem is that since they planted the seedlings in the field, they have never applied fertilizer and pesticides.
"A total of 1,200 catties, plus the fifty catties I carried just now, how can it be two hundred and five."
Wu Xiao said this, but he didn't hear laughter. The women were still stunned, five cents of land is 1,250 catties, and the yield per mu is 2,500 catties.
"Oh my God!" Song Chunhua also shouted loudly, planting more than 2,000 catties of rice on one acre of land, which scared people to death.
Wu Xiao took out his mobile phone and called the town agricultural office, the town was waiting for their output.
No matter how stupid the director of the town agricultural office was, Wu Xiao hung up after finishing the phone. If people don't believe it, they can run to them.
"My mother, our mother and son are enough, fifty catties of rice a month is enough. In the fourth month of the autumn harvest, I left two hundred and fifty catties, which I could sell for a thousand catties, and ten yuan per kilogram, then I could sell for five thousand. ”
Sister-in-law Qiulan's arithmetic is indeed taught by the number teacher, and it is full of correctness. When it was refreshing, she also forgot the pain of stepping on the threshing machine.
"Hey, here's your income. Think about it, how much rice wine can we make with a thousand catties of rice, and how much is it worth? "Wu Xiao's mathematics is a more profound geometry.
The women finally laughed, they all had a share in the numbers Wu Xiao said.
Qiulan's sister-in-law put the rice into the house and hurriedly cooked with the rice that had just been milled. Funnily enough, there is also a group of women who gather in her house to wait for the meal to be cooked.
"Tsk, that's so fragrant!" Aunt Cuihua is strange again, the white porridge cooked by Sister-in-law Qiulan has just boiled, and the lid of the pot has not been removed, that aroma! It's so strong and it's so fragrant.
Wu Xiao still held a small notebook and pen in his hand, sniffed it heavily, and then wrote it down in the notebook.
"What do you remember?" Song Chunhua also asked.
"Hehe, write down the characteristics of our rice, and in the future, a small part will be transported to the provincial capital, and each bag of rice will be accompanied by a beautiful manual, so that our rice can not be high-end."
Wu Xiao's words made Song Chunhua also nod and smile, sincerely admiring them, no one could think of this idea.
"Alright, try them all!" Sister-in-law Qiulan said, and picked up the big iron pot where the white porridge had been cooked.
"It's so fragrant!" There were two tablespoons of white porridge in the bowl in Song Chunhua's hand, and she said before she could smell it before she ate it. That kind of aroma smells strong, and it is even stronger when you eat it. And this rice is also absolute, after boiling for so long, it is not as bad as ordinary rice, and the rice is still intact, but the soup is just the right amount of viscosity.
The women finished tasting and hurried away, and it was time for lunch, and they hadn't cooked yet.
"Eat, black dog eats at school at noon." Qiulan's sister-in-law put a bowl of white porridge in front of Wu Xiao, who was still recording.
"So, I said to build a school in our village, but you still don't agree." Wu Xiao raised his head and said.
"I don't agree, why did he run home at noon?"
Oh my God! After the village sister-in-law finished speaking, why did she purse her mouth and smile again, but her eyes were staring at someone tightly, her eyes were soft, as if she was angry and turned over.
This gaze, which was earlier, Wu Xiao's hand, was a continuation of caressing towards her injured place.
"Don't say that, you wish your son was going to school at night?" Wu Xiao was still entangled.
"Yes, it's a pity that there is no boarding at night." The more Qiulan's sister-in-law spoke, the more open she became.
Wu Xiao also smiled: "Then you are like this, don't tell me that you have no ideas." ”
Sister-in-law Qiulan "giggled" twice before she said again: "Of course you have ideas, ideas, it's you." ”
Mommy meow! Wu Xiao looked at the face of the village sister-in-law, and the closer she spoke, the closer she got to him, and whispered again: "Doesn't your injury hurt?" ”
"Who doesn't hurt?" The village sister-in-law also whispered, and her face had already come to Wu Xiao. That breath revealed a bit of maturity, and that look was a little blurry.
This sister-in-law Qiulan is not the same as Song Chunhua, she is a little shy, and she can come whenever she wants. When his face came to Wu Xiao, his mouth also opened, and this kiss was also full of enthusiasm.
is so direct, Wu Xiao only felt that his lips were cold, making his mouth open too.
