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Chu Ying pinched her sore arm, and continued to bend over to cut the rice, sweat dripping down the tip of her nose to the ground, and now she really understands what it means to work hard.
"Chu Ying, take a rest, wait for my sister to bring dry food, let's eat it and make it." Chu Ying looked at Wang Qiyuan, who took off his shirt hotly, and wore a pair of shorts, the biceps, triceps, and the perfect mermaid line, Chu Ying licked the saliva at the corner of her mouth.
"I'll cut some more." Chu Ying looked at the rest of the women who were resting, all looking at Wang Yuyuan's sturdy figure and whispering.
The autumn harvest is also a process of getting to know each other, which girl is lazy and which young man is diligent, you can see it.
"Sakura, you can rest, you are already weak, this is the third day, you can't do it brutally, go to the shade of the tree, rest. If you cut it again, the eldest lady will snatch your sickle. â
"Okay." Chu Ying went to the shade of the tree and drank a few large mouthfuls of water, and hammered her swollen calves. "That's the broom star of Father and Mother? Then the little life is so hard. Why are you helping Lao Wang's family cut grain? â
"Could it be that she has become the child daughter-in-law of the old Wang family?"
"Don't brag about it, the conditions of the old Wang family are so good, many people in the village have taken a fancy to Wang Er, and besides, the little girl's life is so hard, Wang Pozi will definitely not agree."
Chu Ying looked at the blisters on her hands that were about to burst, her fingers poked, it hurt a little, and she couldn't say anything to other women, so she could only play with the blisters, she always had blisters when she first joined the army, and then she was fine with calluses.
"Mother, come and eat." Wang Liyuan walked over with a basket in his hand. "Sakura, why don't you work? Waiting to eat? â
"What are you talking about, you lazy ghost, you think that others are the same as you, you know how to eat, you don't know how to work. Sakura is so small, she does twice as much work as you, and she has a face. Aunt Wang wiped her hand on her clothes and walked under the shade of the tree.
"Am I my own? Didn't I make this meal? Chu Ying took the big steamed cake handed over by Wang Qiyuan, this kind of thing is similar to steamed bread, it is called steamed cake here.
"Faced? I'm done, can't you warm it up? Hurry up and cut it, the flesh on your body is all white? "Aunt Wang kicked Wang Liyuan in the back of her buttocks.
"I must have picked it up by you. Hum. Wang Liyuan frowned slightly angrily, picked up the sickle and went to the ground. Sakura, stuff some food. Aunt Wang sandwiched some food in Chu Ying's steamed cakes.
"Hmm." Aunt Wang's cooking skills are still very good, although they are all steamed buns these days, they taste very delicious, but it reminds Chu Ying of the dishes made by her mother, and I don't know if the old sister at home has made her angry.
Wang Jiyuan pinched Aunt Wang's shoulder, "It is estimated that it will be over in one more day, and I will finally be able to eat a full meal this year." Chu Ying is still worried about her more than 2 acres of wasteland.
"Sakura, when the grain is out of its shell, you can get some." Chu Ying nodded and continued to eat steamed buns. When she returned home after finishing her work, Chu Ying was too lazy to move, but the evil belly lord made a deep protest.
After eating and lying on the bed, Chu Ying only felt pain all over her body, just like when she first joined the army, according to the words of the squad leader, just endure it, and the pain now is the muscles that will grow in the future.
By the time Brother Wang's land was cut, Chu Ying was so tired that he could only push Qian Yong's appointment, but Qian Yong was embarrassed to say that he was teasing Chu Ying.
"Chu Ying, go back and soak your feet in hot water. You're tired these days, too. Wang Qiyuan looked at Chu Ying, who had not yet reached his chest, and was not verbose at all, although he was already very tired, he still lasted until the end, and he was like two people who were sick every once in a while.
"Okay, Brother Wang, you have to dry the field later, can you borrow the farm tools? I want to put those wastelands in order. Chu Ying wiped her face, which had become darker.
Wang Jiyuan entered the house and took out the shovel, hoe and pickaxe, "Let's go, I'll help you take it to the house." â
Chu Ying looked at the farm tools that were taller than herself, and felt the deep malice from this world. Luckily, the pickaxe isn't very high.
