Chapter Seventy-Five: Rice Fields

After Wu Huihong gasped for air, as soon as she entered the hall, she saw Shu Nuan's silent appearance.

If you want to say that she looks like this, if it was yesterday, Wu Huihong would not have thought about it much, but after this farce of Niu Chunhua, there is really a problem with how to look at it.

"Nuan Nuan, when you are tired, go into the house to rest, don't stand at the door......"

When Wu Huihong said this, she couldn't help but secretly look at the expression on Shu Nuan's face.

Shu Nuan was actually a little surprised that Wu Huihong drove Niu Chunhua away with a broom. In the past, Niu Chunhua didn't come to make trouble, but it was usually when people had enough trouble and left by themselves, and they hadn't driven people away with a broom.

At this moment, in the face of the old man's concern, Shu Nuan sighed in his heart, but he didn't intend to reveal this matter.

After pondering for a while, she raised her head and looked at the old man in front of her seriously, and asked very solemnly: "Grandma, tell me the truth, Niu Chunhua is not my real mother?" ”

"This ...... This ......" Wu Huihong hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly replied with affirmative words: "Yes, she is." Nuan Nuan, don't think about it, she's just like that, you ......"

Shu Nuan continued to listen to the old man's babbling explanation, but nodded to himself.

"Thank you, Grandma, I see."

She said this with a palpable look of loss on her face.

In fact, in the past, there were too many signs of the fact that everyone deliberately concealed them, and when she found those abnormalities, she deceived herself and ignored them.

Now, even if she wants to lie to herself, I'm afraid she can't continue.

Shu Nuan didn't ask who his mother was, nor did he ask who his father was.

Recalling the strangeness of her elders when she went to the grave every year, what else did she not understand?

The sister-in-law who died early is her real mother, as for who her father is, looking at her grandmother's attitude over the years, she can probably guess that things were not very pleasant at the beginning.

"It's a pity ......"

Shu Nuan doesn't have much feeling for the parents who exist in other people's memories.

And if you really feel anything, it should be a little regretful. If her parents were there, her life would not have so many ups and downs. However, no one can know the outcome of conjecture, so you can only think about it.

Shu Nuan stretched out his hand and pressed his somewhat sullen heart, and walked silently towards the room.

Wu Huihong saw that her expression was wrong, and shouted a little nervously: "Nuan Nuan, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, I'll rest for a while."

Shu Nuan waved his hand and entered the house without looking back.

After coming to the edge of the bed and sitting down, she put her hands over her eyes and smiled sadly.

The day passes quickly, and the hustle and bustle passes before you know it.

The next day, I heard that the people who ploughed the land in the next village came to the village with the old oxen, so the people in the village who needed to ask someone to plow the land went to the fields to watch.

Shu Nuan looked at the dense crowd around him, relying on his height advantage, he clearly saw two people and a cow plowing in a field.

Old scalpers are not necessarily old, but they are not small, and their strength is naturally great.

A person in front led the ox, and a person in the back held the plow, and with tacit cooperation, a field was quickly plowed.

The ploughman charges according to how much is an acre of land, and first says the price before starting work, so as not to cause conflicts.

Over the next two days, the villagers hired someone to plough the land or hoe it themselves, and in short, their fields were quickly disposed of.

Today, Shu Nuan was going to plant this year's seedlings with two people in the family, so he got up early and set off.

She wanted to take advantage of the fact that the temperature was not very hot now, and make preparations in advance.

Now, with a bundle of straw from last year, she will go and pull up the seedlings and move them to the ploughed field.

Shu Nuan stood on the ridge, looked at the field that was already full of water, and sighed softly: "I'm afraid I'm not busy today." ”

Wu Huihong smiled lightly: "It's okay, take your time." We don't have a lot of fields, and it's only two days at most. ”

Even if all the land that can be used to grow rice is used for three people, there will only be three acres of land.

Pulling wires, putting seedlings, and transplanting seedlings seem simple, but the actual operation is not simple.

When she was busy until the afternoon, Wu Huihong supported her waist with both hands, and she couldn't stand it anymore.

Shu Nuan also straightened up and moved his stiff waist, and had to instruct the other two people beside him: "Grandma, you take Ming Ming to the side to rest for a while, and I will deal with the rest." ”

Although there is still a small part of the land that has not been planted, she can do it alone for the rest of the afternoon and the whole day tomorrow.

"If you are tired, you will be tired, and you will be tired for a few days."

She said this to herself, turned her head to look at the two who were still busy on the other side, and had to shout again.

"Obviously, take grandma to the side to rest."

Shu Zhe was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded hurriedly and replied: "Oh, I know." ”

In the following time, Shu Nuan tried his best to do all the work he could.

Although a person's work efficiency has slowed down a lot, it can't be wasted for a long time, it takes half a day, and everything that should be busy is done.

After putting away all the farm tools, the three of them set off for home.

After the seedlings in the field are planted, there is nothing to do for the time being, and all that remains is to pay attention to the water storage and drainage in the field.

After working for so long, the people in the village can finally relax for a while.

So, for the next few days, except for a few people who would often carry hoes to the fields to check the growth of the seedlings, most of the rest rested at home.

Shu Nuan was washing the clothes left over from the previous two days in his yard, and at the same time turned his head to look at the people around him and asked, "Grandma, when are we going to squeeze rapeseed oil?" ”

Wu Huihong replied gently: "Don't worry, when the rest of the village starts to extract oil, we will go." ”

At this time of year, it is the busiest time for the oil mill, and basically the oil mill has to wait in line.

The other villages don't know what the situation is, but in their village, at this time, someone organized everyone to set off to the oil mill together.

After all, there is no oil mill in the village, and if you want to extract oil, you have to go to the town outside the mountain. Because the mountain road is not easy to walk, a group of people go out together, and they happen to take care of each other.

Shu Nuan hasn't dealt with the adults in the village, and these things are really not very clear.

Now, with Wu Huihong's affirmative answer, Shu Nuan is not in a hurry.

Today, she has already begun to think about the time to return to Xiaoshan Town.

After finishing her family's farm work, she had to go back to the small mountain town to open her own breakfast stall. If she doesn't go back, someone else might take over her business.