Chapter 257: Wheat Ripened Overnight
"Shaode, pinch me quickly, am I dreaming?"
Cai Lihua stared at the wheat that ripened quickly, which was very different from the growth of other wheat that had not been watered with spiritual spring water.
Meng Shaode seemed to be deaf, he pinched himself hard, and grinned in pain: "Hiss...... I thought I was dreaming. ”
"It hurts?" Cai Lihua understood that her man was also blinded.
"It hurts a lot." Meng Shaode rubbed his face: "What kind of spring water is really amazing, our girl." ”
"Daddy, what are you waiting for, cut quickly, there are a lot of villagers gathered in the village, don't be found suspicious." Ah Jiu went down the mountain to understand.
The two were frightened by the growth.
"Yes, yes, yes, cut quickly." But there was only one sickle, Meng Shaode spat into the palm of his hand, rubbed his hand and picked up the sickle and dried.
Cai Lihua bent on her waist and tied up behind her.
Ah Jiu was not idle, following behind to pick up the fallen ears of wheat.
"I said, why is it so quiet today, why are so many people at the entrance of the village?" Cai Lihua inquired while working.
"Maybe it's a matter of going up the mountain to find meat during the day." Ah Jiu answered, otherwise Hui'er Niang would not have been taken together for interrogation.
"I can't burn my ancestral grave, so I put some paper on the mass grave." Meng Shaode snorted and swooped, and his mouth was not idle.
After watering less than three points of land, Meng Shaode arched forward along the wheat field like a bull, and it didn't take long to finish cutting.
He threw down the sickle and hurried back, laid down the reins, took the sheaves of wheat and piled them on the ropes, and then pressed his knees and tied a slipknot and carried them up:
"Three trips, you two wait."
"Hurry up." Cai Lihua urged behind her, and after she was idle, Cai Lihua had an idea and pulled out a lot of freshly sprouted wheat.
Ah Jiu was not tired, Cai Lihua sat on the wheat bale and wiped her sweat: "It should be cool this day, why is it still so hot." ”
"I guess it will be cooler after the Mid-Autumn Festival." Ah Jiu took out a water bladder and gave it to Ah Niang.
Cai Lihua raised her head and took a sip, and suddenly looked at the water bladder with her eyes shining: "Jiu'er, you said you drink more of this water, can you jump one?" ”
"Huh?" Ah Niang has always felt that she is short, but Ah Jiu has never considered this problem after drinking the spiritual spring water for so long.
At this moment, I think about it: "It seems that it is not useful for people to grow tall." "Otherwise, I'd have grown up after drinking it for so long.
At this time, she Meng Jiu'er had just arrived at Tuoba Yan's heart, and it seemed that there was no hope.
"It's okay, when we have money and settle down in the future, Niang Dunton will stew bone broth for you to replenish calcium, and you can grow the same."
Cai Lihua is still thinking of her daughter.
"Mother, you rest, I'm not tired, I'll go pick the fruit."
A puff of smoke ran to the foot of the hill.
I walked around the pomegranate tree, and there was a slight disappointment in my eyes.
It seems that grandma is right, one generation is not as good as the next, this wave is already the third generation of pomegranate seeds, a total of three, but the harvest is not as good as half of the first generation.
Ah Jiu took them off one by one and stuffed them into his arms, and specially counted them, a total of fifty-six.
As for the watermelon, it was found, there were four on the large seedling, and six on the slightly smaller one, so a total of five were planted.
After loading into the space one by one, Ah Jiu watched the seedlings wither on the spot.
As for peaches, the yield is about the same as peaches.
Over there, Meng Shaode has already run back and forth three times, and the last trip, in addition to dealing with the leftover wheat straw, is to clean up the frames, tools and bamboo baskets.
"Jiu'er, Hui'er is waiting for you at the door of our house, looking very anxious."
Meng Shaode said as he walked with a bamboo basket on his back.
"Oh, I'll take a look." Ah Jiu Sa ran a few steps forward to the house.
"Sister Ah Jiu, my mother is going to be taken away, the person who came is the official who called your sister last time, my mother's body just got out of bed, she really can't stand the toss, can you say something good."
Although Hui'er didn't cry this time, her eyes were swollen, and she obviously cried.
"What? What are you taking your mother for? Ah Jiu also wondered.
"Jiu'er, she's talking about that kid from Tuoba Yan, why don't you go and take a look?"
When Meng Shaode said this, he found that the woman was glaring at him angrily.