Chapter 138: Apology

(Cat flutter Chinese) "Who spoke the ugly words first?" Nian Juying said angrily, "As an elder, I don't have the slightest bit of the bearing that an elder should have. ”

"You...... You? Mai Xiang pointed at her, this is choking on medicine, and she is so polite.

Nian Juying looked at her and said, "I don't know this when I am a mother, if your child is said by me, I don't believe that you are indifferent." Be kind. ”

directly ordered the eviction, "I accept your apology, you can go." "Looking at her appearance, you know that she is unwilling, and she must have been forced to come by her eldest brother.

Mai Xiang got up and brushed her sleeves away, stomping her feet along the way, "I'm sixty years old, and I'm still the eldest sister-in-law, how can I be counted down like teaching my grandson!" I came over and apologized in a low voice, you still take Joe, the nose is not the nose, and the face is not the face. I'm really. Anyway, I can go back to the errand. Stepping on heavy steps to leave you, his mouth is still indignant, "It's really unpleasant, am I wrong?" I said what I shouldn't have said, and I said what I couldn't say. ”

muttered all the way to the door of the house, and immediately changed his smiling face and said, "Child, my father, I'm back." ”

Hua Laofu, who was sitting in the courtyard, put down the braided reins in his hand, raised his eyes to look at her and said, "Apologize." ”

"Hmm!" Mai Xiang nodded busily, "She accepted." ”

"Be careful when you talk in the future?" Hua Laofu looked at her and said.

"Got it."

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Mai Xiang's apology is not as suppressed by Nian Juying's anger, who likes an apology with insufficient sincerity?

Hua, who came back from outside, knew the ins and outs of the matter, "Forget it!" Forget it! What she said was a little ugly, but it was also a fact that we couldn't deny. She really can't speak, like a mallet, don't worry about her, it's yourself who is angry. ”

"I had a fight with her, aren't you angry? Don't you say that I don't have respect for my elders? Nian Juying said with a tease of eyelids.

"You women's affairs, solve them yourself, and our grandfather will be involved." Hua honestly said casually.

Nian Juying looked at him with a smile when she heard this, this sentence really won my heart. frowned again, and really responded to the child's sentence, saying that everyone is crooked melons and cracked dates, which is really frustrating.

"Don't do that? Everything will be fine. Hua Laoshi said softly, and the wind quickly dispersed.

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Xiao Chubei and Feng Conghu have been tired like a dog every day since they trained. Fortunately, there are massage techniques taught by monks to eliminate fatigue and body aches, and the effect is obvious, so he naturally persists in practicing.

If you can eat enough, you are willing to train hard, and you will have meat, white flour steamed buns, grilled fish, grilled chicken, chicken soup, and fish soup in turn.

It's just that he hasn't seen Yaoyao since he climbed at the waterfall, and Xiao Chubei quietly felt a trace of regret in his heart. It's about to be harvested, I don't know if I can see her?

As the saying goes, wheat is ripe for a while. The fields, which were still a little green in the morning, were blown by waves of heat, and in the afternoon they were replaced by a golden face, and the sun was brilliant, magnificent and brilliant, and the air was filled with an alluring and rich fragrance of wheat.

When the wheat was slightly yellow, Lei Daring sent people to harvest a piece of barley about ten acres in the west of the village. Make room for the soil, loosen the soil, remove debris, splash water, rake flat, and evenly sprinkle a layer of wheat bran. The whole team of strong laborers went into battle together, first uprooting the barley from the field that was going to be used as a wheat field, and then putting on the cattle and leveling it with a rake. In the evening, men, women and children each bring a basin and start splashing the field. The so-called splashing field is to splash water on the ground that has been very flat, cool it overnight, and it can be crushed the next day. This is a technical job, usually done by middle-aged and elderly people, two people push a luqi with bare feet to crush the soil containing water. The third man carried the ashes of the plants and trees and sprinkled them on the mound to prevent it from getting dirt. With the straight line rolling forward of the "Zhiniuniu", a smooth and flat "cement" ground is formed, which is a good wheat field, which is bright, porcelain, and not easy to crack.

The wheat field is large and comparable to the square where people relax today.

And the well-leveled wheat field is simply a place for the adults and children of the whole production team to move. On summer nights, people's laughter was in the sky above the square, and the children's doors were rolling and somersaulting on it. Everyone knows that this is the place where the fruits of the harvest are truly harvested.

In the turn of the day, it was time to open the sickle, and there was a company of strong laborers who joined in, and the wheat harvest was real, and most of them were from the countryside, and they often worked at home.

It's much better than those cadres in the city who go to the countryside to support the peasants, those old soldiers, support the peasants? Don't add to the chaos, thank God for the blind command.

When encountering these people, those production brigades would rather be available to them than delay the harvest.

It is said that the three summers are robbed, because of the wheat thing, it is more anxious than the crops next to it, you say soybeans, two days early and two days late, it is not in the way; Another example is corn, as long as it is ripe and supported on the stalks, you harvest it for a month, and it will be fine when it is completely dry in the ground.

But the wheat just can't do it, the wheat is ripe, as long as there is a clear poisonous sun, it will "turn around", the wheat straw under the ears is the most delicate, it is easy to break when it is dried, and the ears of wheat fall into the ground, and it will spoil the old grain. It's not just a "U-turn", the wheat is overripe, the husk is dry, and if you move a little while cutting, the wheat will fall into the soil.

Therefore, during the wheat harvest season, they are all competing for time and dare not delay.

Wheat is busy for a few days, and autumn is busy for a season. In my memory, one of the most prominent words about Mai Xiantian is the word "robbery". The members of the club are rushing to harvest the ripe wheat, rush to play the field, rush to raise the field, and rush to dry the wheat...... A word rush is enough to show the urgency of the wheat harvest season. Actually, what is the wheat harvest? The main thing is to harvest the wheat in the field before the rainy day and the dry hot wind comes, and the milling is completed, and the particles are returned to the warehouse after being cleaned and dried. If you don't grab it, if you encounter even rain or dry hot wind, you can only watch the wheat that has been busy for a year soak in water and send out green shoots, and the hard work of the year will be in vain.

For this word-grabbing, every busy season, the whole village of all ages goes into battle, cutting, pulling, and beating...... Day and night, hectic and non-stop.

At this time, the sewing club was also on holiday, all in order to grab the agricultural time.

As soon as the sickle and the soldiers bent down to cut the wheat with the brush, with the symphony of the sickle and the wheat stalk, the neat wheat trees fell to the ground in an instant, lying on the wheat stubble in an orderly manner, waiting for the carriage to come, waiting for the three-strand fork to gently and carefully load them onto the carriage and gather in the huge wheat field. (To be continued.) Cat flutter Chinese