Chen Liu listened to the conversation between their mother and son, and felt as if they were about to find someone desperately, and tears fell down their eyes.

She just sobbed and didn't talk much.

As soon as she shed tears like this, Chen Dashan immediately felt distressed.

He said, "Forget it, I'd better stay at home and protect you." ”

Mrs. Chen went back to sleep.

Chen Dashan asked, "What are you crying for?" ”

"I'm scared."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Chen Liu's hands clasped on his shoulders.

Chen Dashan's brain exploded, taking care of his mother's food, his family is more important.

The next day, Chen Dashan collected the beans in the warehouse, and the corn could be broken.

Chen Dashan went out to break the basket on his back, and after breaking the basket, he got it back and fell on the field.

Other people's corn only bears one cob, but Chen Dashan's corn bears two cobs per plant.

In some places, the corn is slightly thinner, and some have three sticks.

The size of the two sticks was about the same, and Chen Dashan reached out to rub it, which was about the length of a stick.

One of the three knots is slightly smaller, about the length of a fire hook.

Chen Dashan didn't know that this was an anomaly, and thought that corn should grow like this.

Mrs. Chen and Chen Liu, together with Xiao Haitang and General Hei, were on the field to pick corn clothes.

Qu Xinde came to help their family again, and when he arrived at the scene, he saw Mrs. Chen there, and hurriedly tidied up his clothes.

When Mrs. Chen saw him, she hurriedly greeted him with a smile and said, "The owner is here." ”

"Ah, I'm going to see how your corn is going." Qu Xinde said.

Mrs. Chen said, "The mountain has gone inside, and we are here to make clothes." ”

Xiao Haitang turned around and saw Qu Xinde, and hurriedly took a corn cob and said, "Give~"

"Oh, what about the big girl giving her grandpa corn on the cob? That's good. ”

As he spoke, he crouched down and began to help peel it off.

They stripped the cob of corn and had to weave their clothes so that they could hang it up and dry.

When you want to peel the grain, when to peel it, it will not grow mold.

Chen Dashan came back with two baskets of corn on his back, and when he saw that the owner was there, he hurriedly greeted him.

Qu Xinde said: "I'll help you break it." You carry it outward, it's much faster. ”

"Isn't that okay? How good is that? Chen Dashan said.

Qu Xinde said, "Oh, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he carried the basket and went into the cornfield with Chen Dashan.

They went in, and Zhong Li and they also came.

They also came to help with the corn harvest.

Chen Dashan's heart didn't have as much reaction as before.

He found that Zhong Li and the others were not much different from the others.

If he hadn't seen him in Swallow Mountain, he wouldn't have imagined that he would be the boss of the bandits.

Qu Xinde went to the corn field only to find that there were two cobs on one of their corn trees.

He was stunned.

Some farmers also grow corn, but the corn is basically a stick on top of a corn plant, but the stick is slightly larger than this one.

Some of the larger ones are not as productive as these two rods.

He felt that Chen Dashan's family was really blessed, not bragged about.

He said, "Oh Shan, your corn grows so well, go back and leave me some seeds." "

Chen Dashan said, "You gave me this corn." ”

What he meant by this was that there was nothing strange about the corn, it was all the owner's.

"You can go back and leave some for me, sell them to me, and let me exchange them for two."

"Yes." Chen Dashan readily agreed.

Anyway, he's worried that he has collected so much food and has nowhere to put it.

They are all helping to break the corn back first, taking advantage of the good weather to bask in the sun.

But it's not a job that can be done in a day or two.

He planted a lot of corn, and there were only about twenty acres of beans, and corn was twice as much as beans.

In addition to the open land in the middle for top dressing and the land buried in water in the west, there are only sixty or seventy acres of cultivation.

Zhong Li and they were a lot of people, but they helped break the corn in one day's work, and they were all piled up on the field, and they couldn't put it down.

Chen Dashan went to the mountain to cut some bamboo, used the bamboo to build a shelf on the ground, and hung the braided corn on the top.

Because there was too much corn broken, Chen Dashan had to stay up all night to strip and weave the corn.

Mrs. Chen didn't stop him this time.

If you don't get it out quickly, I'm afraid the pile will get hot, and the corn will spoil by then.

When it comes to the food in her mouth, she is also distressed.

Zhong Li and they are also very particular, and they also came to help peel corn the next day, some people peeled and some weaved, very fast.

From his house to the back mountain, all the way was full of corn.

The corn cobs are not big or small, well-proportioned, yellow, and look particularly good-looking.

The people in the village have not been here either, and they don't know that their family has harvested so much corn.

Everyone is also in the joy of the harvest.

Who doesn't like to see a good crop?

Although the autumn weather is crisp and the weather is hot, it can't stop their enthusiasm.

The enthusiasm was high enough to catch up with the weather.

This kind of weather, dry and hot, is a good time to dry new grains.

Chen Dashan has made corn here, but he is not in a hurry to do anything else.

There are still some fallen peanuts in the field, but this one will be harvested later.

The corn stalks in the fields had to be cut down, and this one had to be cut down for days.

In order not to hurt Xiaobai's hooves when plowing, the corn stalks had to be cut close to the ground.

I'm not afraid to cut corn stalks, but I'm afraid to bend over all the time.

If only there was a way for him to cut without bending down.

He thought about it for a moment and went to the carpenter anyway.

He can also have this idea, it is entirely because Dr. He provided him with a cocoon, so he thinks that the solutions are all thought up by people.

Use your brain, maybe you can have a different harvest.

Old Liu Tou had helped him to do a cocoon before, and now he heard him say that there was a way for him to cut corn without bending down, and he thought of an object, which was like a Taiping car.

You can walk with both hands pushing, and you can carry a sickle in front of you, and when you push and walk, you can also provide some power by turning around.

Chen Dashan said: "This can't work, right? I'm afraid of getting stuck in the horse's hooves. ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to keep the stubble taller?"

Chen Dashan was speechless.

However, remembering what Dr. He said about returning straw to the field, he still let him do it.

Lao Liu's things are ready-made, and they can be used by pressing the sickle head.

Chen Dashan went back to the small cart and immediately went to the field to try his skills.

It works very well.

All he had to do was push the cart forward, and the corn stalks would fall down and fall into a row.

He likes to watch scenes like this, which makes him feel happy.

Mrs. Chen also felt very strange when she saw him pushing a gadget in the field, and when she walked over, all the corn stalks had fallen down.

I wonder where he got this thing from?

Harvesting crops is like playing.