Before dawn, Zhen Gang left. Carrying a pair of baskets and carrying the advice of his family, he continued to return to the city to guard the gate.

The pillars of the family left, and the Zhen family still had to live.

No, Yao Cuihua and Wu Mei had already packed up their outfits, brought their sickles, and went to the field to cut grain while the sun had not yet risen.

It is not much land for one person to pick three grains. What's more, only about half of the land of the five people is planted with rice, and the other half is corn and sweet potatoes.

In this way, in less than three or five days, two women could not finish this idea.

Zhen Zhu took Zhen Lei to the field to pick mung beans, water spinach, eggplant, and long beans to buy the family's meals.

The summer when the sun is the hottest is the busiest harvest season for farmers.

The courtyard of the Zhen family had already been cleaned, and when the sun slowly climbed up Daqing Mountain, Yao Cuihua and Wu Mei also returned home with rice.

It takes more than ten minutes to walk from the fields to Daqingshan, but Yao Cuihua and Wu Mei don't seem to feel tired, and they go back and forth one by one, always with a smile on their faces.

The threshing bucket was ready, and the flail was on the bucket, and the mats were all around, and it looked strange.

The wet rice was bundled into rice bundles, Wu Mei handed them to Yao Cuihua, Yao Cuihua grabbed the rice bundle with both hands, and smashed it on the flail from left to right, and the grains splashed everywhere, but they couldn't escape the barrier of the mat, and they all fell into the threshing bucket, only three or five times, and the upper end of the rice bundle was clean.

The straw that has been stripped of its kernels is ruthlessly thrown aside, and when the rice is dried, it has a chance to be dried and used as firewood to exert residual heat.

The grains were spread out in the small courtyard to dry, and became the staple food of the Zhen family all year round.

By the time the rice was spread out in the small courtyard, the porridge on the table had already cooled.

With the side dishes made by Zhen Zhu, they took a few bites casually, and the two of them had to turn over the rice and pull the straw mixed in the rice.

This kind of busyness has to go on for many days.

And Zhen Zhu and Zhen Lei can't help at all.

This year's day is good, the Zhen family threshing for a few days, not a single rain has fallen, so repeated for five days, the rice has been harvested, most of the moisture has been eliminated, and then a little sun, you can return to the warehouse.

Yao Cuihua breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile that God appreciates food.

As soon as the Zhen family finished harvesting the grain, thundershowers began to fall.

Watching other people's families collectively go out, rushing to harvest and dry grain, and compete for the few small grain drying fields in Yaojia Village, Zhen Zhu will feel very happy.

Originally, the Zhen family had a small yard, and the strong drying of the grain field had nothing to do with their family.

It's none of your business, hang high.

What a beautiful prayer.

It's just that as Chen Erniang and Sister-in-law Gu both fell in love with the Zhen family's small courtyard, it came to naught.

The most difficult thing is Yao Cuihua, the head of the family.

In the end, Yao Cui's heart was horizontal, her teeth were gritted, and no one borrowed it.

Chen Erniang and Sister-in-law Gu scolded Huai for two days, but Yao Cuihua didn't hear it.

On the morning of the third day, the scolding was gone.

It's not that Chen Erniang and Gu's sister-in-law found out about their conscience, but that when the eldest daughter-in-law of the captain Yao Wufang's family was cutting grain, she had fetal gas and gave birth prematurely.

Generally speaking, rural daughters-in-law are not so squeamish, and they still plant rice and threshk in October when they are pregnant, and they are born when they are pregnant.

But this little daughter-in-law was born prematurely in her first child, and she was still a reverse child who came out first. That's a big problem.

Yao Wufang's family can be regarded as having seen the world, and he was also panicked at this moment.

Yao Wufang and his eldest Yao Shengli went to find Ma Erye, and the other begged Yao Cuihua.

As soon as Ma Erye heard this, he shook his head.

He is a big man, and it is not easy to do this kind of thing, not to mention, and he is not sure about this kind of reverse.

Although I finally came reluctantly, I just sat in the living room and drank tea.

It was Yao Cuihua, without saying a word, washing her hands with soap three times, rolling up her sleeves and entering the delivery room.

As soon as he saw Yao Cuihua, Yao Wufang's family was like taking a reassuring pill, looking at Yao Cuihua's eyes like looking at relatives.

Yao Cuihua looked at the hand, gritted her teeth, and with a horizontal heart, she stuffed her hand back into her mother's womb, rubbing and rubbing it, only to make the little daughter-in-law call one after another.

The little daughter-in-law screamed, but Yao Shengli breathed a sigh of relief, and she could still scream, which proved that adults and children could still be saved.

Yao Cuihua spent a quarter of an hour getting the fetus out, but the people in the room seemed to have passed a century.

Hearing the baby's cry, Yao Shengli's tears of a big man couldn't stop falling.

Yao Wufang's family cleaned up the adults, Yao Cuihua cleaned up the small ones, and under the condition of division of labor and cooperation, the children will soon be able to see the light of day.

Yao Cuihua held the child and showed it to Yao Wufang and Yao Shengli, and said a few auspicious words, and then wrapped the wrinkled child to show Ma Erye.

Although this child was also born prematurely, he had a good body, Ma Erye checked it, especially Yao Cuihua's arm, and nodded at Yao Wufang.

Yao Wufang breathed a sigh of relief and sealed a big red envelope for Ma Erye and Yao Cuihua.

Yao Cuihua went home with the red envelope, and Chen Erniang and Sister-in-law Gu remembered that this silent old lady still had such a unique skill.

In the world, how can there be no one who does not have children and pass on the ancestry.

Maybe it will hit Yao Cuihua's hand that day, so it's better to talk less about this bastard.

Besides, they just saved the captain's eldest daughter-in-law, and if you don't look at the face of the monk and see the face of the Buddha, you have to rest for two days, right?

Yao Cuihua pinched the red envelope, listened to the sound outside the window, looked at the two families that had finally stopped, and smiled.

People, especially women, have to have some skills to gag some people's mouths.

On the third day, when Yao Wufang specially hosted a banquet for Yao Cuihua and Ma Erye, Yao Cuihua rubbed Zhen Zhu's head and said to Zhen Zhu meaningfully, "Girl, you have to have your own ability, so that others can afford you." ”

Zhen Zhu understood in seconds, nodded with a smile, and followed Lu Nianci to draw together.

The ability has to be practiced.

The song does not leave the mouth, and the fist does not leave the hand.

Painting is her Zhen Zhu's ability, how can she succeed if she doesn't practice?

Summer lotus, willow leaves, rice fields...... After all the scenery is printed on the painting, the grain is in the granary, and the summer is gradually coming to an end.

Wu Mei left home and went to work as a temporary worker in the city, the kind that moved where she needed to.

At the end of the month, the two of them actually scraped together enough 30 yuan and sent it back.

Looking at the bill of exchange and listening to the rumors in Yaojia Village, Yao Cuihua frowned, and asked Zhen Zhu to write a letter to Zhen Gang, asking him to open a passbook, save all his salary, and take it home with him for the New Year, or take Zhen Lei to check it.

Seeing that Zhen Gang hadn't remitted money for several months, there were fewer rumors.

Seeing that the wind had passed, Yao Cuihua finally breathed a sigh of relief.

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, the Zhen family has no power and no power in Yaojia Village, so it is better to keep a low profile and make a fortune in a muffled voice.

If everybody knows that you have money, they will ask you to borrow it......

Yao Cuihua sighed.