Chapter 749 of the text: The Head of the Field

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The corn in my hometown has just been harvested, and when I visit the door, many neighbors who harvest late or are lazy are still tearing corn husks at home, and the half-green corn cobs are piled up like a hill, exuding a fragrance of corn.

In addition to corn, soybeans are another major crop in the fall.

Some families wait until the bean seedlings in the field are half dry, so they invite the harvester to go through them, and the chubby soft beans are all threshed, and then they can be bagged and stored for two days, or they can simply sell them directly in the field when they meet a buyer with a good price!

If you want to save a few dollars, you are reluctant to ask for a harvester, the sickle is harvested manually, and the seedlings are dried with the pods, and after a few days, the pods are crispy, and when you step on it, there is a crackling sound, and the half-dried soybeans will fall off.

It's just that every time this season, drying corn and soybeans has become a unique scenery in the countryside, and there are corn cobs and bean stalks everywhere in the yard, on the roof, and on the road!

Some are thin-skinned, and only occupy a small half of the asphalt road in front of their homes, and vehicles passing by will basically not cause trouble.

But half of the families don't want to be so doughy, and they spread out directly on the road, stretching for dozens or hundreds of meters, all of which are thick bean straws, not to mention the stabbing of people coming and going, and the cars are laborious to run!

If it's a battery motorcycle, it can make you tired and dumb!

The most sinful person is the cyclist.

The strong old man has to enter the slow motion mode when he rides on it, and the slightly weaker ones can't ride at all, so they just push and walk

Thanks to the "village-to-village" policy, there is also a small road three or four meters wide in the village, and it is passing by the door of the house, and it is also a lot more convenient to go out directly on the road.

More than four acres of land in my hometown have been contracted to my cousin's family, and if there is no crop harvest, there is naturally no need to dry it.

Originally, when I came back yesterday afternoon, a lady who loved to take advantage of a small advantage across the street was drying bean straw in front of Qin Yi's house, but in the evening, Qin Yi asked the other party to go back.

It's okay if you're not at home, but now that you're back, you naturally can't let others do whatever they want, and you can't trouble yourself for the convenience of others!

Moreover, the surface of the pod has a layer of fine fluff, and after drying, it will become dusty when it is crushed and blown by the wind.

So don't care about anything else, for the health of the daughters-in-law and children, you can't let the bean straw dry at the door of the house!

After eating at noon, everyone got together to chat, and Qin Yi ran out of the house with his daughters-in-law again.

It's rare to come back, and I have to take everyone to enjoy the scenery of my hometown.

In fact, the hometown located in the plains, there are no mountains and no water, there is really no scenery to enjoy, except for a large area of farmland, it is a village three or five miles apart, at a glance, there is not even a small undulating mound, and it really has no characteristics.

However, it is not suitable to say that there is no water, three or five miles north of the village, there is a river that stretches for several counties, leading to the Yinghe River and finally flows into the Huai River, and the river surface is more than ten meters wide, which is considered a big river.

The seven-seater off-road rented at the airport happened to be full of Qin Yi and others, and the children could only sit in the arms of the girls, laughing and laughing all the way, and running happily towards the river embankment.

If you want to deeply experience the rural scenery, it is best to do electric tricycles!

Qin Yi had already borrowed it from a neighbor's house, but unfortunately at one or two o'clock in the afternoon, it was the hottest time of the day, sitting on three wheels and running around under the sun, and he had to sweat so hot that he didn't suffer from heat stroke, so how could he still have the heart to see the scenery.

The north of the village is singing a big opera, Qin Yi drove south, went around half a circle along the small road, and turned onto the provincial road in the east of the village, the provincial road that has been repaired for two years is in a north-south direction, smooth and wide, the car ran north for a few minutes, and the three-meter-high embankment is close in front of him.

But the girls were first attracted by a cotton field and clamed to come down.

In the United States, crops are generally grown in large producing areas, and cotton is mainly distributed in the south.

