Chapter 218: Farming Alone
After Xiaoliu and her grandmother went home to find her grandfather, the three of them entered the inner room and began to discuss her eldest sister's marriage. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Although Xiaoliu wants to marry her eldest sister immediately, she also knows that this matter is urgent. Her grandparents hadn't agreed yet, but once the two veterans agreed, it would be much easier for her parents.
Xiaoliu's grandparents are not pedantic people, and when they heard Xiaoliu talk about her eldest sister and the martial arts club, the two old men also directly told Xiaoliu about the places they agreed with, and also told Xiaoliu the truth about what they were worried about.
"Grandparents, Brother Wu has been at our house for a long time, and we know his personality, temperament, and personality. It's not bad for the eldest sister to marry him, I think he won't bully the eldest sister. ”
"This is a lifelong event, and you can't marry your eldest sister just because you look good. Tomorrow, I will go to the shop with your grandmother to discuss with your father and mother, and the matter of your second sister should also be brought up. ”
"Grandma, can I go tomorrow?"
"I'll go with your grandmother tomorrow, what are you going to do?"
"I have something to do, I'll be with you tomorrow."
"Okay, you wake up early tomorrow, we'll go early, and we'll be able to help then."
"Got it. Grandma, let's go out to eat, I smell the food. ”
After dinner, Xiao Liu and her eldest sister calculated how much cloth they had to tear, folded the clothes they had taken back, and Xiao Liu went back to the wooden house. As soon as Xiao Liu entered the wooden house, he took off his clothes and got into the quilt, and as soon as he lay down, a flashing person was in the space.
Xiao Liu got down from the bed in the space, went to the back of the house barefoot, and saw that the crops were all ripe, Xiao Liu took the basket and went to harvest cotton. Xiaoliu is happy, the whole cotton is open from beginning to end, unlike picking cotton outside several times, the cotton flowers that grow up and down this cotton are the same grade as the cotton in the middle, and there is no secondary cotton at all.
Xiaoliu directly squatted down to pick cotton, and she had to go back to the ridge to pour cotton once before picking a few trees. After Xiao Liu harvested all the cotton, he continued to harvest rice. After finishing the rice, Xiao Liu patted her head, she forgot to adjust the time again, as long as she entered the space, the hours in the space would be the same as outside.
"I'm a pig brain, it's going to be dawn if I continue to do it." Xiao Liu hurriedly carried a large bamboo basket back to the house. After adjusting the time, Xiao Liu collected the cotton into the lattice again. After finishing the cotton, Xiao Liu took the rag placed next to the bucket and began to wipe the mud on the ground.
After Xiao Liu washed up, he slept in the space. Xiao Liu, who woke up, went back to work, and Xiao Liu looked at the rice on the stone and accepted his fate, took the scissors, and used the set of wheat on the rice. Seeing the rice grains full of rice grains on the coarse cloth, Xiaoliu once again sighed that it was worth it to be tired. Xiao Liu didn't transport the rice grains to the house, but pulled up the cotton stalks in the field one by one.
Looking at the crop stalks that were thrown aside, she didn't even have a place to throw them, although she brought some to her kitchen every day, but sometimes she couldn't bring them, just like her cotton stalks were burned out, and she was taking the cotton stalks out, that was obviously a problem. After Xiao Liu pulled up the last cotton stalk in his hand, he went to the shelf and took a hoe to start harvesting peanuts.
After Xiaoliu put the peanuts and rice grains into the grid, she stood on the edge of the ground and began to look at the cabbage in a daze, although the cabbage does not grow until it is ripe, but it is still fresh if it is not brought down, she is afraid that as soon as she cuts the cabbage, it will become dried cabbage. After standing for a while, Xiao Liu still took a small sickle to cut down a cabbage.
Xiao Liu tore off the outer layer of the cabbage, and saw that the cabbage in his hand had become dried cabbage. "Damn, I'm really good at it." Although Xiao Liu was prepared, he couldn't help but complain when he saw the dried cabbage. Xiao Liu looked at the cabbage in her hand and was still glad that she peeled off the cabbage coat quickly, if it was slower, the outer layer would be attached to the cabbage.
Xiaoliu didn't cut the cabbage anymore, as soon as he put the sickle down and began to peel the outer layer of the cabbage with his hands, the cabbage left in the field looked much more beautiful. "Hey, it seems that this land can only grow some grains, and you can't harvest any fresh vegetables." Xiao Liu hummed a song and chopped down the cabbage in the field, cut one and put it in the basket next to him.
After Xiaoliu cleaned up everything in the field, she carried the bamboo basket and returned to the back room, ready to put the dried cabbage in the lattice, and she waited to keep it later. The novel wiped the wooden board and took a bath again, and then it came out of the space. Seeing that it was still early outside, Xiao Liu lay in the bed and fell asleep.
Xiaoliu is tired, there is no spiritual spring in the space, and there is no magical fruit that can eliminate fatigue, every time she harvests a crop, she is so tired that she loses her strength once. From planting to plowing the land, from receiving the lattice, she is all doing it by hand. God knows how tired she is from digging with that shovel every time she finishes it, and she is still using an iron rake to make the mud in the ground a little finer.
Xiaoliu sometimes thinks that this space is really hers, otherwise she will give it to a little girl, and people will not have her strength, and she will have the most kinds of crops that are well planted. After Xiao Liu woke up, he entered the space again, and after adjusting the time, Xiao Liu planted cotton in the whole field, because this is the best harvest. After harvesting the cotton, the entire cotton stalk can be pulled out, and she doesn't need to dig the roots.
The little six kinds of good cotton, washed personal hygiene and went out of the space, seeing that the hour was almost up, opened the wooden door and went to the kitchen in the front yard. When Xiao Liu entered the kitchen, she saw her eldest sister cooking breakfast with her grandmother, and walked out of the kitchen with a rope. Xiao Liu went to the haystack and looked around, first, to see what crop stalks her family had, and second, to see if there were any people around.
When she saw that there was no one, she looked at the same plant pole as her space. After Xiao Liu looked at it, she put the rope on the ground, put her little hand on the rope, and after a while, a bunch of plant poles appeared under her hand. Because Xiao Liu wants to throw down all the plant poles in the space, she wraps her family's grass pulling task on her own body, plus her family has collected a lot of crop stalks, it is too simple for Xiao Liu to do a fake.
The sixth sister likes the grass pulled by the little sixth, not to mention that it is easy to burn, and it is not damp at all, especially when it rains. After Xiao Liu hugged the extra poles on the rope to the side, he pulled up the rope and tied it, and went home with the plant pole on his back.
"Little Liu, it seems to be raining tomorrow, you pull more grass and put it in the firewood room. Wanru, today the workshop should also prepare more firewood and grass. Grandma Xiaoliu said to her eldest sister while cutting vegetables.
When Xiao Liu entered the kitchen, she happened to see Wu Xihui sitting behind the stove and lighting the fire, while her eldest sister was putting the things cooked in the cauldron into the pig food bucket. Xiao put the grass behind the martial arts club, pulled out the straw rope and said to her grandmother, "Grandma, where is the key to the workshop?" Brother Wu and I sent some grass over. In her family's workshop, there are only branches and thick wood in the firewood room, and the haystacks are piled up on the side of her family's vegetable field. (To be continued.) )