The wheat harvest is about to be harvested, and the whole village is busy, and no one cares about the Tang family's idle affairs anymore.

The wheat harvest here is generally from late May to early June, and at this time, it is simply the whole family mobilization.

Fourth Uncle Tang was the family when the elder died, and there were still seven acres of land at home, and he couldn't keep himself busy, so he would ask someone to help every year.

Cutting wheat is a hard job, exposed to the sun under the sun, and to keep bending over, the sickle must be fast and accurate, plus it is easy to be scratched by wheat leaves, and the body is itchy after being stained with wheat crumbs, so you can't be bare-chested, and at the end of the day, no matter how good the crop is, you can't stand up to the waist tired.

After the harvest is made, it is necessary to threak in the rolling field, that is, to thresh the wheat, using a mule or a donkey, pulling a large stone stone, pressing back and forth, and repeating it over and over again I don't know how many times, separating the ears of wheat from the straw.

When the grain is finished, the straw should be basketed up, piled into a wheat straw stack, and can be used for cooking when you turn back to the fire.

Of course, the wheat also needs to be raised, that is, the wheat is threshed, and there will be soil, wheat ear husks and so on, which have to be processed through the lifting field.

With a wooden shovel, the wheat is lifted high, and the wind blows away the dust and ear shells, and all that is left is the wheat grains.

This work is also very hard, and it is also very particular about the doorway, and those who don't know how to raise it will be raised everywhere. At the same time, someone should be on the side, and sweep the shell with a large broom, and repeat this many times until all that is left is wheat.

Then spread out to dry, dry thoroughly to prevent mold after entering the warehouse, and after drying, use a wooden basket to pile up the wheat, and then you can bag it and pull it home.

For several days, the whole village was busy.

There is also a wheat holiday in the school, ten days a year, but after the holiday, you can still study in the school, Tang Shirong and Tang Junchen are not very good at farm work, so they simply didn't call them back this year.

Tang Shiyue originally said that when she went back and waited for Fourth Uncle Tang and Zhou Niangzi to go to the ground, she could help deliver a meal to the ground. As a result, Mrs. Zhou said that she had plenty of money in her hands this year, so she simply invited more people, so she didn't go to the field, and when the time came, she would cook, and it would save her grandmother a lot of things to know.

In this way, Tang Shiyue and Qi Jing, who had no land to plant, were the most idle people in the entire village.

Now that the stone house where she lives is behind the mountain, and there is no need to pass through the village, Tang Shiyue made an appointment to pray and prepare to go up the mountain.

The mountain here is steep, everyone usually doesn't go up the mountain from this side, Tang Shiyue feels that the quality of this figure is quite good, but in some places, she has to climb for a long time, and the hoe in the back basket fell out, almost not smashing her head.

Tang Shiyue couldn't help but complain: "Next time, I won't go up the mountain from here, it's too difficult to go." ”

A hand reached out in front of him.

Qi Jing's fingers are slender and beautiful, but they are not delicate, and the cocoons can be seen in several places. Tang Shiyue poked curiously.

Qi Jing wanted to withdraw her hand, but she quickly grabbed it with both hands, climbed up with his strength, and asked him, "Ah Jing, do you think I can learn martial arts?" ”

He looked at her, and then said quietly: "Anyone can learn, just look at what it looks like." ”

Tang Shiyue said: "It's almost like you." ”

He looked at the front very calmly: "I started practicing martial arts when I was three years old, and the time gradually increased from one hour to five hours, and the weight from two catties to two stones, all kinds of blades, as well as flat ground, horses, trees, boats, and all kinds of situations, all need to be practiced, if you want to be similar to me...... Hard. ”

Tang Shiyue was stunned.

She looked at his calm and resolute face. His face is still a little green, a kind of handsomeness between a teenager and an adult, but his temperament is as stable as a mountain.

At this moment, she really feels that all the people around her are not a painting or a symbol, but the years that have passed step by step.

Tang Shiyue said: "I can't do it." ”

He looked at her, and Tang Shiyue hurriedly said: "I just want to meet the needs of life, even if I go up the mountain or something, I can't say that I am walking on the ground, at least I can do it easily, it is best to have a little self-preservation, and if I encounter any accidents, at least I can resist it, and then create a chance for myself to escape." ”

The more she spoke, the quieter her voice became, looking at his dark and clear phoenix eyes, for some reason, she had a kind of fear of facing Master Yan.

But Qi Jing still nodded: "Yes." ”

She was a little cowardly, thinking that she wouldn't be picked up by him tomorrow and practice for hours a day, right?

In order to avoid changing her mind, she quickly pointed: "Ah Jing, look, what's over there?" ”

The terrain was steep, Qi Jing leaned her against the tree, and then walked over, glanced at it, and then he frowned, squatted down to look, and said, "Ginseng." ”

Tang Shiyue: "......"

He squatted down and dug out the ginseng, put it in his hand and studied it: "It's only a few decades long, it should be less than a hundred years." He was a little strange: "How do you see it when you are so far away?" ”

"Luck ......" Tang Shiyue said: "Actually, I didn't see anything, I just teased you." ”

He was silent for a moment, then put the ginseng into the basket and said, "Actually, if you don't make wine, you can live well just by luck." ”

"How can that be the same?" Tang Shiyue said: "This kind of thing is equivalent to a step, you know?" It's one step at a time, we can step on this and climb up, we can control how we want to climb, and we probably know in our hearts what we can get by climbing up. And luck, like picking up something on the road, you don't know when you can pick it up, you don't know what you can pick up, it feels completely different. ”

Qi Jing nodded: "It's a good thing to have such luck and be clear-headed." ”

Tang Shiyue was amused by his old cadre's tone: "You have won awards and awards, you have such bad luck, and you haven't lost hope, which is also rare." ”

The corners of Qi Jing's mouth curved: "There is you." As he walked this way, he continued, "I met you." ”

Tang Shiyue: "......"

No, little brother, can you not be old for one second and be confused, and the next second you will be teased, okay?

After walking through the steep section, the mountain gradually calmed down, but Tang Shiyue was already tired, and he had to take care of being reserved, so he grabbed his bow and arrow to borrow strength, and Qi Jing's body was crooked by her, so he stopped and said: "After crossing this mountain, just rest, okay?" ”

Still going over the hill?? She looked at him faintly: "I don't usually offend you, do I?" ”

He thought about it seriously for a moment: "There are quite a lot of offended." ”

Tang Shiyue: "......"

Just ask you how low your emotional intelligence is, and how straight you are, to be able to say such a non-desire to survive answer!

Tang Shiyue said angrily: "Just go to that tree!" Then take a break and return! If you don't promise, you'll go by yourself! ”

Something that is returned on the spot, something that doesn't exist, there must be a marker! Obsessive-compulsive disorder to understand a little? The mobile phone must be fully charged, and 99% of it will be uncomfortable for a day if you unplug it!

He was silent for a while: "Promise." ”

She wanted to be happy again, so the two of them dragged forward, and after a short walk, he suddenly slammed his feet, and his hand grabbed the bow and arrow behind his head.