Chapter 34 Farming

In the blink of an eye, the summer rice harvest season has arrived, Yan Shaojie can take a few days of farming leave, Yang also greeted the people at the dock early, saying that he could not come for a few days, Li Laosan had already quit his job and went home, and the whole village was immersed in the atmosphere of farming, and everyone was in a hurry.

The Yan family was ready early in the morning, and went to the field after lunch, although there were only five acres of land, but they had to harvest the rice quickly, and they had to borrow cattle to wash the land and plant rice, Yan Yan sent Yan Qingshan away, and they hurriedly fed the pigs and chickens and ducks, and the ducks went to the river in groups after eating, and Yan Yan also had to do laundry and cook, and bring the rice to the field for them to eat.

The weather was too hot, so Yan Yan boiled a pot of mung bean paste and put it in a basket, and then put it in the well water to ice it, this well water is warm in winter and cool in summer. When the time is almost up, they will be sent to the field, just so that Yan Qingshan can rest and work again.

"This mung bean paste is cold and cold, and it is comfortable to eat," Yan Shaojie said with satisfaction after eating a large bowl.

"I've never eaten such cool mung bean paste before, but this time it's really a relief from the heat," Yan Qingshan was also quite satisfied.

"But Yan Yan, you don't eat much, your body and bones are not good," although Yang likes it, she still takes care of her daughter's body, this woman's body is cold, but it is not good, and all kinds of diseases are coming.

"Mother, don't worry, I slapped a piece of ginger into this mung bean paste, and they all said that I eat radish in winter and ginger in summer, I know." Yan Yan also knows his body, and during this time, he also has "exercise" - working, eating more nourishing things such as pig's feet and ginger, which in the previous life was what women ate during confinement.

Yan Yan can't rush to think about this body, she has to adjust slowly, anyway, just don't give up, not to mention that she hasn't come to that yet, you can make up for it slowly, just find more things that are good for your body to cook and eat in the future, anyway, she still thinks it's better to take medicine.

The three laborers harvested in two days, Yan Qingshan hurriedly washed the ground, the cow was borrowed from others and had to be returned quickly, Yan Shaojie and Yang threshed the rice while drying, and the straw was dried, and when the rice was all dried in the yard, Yan Qingshan and they had to plant seedlings, Yan Yan wanted to cook and look at the rice, and even the chickens and ducks were put in cages, so as not to spoil the grain.

Yan Yan has to look up at the sky from time to time every day, the most afraid of drying rice in summer is rain, or the kind of **, without a little sign of the rain falling down, the rice is half wet and stopped, sometimes the sun is high and the rain shines. This rice cannot be harvested into the house unless it is dried in the sun, otherwise it will sprout, or it will not dry out thoroughly, and the rice will be broken when the rice is milled in the future.

Yan Yan just went to the field to deliver lunch and came back, cleaned up the kitchen and went to the yard to take a look, the rain fell with the bright sunshine, Yan Yan thought it was bad, rushed over and grabbed the rake and raked the rice desperately.

"Sister Yan Yan, I'll help you!" A figure rushed in quickly, grabbed another rake and raked it, and soon piled the rice into a hill, Yan Yan hurriedly took out the oilcloth on the side and covered it, and only then did he have time to look at the people who came.

"Brother Yangshu, why are you here? Is your rice harvest in time? Yan Yan wiped the rain from his face and asked.

"I happened to pass by, someone in my family collected it, and it was not in the way," the rain stopped after a while, but the ground was wet, and it couldn't be dried for a while, and the poplar tree also knew that it was not good for him to stay here, after all, it was not good to spread the word about lonely men and widows. "Then I'll go first?"

"Wait, I'll fill some mung bean paste for you, chilled, eat to relieve the heat," Yan Yan went to the well and pulled up the rope and handed the basket over directly, this is what she prepared for her family, but it doesn't matter if you eat it once.

"It's all for me, so what about you?"

"It's okay, my family eats every day, and it's not in the way if it's less once and a half," Yan Yan gave the basket to Yang Shu, and Yang Shu had to take it, in fact, Yang Shu was very satisfied every time he ate what Yan Yan made, and it was the kind of satisfaction that emanated from his heart.