As an animal husbandry and wheat producing area, Montana basically can't see cotton, so at this moment, when they see cotton hanging with white cotton wool, the girls feel fresh.

Recently, it has been a crisp autumn weather, and the sun has gotten to open, and the green or semi-yellow leaves are densely dotted with fluffy white cotton balls, white and fat, and they look very gratifying.

Angel ran up cheering, and the girls were all posing for pictures, so happy that Qin Yi, who was used to seeing the farmland in his hometown, even felt that the scenery was beautiful

In addition to cotton and sweet potato fields, large tracts of farmland have been replanted with wheat.

At this time, the earth has not yet germinated, and the earth is yellow, and only occasionally there is a touch of green in the field, which is pumpkin seedlings or vegetable gardens, cabbage that begins to wrap the heart, and white radishes, etc.

Coriander grows close to the ground and spreads into a large ball, which does not look good, but has a strong fragrance; There are also bean seedlings, there is no vegetable shelf, they grow fluffy, and there are not many hanging fruits, but it is enough for the family to eat at ordinary times.

The cotton is growing well, and the owner of the field naturally seems busy, and at this time, the whole family is out to carry bamboo baskets and cloth bags to nervously harvest high-quality cotton.

This pleasing white fat cotton peach is most afraid of sudden rain, otherwise it will hurt the fiber, not only the appearance is not good, the quality is also greatly damaged, and it cannot be sold at a high price.

This cotton field is from a neighboring village to the east, Qin Yi doesn't know each other, and the other party naturally doesn't know Qin Yi, no way, Qin Yi is a household name, but there are really not many people who have seen him.

However, Susa and their group of foreign faces, that is a loud live signboard, the owner of the field, who was still puzzled, saw them, and immediately knew the identity of Qin Yi and others, so instead of caring about their family playing on the ground, they were honored!

Out of politeness, Qin Yi pulled his neck to greet him from afar: "Busy, fellow!" ”

A simple sentence dispelled a lot of embarrassment, the old men of the host's family only knew how to smirk, but half of the sky looked crisp and neat, walked over quickly with a sharp voice to say hello, walked halfway, bent down to pick a few white melons, and enthusiastically invited Qin Yi's family to taste them.

After chatting casually, the girls satisfied their curiosity, and Qin Yi did not delay Master Tian's busyness, and took everyone to the car and walked away.

Sitting in the car, a few melons smelled sweet, not only Angel, but the girls were also greedy, but Qin Yi stopped him, washed it twice with clean water, and peeled off the melon skin before he was relieved.

It's not that Qin Yi is tossing blindly, he has always had the concept of not being clean and not getting sick after eating, but his hometown has the habit of playing pesticides, especially in cotton fields, if he doesn't hit pesticides three or five times, the harvest will be reduced by at least half!

Therefore, the melons in the cotton field can't be eaten directly, and the adults may be fine, but the three little babies still have to be fed, but they can't be driven by temperament.

The melon is not as big as the pasture vegetable garden, and the taste is naturally not as good, but it is still crisp and sweet.

While pointing to the simple rural buildings, the chewing is crispy, which has a quaint charm for the girls who see everything fresh.

"Dad, I want to eat that, big gourd!"

The car was slow, Angel was nibbling on the melon, while turning her little head to look at the gourd seedlings on the side of the road, and saw a few half-hidden fat gourds on the wheat straw pile, she couldn't help but show curiosity and begged pitifully.

The car had already driven by, and the girls all twisted their heads to look back, there were no gourds in the pasture, and they were also very curious about whether this vegetable was delicious or not!

"Well, when I go home in the evening, pick one, fried gourd with chili, a very good dish!"

Qin Yi naturally nodded, and he hadn't eaten it for many years, and when he mentioned it at this time, he actually had a feeling of greed, thinking that if he got some more small fish, wrapped in batter and fried to crisp, it would simply not change the abalone! (To be continued.) )