Chapter 17: Autumn Harvest

The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, and the grass and trees are yellow and the geese return to the south!

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The cool air invaded the nasal cavity, and a smell of harvest drilled into the heart, the sun was shining brightly from the sparse branches to the ground, and the golden spots and golden fallen leaves formed a beautiful picture, extending from the front of the courtyard where Liu Yuanshan was located, spreading to the edge of the pond, and spreading to the foot of the bald mountain in the distance.

Distant mountains and near water, quiet sparkling!

F County is located in Xiangyang Prefecture, geographically it belongs to the subtropical monsoon climate, although it is not as good as the south of the Yangtze River, but it is also close to the Yangtze River, and it is not late autumn at this time, but Liu Yuanshan, who stands in the autumn wind, has a feeling of cold wind.

This time in the modern society in later generations, it is also in the season of F County to wear short sleeves, but during the Chongzhen period of the Ming Dynasty, it was very cold here, as cold as the late autumn in the north, I can't say how much temperature, but wearing a sweater should not be out of place.

This era is one of the terrible Xiaoice River periods in Chinese history, and it is also the most serious Xiaoice River attack in the history of human civilization!

According to records, since the Wanli period at the end of the Ming Dynasty, the temperature in most of China has continued to decrease, and it fell to the lowest point during the death of the Ming Dynasty, which is the lowest temperature in history in thousands of years and the second to last in 10,000 years. According to records, in the coldest year of Chongzhen, it rained and snowed for three days and nights in LG County, Hn Province, and the trees withered."

If it weren't for this once-in-a-lifetime ghost weather, what would be the matter with the Jiannu wild boar skin in Chinese history? So many people think that it is not unreasonable for Ming to die in the sky!

Liu Yuanshan added two layers of clothes, and after eating, he went to the field with the whole family to start the most important harvest time of the year.

The second uncle Liu Xiaohou, the second uncle Ding, the eldest uncle Guo, the old lady Dong, Liu, and Liu Yanran, even if they are half-old, they all go to work in the fields.

The only exception is the uncle, who has already started his study tour a few days ago.

The Liu family is not a big family in Liujia Village, nor is it a poor person, the family has ten acres of dry land and more than 20 acres of paddy fields, and the output in the field is enough for the family to eat and spend if they save a little.

"Harvest the rice today!" After setting the tone, the old lady took her children, grandchildren and her fellows into battle and went to several paddy fields in the low-lying areas to the east of the village and began to harvest rice.

The women led by the Dong family are each responsible for cutting the rice with a sickle, and Liu Xiaozhong and a few half-sized children are responsible for putting away the cut rice, loading it into a truck and transporting it to the threshing floor.

"Look at me!" Dalang Liu Yuanfeng took off his shoes and went to the field, ran to Guo Shi on his feet, hugged the rice she had cut, and then ran up quickly, and after a while, he moved the bundle of rice to the ground and handed it to Liu Xiaozhong.

Liu Xiaozhong smiled and said, "Da Lang will also be a good way to farm in the future!" ”

Liu Yuanshan had a bitter face, and also took off the shoes on the soles of his feet like Da Lang, and then walked into the field, in fact, the water in the field had already been released, and there was no paddy field now, but he still felt very uncomfortable after going down the field.

......When Da Lang ran to the end of the second trip to take the rice in Guo's hand, Liu Yuanshan hadn't walked a few steps in the field, but he was muttering in his heart: Da Lang really loves to behave, and he doesn't save face for Lao Tzu at all.

Walked up to Liu, held the rice she cut in his arms, felt heavy and wet and a little uncomfortable, and Liu Yanran said next to him: "San Lang, you hold less, I'll come!" ”

Liu Yuanshan naturally couldn't let his sister look flat, picked up the rice and left, and handed it to Liu Xiaohou's hand, Liu Xiaohou also lost no time in boasting: "San Lang is steady, and he will be a good trick in the future!" ”

Everyone is working in full swing, and Liu Yuanshan has gradually entered the state of profit. But it didn't take long for the situation to happen, it turned out that Dalang was transporting rice in a hurry, and after sending it five or six times, he suddenly fell down on the ridge and shouted: "It hurts, it hurts me, it hurts me......"

"What's wrong?" Guo Shi cared about her son, and immediately put down the sickle in her hand and ran over, with a nervous look on her face, but after she squatted down, she saw Liu Yuanfeng giving her a look that suddenly understood everything, and the nervousness on her face was also relieved, and she gave her son a praising look.

"Mother, my foot is twisted, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I can't help the family!" Da Lang was a little crying.

Liu Yanran angrily slammed the rice in his hand to the ground, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's like this again, when he gets to work, he either twists his feet or hurts his hands." ”

"Huh?" Liu Yuanshan grew his mouth, looked at Liu Yanran and asked, "He did this before?" ”

"Yes!" Liu Yanran's face was very bad, and she said to him: "It turns out that San Lang, you can't remember a lot of things, hmph, this family is a virtuous person, and they are lazy to do it." ”

I'll go, that's fine, I'm also drunk by pretending to be injured.

Liu Yuanshan was speechless, and the old lady Dong over there spoke in person: "Da Lang is injured, then forget it, you go to the ground to rest first, anyway, San Lang and Shi Lang can help this year, and there are enough people!" ”

Liu Yanran pouted and whispered, "Look, our grandmother's heart is biased." ”

Guo helped his son up and took him to the ground to rest.

At this time, Liu Yuanshan suddenly shouted "ah" like Da Lang just now, everyone looked at him one by one, Dong put the sickle on the ground, and scolded him: "What are you, do you also want to pretend to be sick, let me tell you, even if you are really sick, you can't drag ...... it."

Liu Yuanshan smiled and said, "Milk, I'm not sick or injured, I just saw that a copper coin seemed to have fallen when Da Lang left just now, I'll pick it up!" After speaking, he was going to run to the place where Da Lang had just fallen to the ground.

"Ah, copper coins!" When Da Lang heard that he was unwilling, he shouted loudly: "That's my money, you put it down for me!" The feet involuntarily ran up, and a smoke ran like the wind to the place where Liu Yuanshan was, panting and asking, "Where is the money, where is my money?" Give it back! ”

"Oh!" Liu Yuanshan stood up on the spot, holding a broken pottery shard in his hand, and said, "Oh, I read it wrong, it turned out that it wasn't a copper coin, it was just a pottery shard!" He handed the pottery shard to Liu Yuanfeng, and honestly returned to the same place to harvest rice.

"Oh, it's not a copper coin!" Liu Yuanfeng suddenly realized, and threw away the pottery piece in his hand, "Forget it, I'll go home first, uh, uh, I'm not injured?" ”

Da Lang stood in place messily, looking at Dong and Guo's eyes as if they were about to eat him, a little overwhelmed.

"Go to work! Idiot! Guo roared and ran back through gritted teeth.