A group of young people pretending to be tender couldn't laugh themselves.

Chubby chicks are so much fun!

But cutting the wheat is the most important, Sun Simiao saw those people with sickles to cut the wheat one by one, and then tied it up with a knot of wheat straw that had been wet in advance.

And put the wheat in the field, and waited for him who came to pull the wheat and go to the threshing floor to take it away.

Of course, because it is a collective work, this work is arranged by someone.

Sun Simiao held the little straw hat and watched this scene of wheat harvesting in full swing.

What is clearly different from the work in the village is the action of the soldiers in the barracks.

That's called uniformity, and they go hand in hand, even if there is a fast speed, the lagging one tries to catch up.

What does the summer harvest represent?

Sun Simiao didn't feel so annoyed by the big sun above her head at this time, and this scene of constantly forcing herself to work harder for the goal touched her.

It was also at this moment that she felt a sense of pride coming out.

It just so happened that the wheat buddies began to sing a special tune, which was a kind of local folk song in northern Shaanxi, which was very distinctive.

The eldest girls and little daughters-in-law in this village listened to the song and coaxed, and those who had good voices also sang to each other.

Harvesting wheat is a very lively event.

After a busy day, everyone was tired and crazy, except for the militia on duty who patrolled the field, they all slept.

After a week's harvest, all the wheat went into the threshing floors of the various production brigades.

Then comes the more tedious stuff.

Sun Simiao had never experienced this kind of thing, and the whole person was about to collapse.

"Grandma, can I not go?"

Lying on the kang and standing up the corpse, I really don't want to roll in the wheat pile, then Maimang is dead!

Ma Dalan poured hot water into the crockpot, and inside was the mung beans provided by Mr. He, and this mung bean soup was better than the melon fruit to relieve the heat.

patted his granddaughter's head and smiled:

"Hurry up, like what, I'll send this to your grandfather in a while, and let you take the tractor to the sea!"

What about coaxing children?

Hum!

She's not uncommon!

Are tractors rare?

In her last life, she could have driven a Humvee!

The planes have all flown over!

For tractors is really not uncommon.

But I can't stand my grandmother's words.

"Grandma, I really don't want to go, look at my neck with a rash!"

Sun Simiao was really scared, and she didn't know how she survived in her previous life and how she survived in South Africa.

In this life, I can't stand the sun, and if I spend a long time in the sun, I will have a small pimple on my neck, which is particularly itchy.

Ma Dalan also felt sorry for her granddaughter, but no one at home was watching, they were all busy outside, and she didn't feel at ease when she put her granddaughter at home.

"Be good, obedient, after harvesting the wheat, let's make dumplings and eat!"

Let's do this!

Touching her stomach that had no oil and water recently, Sun Simiao shamefully wrapped her neck with a small towel in the temptation of dumplings, and reluctantly got up from the kang.

"Really? Grandma, don't lie to me! ”

Ma Dalan never said big things, this dumpling must be eaten.

It's also called eating new grain!

Every year when the new grain comes down, every family will make dumplings or eat white flour buns, which is said to be eaten once a year.

When he went to the wheat field with the clay pot, he saw the people in the field open the wheat and throw it in, and then the tractor pulled the wheat and rolled it on it.

This is threshing wheat.

Unlike the threshing of rice in the south, wheat is not afraid of pressure.

So this kind of continuous rolling with grooved straw on it, and then turning the wheat straw on top with a wooden fork, and taking off the wheat grains over and over again.

The big guys are in full swing, and the kids are driving the falling sparrows and all sorts of birds around the store with a twig.

It's the time of year when they can eat a full meal, so how can they not be sure?

"Big brother, fight, let's eat roasted sparrows today!"

Sun Simiao could finally see the meat foam, how could she let it go.

The adults did not stop them, and watched as the children shot at the sparrows with their slingshots and nets.

When He Yiting saw Sun Simiao appear, he paid attention to her.

Recently, Sun Simiao seems to have lost her vitality, but today she seems to be alive again.

This kind of Sun Simiao makes people feel alive, not the previous disobedience.

"Give it to me!"

He Yiting saw the stone in Sun Simiao's hand, and then looked at the slingshot in Sun Sirui's hand.

Who is he?

Even if you don't have a slingshot, you can.

The stones in his hand kept being thrown out, and then sparrows kept falling.

In the end, even those adults temporarily stopped their work to watch the excitement, this meeting was not easy.

Old Man He nodded with satisfaction, this grandson really has his own genetics, sharpshooter.

Sun Sirui is a little kid, and he is the most unconvinced that someone is better than himself.

yelled at his little brothers:

"Find me a stone, I won't believe it today!"

Don't believe what?

Naturally, I don't believe it, but I can't compare to a kid who doesn't have a slingshot.

Even if that kid is what the eldest sister likes.

The ghost knows how this Sun Sirui can see that Sun Simiao likes He Yiting.

Could it be that the good-looking ones are the goals of the eldest sister?

There is no way, the other younger brothers all help Sun Sirui, Sun Simiao saw that He Yiting was his benefactor in his previous life, so he found him.

Now I saw sparrows and stones flying together in the wheat field.

Don't say that the sparrows are stupid?

How could they be sent to death on their own initiative?

But there is a saying:

Birds die for food!

So when they are able to eat their stomachs, they don't seem to value life so much.

Besides, the flocks of sparrows that are pressed by the black pressure make people's scalps tingle.

Don't compare the sparrows of later generations with the sparrows of this time.

At this time, the sparrow thief is powerful, and the thief is greedy!

"A bunny bunny, stop it!"

Sun Dahai, who rushed over, happened to see this scene, and his angry face turned black!

When the children heard Sun Dahai's voice, they all ran away with a snort!

Even the sparrows on the ground are not in a hurry to grab them, they are indispensable anyway.

It turns out that the wheat on the wheat field is to be collected after being beaten and immediately sent to the grain station to be handed over to the grain, and these small stones will affect the judgment of the grain inspectors.

The problem here is big, one is not good, the public grain cannot be paid, and it has to do with the rations of the mouth.

Sun Simiao pulled He Yiting and ran away, and only stopped when he got under a big tree.

"Are you stupid? Standing stupidly and being reprimanded? ”

Sun Simiao has never seen such a master who is not afraid of things.

He Yiting saw the fat paw on his wrist and said:

"Idiot!"

Sun Simiao stopped panting or speaking, just looked at He Yiting.

Then suddenly laughed.

A pair of small dimples popped up on the fat face, and they were so good-looking.

"He Yiting, this is good!"

Idiot, isn't it?

He Yiting thought that Sun Simiao's brain circuit might really have a problem, otherwise he would not have said this.

Then he wanted to say something, but unfortunately the sack that suddenly popped out made him lose the opportunity to speak.