Dear Mom! Suddenly, Wu Xiao was startled. Sister-in-law Qiulan was too outrageous, and when she quietly probed it delicately, she immediately turned over the river and the sea, making him only feel that there was a burst of orchid fragrance in his mouth.
The village sister-in-law's vest was still soaked with sweat, and her delicate silhouette was leaning on Wu Xiao's hand. The smell of sweat was also strong, and the touch was soft, so he really couldn't stand it, and his hand stretched out towards the outline......
At this noon, Sister-in-law Qiulan was already falling into darkness. The rubbing of that powerful hand made her beautiful face flutter lightly, and made her eyes half open. When he couldn't help it, he paused and sat on his lap.
"Ahh Sister-in-law Qiulan suddenly spoke again, this sitting was terrible, just sitting in the middle of her injured place, the pain made her have to speak out and quickly stand up.
"Pounce ......!" Wu Xiao immediately burst into laughter, she was so anxious.
Sister-in-law Miaolan is also "hee-hee!" "At this age, my husband ran away with others, and that kind of heart is out of control.
This sound also made Sister-in-law Qiulan restrain herself and sit down on the chair gently. After all, it's lunchtime, and it's direct, but it's not suitable.
"Eat!" Sister-in-law Qiulan picked up a piece of salted cucumber that she had pickled with her chopsticks and raised it to Wu Xiao's mouth. Then look at the guy's expression and make her "giggle".
Wu Xiaozheng closed her eyes, feeling the taste of white porridge. It's great, this white porridge is full of fragrance as soon as you enter it. Those rice that can't be boiled, turn it in the mouth a few times, and the fragrance is stronger.
"Eat, can you use this?" Sister-in-law Qiulan's eyes were full of anger, and she smiled again.
Wu Xiao opened his eyes, but first saw the salted cucumber raised to his mouth, and opened his mouth to eat.
"Hmm!" Wu Xiao ate the cucumber, and after a few bites, it made a "click" crisp sound, which was so refreshing that he still made a sound.
These cucumbers were also watered by him in a jade bottle, and the salted cucumbers used to be crisp, but now they are crisp and sweet. When paired with this white porridge, the taste is indescribably wonderful.
"Hey, they're going to the field again." Sister-in-law Qiulan heard the voices of women talking outside, and after she finished whispering, she pursed her mouth and smiled again. In the afternoon they had to go to the fields to harvest, and she was so tired that no one would ask her to go with her.
Wu Xiao was secretly calling God, a lunch could have been eaten in a few minutes, but when she came to such a scene, the women were going to the fields again, and they couldn't finish eating.
"Hmm!" Sister-in-law Qiulan sandwiched a piece of salted cucumber and held it to Wu Xiao's mouth.
"God, how salty is this stuff, haven't you ever eaten it?" Wu Xiaocai didn't eat, put down the bowl and stood up.
Sister-in-law Qiulan pursed her mouth and smiled again, he finished eating and was leaving, she still had the intention of letting him sit for a while. Anyway, the women are all in the fields, and there is no need to worry about anyone breaking in.
The village sister-in-law also stood up and stood in front of Wu Xiao, her eyes were soft, and she looked straight into his eyes.
This expression is like making some kind of invitation, and a thirty-year-old woman, making this expression is very entangled in Wu Xiao.
He was entangled, and Sister-in-law Qiulan was even more entangled, the strong chest muscles revealed by this buddy's T-shirt, and the dark luster on her arms, she couldn't help it, revealing a thick sweaty body, and leaned into his arms again. A pair of red lips opened again, and this time the kiss was even more enthusiastic just now.
Sky! Wu Xiao also suspected that it was not noon but night. Sister-in-law Qiulan is Sister-in-law Qiulan, a few coquettish sounds, forgetting that she was still injured, and quietly squatting on the ground.
Damn! The lips were cold again, and when they closed, Wu Xiao gritted his teeth.
The lips were like flowers, opening and closing, and the bursts of feeling made Wu Xiao unbearable, so she suddenly bent down and hugged her, and walked into the somewhat dim inner room.
Although it was hurtful, it could not withstand the flood of heart......
With a soft voice, Qiu Lan's sister-in-law's voice was more blurry than her eyes.
Sister-in-law Qiulan's sitting posture is really beautiful, and when her beautiful face is raised, her somewhat mature body rushes forward......
It's really hearty, like rain dripping with delicate body, strips of fragrant sweat, rain-like along a piece of delicate, dripping on Wu Xiao's body......
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