"Take a break these days, anyway, it will take some time for us to dry the threshing in the field, so we are not in a hurry to use it. When the grain is taken off, I will help you turn the ground, you are a wasteland, you have to hoe deeply, otherwise the grass will grow much in the next year. â
"Okay." Although Chu Ying promised to have a good rest, time waits for no one, so many places, and she doesn't know when she will be rectified by herself, so more or less, Chu Ying has to start to rectify it first.
But with a few swings of the pickaxe, Chu Ying was too tired to do it. I thought that the land in front of my house should be cleaned up first, so that I could grow some vegetables, and then I would tidy up other land.
Doing farm work is boring and tiring, but it is better to do it than to look at these wastelands stupidly, and after two days of doing it, I finally turned over the ground in front of my house, and hoeed the soil three times and it was already very moist. But I still don't know what to plant.
Before Wang Qiyuan walked to Chu Ying's house, he saw Chu Ying's little person, hoeing the ground with great effort. "Chu Ying, this is the millet that my mother asked me to bring. I'll help you. â
"No need, I won't take this grain. Didn't you already borrow my farm tools? â
"Okay, I'll help you, when are you going to do this?" Brother Wang, pick up the iron hoe and go down, and turn over a large piece of soil.
Sure enough, age and body lĂŹ are hard wounds. Back then, Chu Ying was also an iron-clad female man who had carried logs on her shoulders and heavy weapons in her hands, but now she can only weakly ask others to help, which is really unbearable.
Chu Ying continued to do it with a pickaxe, although the progress was very slow, but it was still a good effort. With the help of Brother Wang, the ground was hoeed and turned over in 5 days.
"Chu Ying, you are different from before." Chu Ying sprinkled seeds, and didn't know how to answer Wang Qiyuan's words, she was different.
"You couldn't lift water before, but I helped you, but now you are reluctant to help you." Chu Ying looked back at Wang Yuyuan, who was stepping on the ground with her head down.
"I'm different, I also want someone to help me, but no one can help me for a lifetime, without my father, I have to live on my own."
Wang Qiyuan looked at Chu Ying, who was weak in front of him, in fact, he just wanted to say that he could take care of you for a lifetime, but he couldn't say this, Chu Ying was still too young and didn't know a lot of things.
"I'm not a big lady anymore, I'm just a kid who doesn't know how to do farm work. Brother Wang, I don't know what to plant on that piece of land. Wang Jiyuan had already noticed the well-turned land.
"Plant mustard greens, leeks, radish, cranberries, chrysanthemum, green onions, ginger and garlic." Sure enough, this age is relatively early, and there are no vegetables such as tomatoes, lentils, eggplants, cucumbers, and pumpkins.
And there are no high-yield crops such as corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes in the seed store, so it seems that the ancient life was really not as good as imagined, and there were only a few kinds of vegetables that could be eaten.
After sowing the seeds, Wang Jiyuan went home and got the seeds. "Chu Ying, this is a leek, you can plant them separately, they will grow a lot by themselves when the time comes, this is the seeds of mustard radish and manqing, as well as these green onions, ginger and garlic, it is good to plant them." Wang Qiyuan, using a small sickle to plant leeks on the ground.
"Thank you so much, I don't even know how to start, Brother Wang, you really helped me a lot." Chu Ying picked up her sickle and followed Wang Yuyuan to learn how to plant.
"This little favor, you want me to help, anyway, the family has collected a lot of seeds, you didn't help less when you harvested in the autumn, if you don't have you, I don't know how many more days to cut, I'm afraid that when the millet is ripe and cut off the grains, it will be wasted."
After planting, Wang Qiyuan hung a few buckets of water and watered the ground thoroughly. "Hoe, remember to water, the onion should be ridged when the time comes, like this." Chu Ying watched Wang Yuyuan pile the soil at the root of the green onion.
"If you don't understand anything in the future, you can ask me, and you still have to help with this little favor between the neighbors. Then I'll go first. Chu Ying looked at the vegetable garden and wheat field that already looked a little good, and the worries in her heart could finally be put down.