The family hasn't let Fubao go to their own field to see it all these years, she can farm?

It's okay to play with a small piece of land, this half an acre of land, half an acre of land, there are less than four acres of land in the family, food is a life-saving thing, and everyone in the family is a little worried.

Even if she loved Song Fubao again, she still had the idea of persuading her to give up or halve the scope of the land, but before she could say anything, Grandma Song spoke.

"Forgot what I told you stupid people to do, anyway, now that there is tofu, the whole family is full, and there are still new clothes to wear, when you are farming?"

Everyone's eyes dodged, and the inner os: No!

Grandma Song saw through everyone's weakness at a glance and continued to accuse unceremoniously.

"Now that I have it, I just took out half an acre of land to make Fubao what's not okay, no Fubao, can there be tofu, can there be a current life without tofu, one by one the land has been planted for decades and has not planted a flower, we Fubao may be able to grow a tofu again!"

Listening to these words, Song Fubao was full of emotion, at first she knew that it was because of the feudal superstition that grandma treated her so specially, although there is no shortage of such ingredients now, but in the past few years, she clearly knows that Grandma Song really loves her.

And he's a rare smart guy!

When the people of the old Song family heard it, they felt more and more reasonable, and they didn't say anything anymore, it's a big deal to keep making tofu, what a big deal.

The elder brothers didn't dare to speak, after all, the adults didn't have the right to intervene in the arguments, and only then did they smile and go to the firewood room to get hoes, sickles and other tools and hand them to the two brothers of the Lin family.

"Okay, the eldest daughter-in-law will make two large pots of bean curd for the two brothers to drink, and only when they are full will they work, and the others will be busy with their own, Fubao will use the best piece of land in our family, which is close to home and about the same size!"

Grandma Song arranged it directly, everyone hurriedly did things obediently, the Jin brothers wanted to be polite, Grandma Song looked at each other, and the two didn't dare to say a word and had to nod.

Song Fubao waited for the two to finish eating, and then explained to them the effect of ploughing the ground and the requirement of deep ploughing of about 20 centimeters, etc., and went to see her own land for the first time and assigned her the land to plant.

It is really close to home, even closer to the yard of Aunt Tang's house, five or six meters away from the door of Aunt Tang's house, flat and open, the soil is gray-black, and it looks fertile.

This is probably the best piece of land in the family, and the white radish seeds produced by this system that are not subject to insect buffs will definitely not be disappointed.

Seeing that the two of them began to turn the ground in earnest, she went back to pack up the seeds, crushed the dried cow dung pestle that had been hoarded before, and scattered it in the ground, fertilizing the ground while turning the ground.

This is a full three days, the villagers at first thought that the Song family was busy making tofu to make money, so there were not enough people to turn the ground, and from time to time they saw Song Fubao to command, check the soil, and listen to some rumors, they all went to persuade Grandma Song not to mess around.

But Grandma Song's "oil and salt do not enter", which caused the villagers to laugh again and again, until the day of sowing, as soon as the whole family arrived next to the field, the villagers who were farming nearby sang and harmonized.

"Eh, the old Song family, you really give this land to a child to plant, don't be afraid that you won't be able to eat enough, Fubao, you have to have a number of nonsense, this is land, it's life!"

"Don't persuade me, it's the first time I've seen such an indiscriminate spoiled child, if we don't lend them food in the future, we won't have it, and we will suffer for ourselves!"

"Song Fubao, you, you!"

……

"It's about your, how to toss our family's love, and how to toss it, and then our family's Fubao, my mother is not finished with you, you can try!"

Grandma Song made a preemptive strike and passed over with a hoe, Li Xiuzhi and Boss Song hurriedly grabbed it and said in a low voice, "Everyone is also kind, mother, don't worry!" ”

"Kind-hearted fart, they are all deliberately saying cool things, in the past, our family Fubao didn't have enough to eat, but they also hid far away, and they didn't borrow food, but now they are here, a bunch of!"

It's just that I can't see other people's good families!

Grandma Song deliberately shouted back, and immediately quarreled with the others.

In the end, it was the village chief who came to pull it away, and everyone else watched, and their eyes all showed the gesture of watching jokes: Let's see what you can grow!

Song Fubao swept them one by one and was not angry, but just pulled Grandma Song, "Grandma, don't be angry, let's live our own lives, we can't waste time, these half an hour has passed, and we haven't planted a seed yet!" ”

"Okay, grandma, grandma is not angry, the Song family will listen to our Fubao when they come over, she will plant whatever she says!" Grandma Song shouted very loudly, just to shout so that everyone knew.

Song Fubao just smiled, and began to command Song Youtian and Song Boss to raise the furrow, the furrow width is 0.65 meters, the ditch width is 0.35 meters, the furrow surface is slightly ridge-shaped, every 30 meters or so to open a waist ditch, and the field edge is opened to facilitate drainage and irrigation.

The two of them are responsible for digging small pits on one side, and the other is responsible for digging small pits, because winter radish generally adopts the method of on-demand sowing, sowing two rows per furrow, and sowing 1~2 seeds per hole for sowing.