Chapter 247: Rice Planting
This was said to Su Yi, Song Qingyun understood it, and he didn't pierce it, and fell into deep thought after smiling.
When he arrived at Yangjia Village, Ah Bao had been waiting at the entrance of the village for a long time.
"Nothing will happen again, will it?" Song Qingyun teased him, and Ah Bao blushed, "I want to see Madame early, the Grange and Yaoshan are all right!" ”
Song Qingyun touched Bao's head, but the young man hid back, blushing, Song Qingyun woke up at this time, he was only a few years older than him.
Alas, innocent boy, Madame, my heart has been vicissitudes.
Sigh that time is gone, sad spring and autumn are just fleeting, seeing a busy scene in his grange, Song Qingyun left all his troubles behind.
She told Kang Jue about rice planting.
In the past, I lived in an orphanage, and when I was busy farming, the director would take a few half-grown children to a nearby charity family that supported rice and flour oil in the orphanage every year to help with farming.
At that time, she was young, bent over, rolled up her trouser legs and stepped on the paddy field, learning to plant seedlings like an adult, and the seedlings were always crooked, and the dean's mother did not reprimand her, but followed her ass and replanted the seedlings floating on the water into the soil.
Recently, I always remembered the past, Song Qingyun snorted sadly, and told Ah Fu to take care of Doubao, and she would go down to plant rice in person.
Suyi stopped her from doing such a thing.
"Alas! Suyi, you're really not suitable for the countryside. ”
Suyi blushed, she had a reason for her insistence.
"Madame, you don't have to do everything yourself."
"Fun, do you understand fun?"
Looking at her wooden appearance, she must not understand the feeling of the soles of her feet being rubbed by the delicate mud.
After a stalemate for a long time, Su Yi finally gave up, she followed Song Yu's example, rolled up her trousers, rolled up her sleeves, and stood in the paddy field.
"I forgot to tell you, there are locusts in the field, especially Song Yu, don't make a fuss about being sucked by the locusts, pat it lightly with your hand, it will fall down, if you pull it hard, then congratulations, you will bleed more than once."
Song Yu nodded amusefully to indicate that he had been taught, in his opinion, Song Qingyun's words were for Su Yi, that girl was stubborn and stubborn, and she would definitely make a move with the locusts, and only stop after dividing the superiority.
Agricultural activities such as rice planting are really unheard of and unseen for Song Yu.
Wait for Song Qingyun to tell him clearly how to divide the seedlings, how to insert them into the muddy water under his feet quickly and accurately, and then measure the position of the next seedling so accurately.
Song Yu learned quickly, and Su Yi quietly studied the side, when Song Qingyun was full of hope and watched them plant the first seedling with encouraging eyes, the expression on his face changed instantly, and he was stunned.
Song Yu is very smart, basically mastered the essence of rice transplanting, not only the first seedling planted well, but also quickly traveled five or six steps forward, planted the third and fourth, very standard, comparable to an experienced rice transplanter.
It was difficult to see the plain clothes again, and Song Qingyun suddenly remembered the scene when she taught her to knit sweaters.
At this time, Suyi, I don't know if she was too nervous by Song Qingyun, her fingers were clumsy like prosthetics, and she pulled it hard, and she dragged the head of the green seedlings unevenly, and the seedlings that were broken off when she let go of her hand slipped from between the fingers, accompanied by the spring breeze, flying everywhere, and she didn't know it, she was still tearing the seedling roots with muddy water in her hands, and she vowed not to give up until she reached her goal.
Song Qingyun was dumbfounded, and kept encouraging on the side, "Suyi, relax, breathe hard with me, don't be too nervous." ”
After experiencing three or four times of this inhuman torture, Suyi was finally able to "dexterously" separate the seedlings, and then performed the second step to insert the seedlings into the muddy water.
Hehe, Song Qingyun was a little desperate, at this time she could understand why Su Yi was confused about her obsession with farming, because she didn't belong here, so she couldn't empathize.
"Suyi, can you help them pick all the seedlings to the nearby ridges? Then, following their example, throw the seedlings into the water, so that it is also convenient to take the seedlings. ”
Song Qingyun told her in detail what she could do, Suyi nodded depressedly, walked out of the paddy field with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and suddenly bent down on the ridge of the field, and threw out a loud slap, and everyone nearby looked up at her in horror.
I saw her tear off a finger-thick, more than ten centimeters long brown leech from her legs, that thing didn't know what kind of iron plate she kicked on, and actually twisted her body in mid-air, trying to return to Suyi's thighs, sucking her blood, but Suyi forcibly tore the poor leech in half, because of her lack of knowledge, Suyi also carefully observed for a long time before she threw the leech's corpse into the ditch on the side.
This move left a huge shadow in the hearts of the villagers, many people have heard that Song Qingyun has a cold girl beside her, with peerless martial arts, today I am fortunate to see her kill the tenacious leech with her bare hands, no one dares to cause any trouble, so that the grange in Yangjia Village will be quiet in the next five years, and the villagers will be conscientious and diligent to take care of the grange for Song Qingyun.
Until the sun went down, Song Qingyun and Song Yu's clothes were covered with mud on their faces, Song Yu was in good health, and he didn't feel sore after bending his waist for a day, and Song Qingyun almost gritted his teeth, it is estimated that after tonight, tomorrow he will have back pain and leg cramps, and the sequelae will come to the door.
"Madam, the villagers in the village want to invite Mrs. and Gongzi to their home for a meal, but they are all coarse tea and light rice, and they are afraid that Madame will dislike it, so they drag me to talk to Madame." Yang Da came over and pointed to a few simple and honest villagers standing not far behind him.
Song Qingyun happily agreed, washed her face and hands by the river, and took Song Yu, Doubao and others to a family that invited her.
It is said that it is one household, it is better to say more than a dozen households, everyone heard that Song Qingyun stayed for dinner, and after being surprised, they hurriedly made a specialty dish and invited Song Qingyun to taste it.
When she came to Yangjia Village, she only ate at Yang's family, and most of the time, she ate the dry food she brought, and everyone thought that she disliked the unpalatable food of the farmer's family.
In fact, Song Qingyun was worried that she would disturb them, life was not easy, if she let them spend money on hospitality every time, she would rather be hungry than let the farmers finish this meal, not knowing where the next meal is.
The hostess of the house was very enthusiastic, and she spoke neatly and neatly, saying that all the food prepared at home was coarse tea and light rice, but what was served was all she had thought about.
Wild vegetable cakes, chicken cakes, fried river fish, toons, and then a large pot of golden, sweet corn porridge, plus the best meals brought by other families, the table was full for a while.
"Let's sit down and eat together, let's chat, don't be inhibited!"
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