Weak Xuan said that it was going to rain, and the three people who were so scared that they wanted to wash their faces and apply sunscreen were gone.

What sunscreen to wear?

Harvesting rice is important!

Lei Pozi: "The second daughter-in-law should go and inform the village chief and other villagers to start harvesting rice today." ”

"Fourth daughter-in-law, you and I will go with you to find someone to help harvest rice."

"Xuanbao, you go up the mountain and talk to Grandma Xuanyuan!"

"Good!"

So, a few women from the weak family moved!

In less than a quarter of an hour, the people of the village were running towards the yellow-green rice fields with scythes in their hands.

There are many weak fields, and the fields of the royal gift are later planted with rice, fortunately, there have been people who have been asked to take care of the rice, and the people who harvest the rice have been invited before the weak water, and they have said that they are ready to harvest these days, and now although it is sudden, but everyone has already prepared, after all, the rice has matured in eight or nine years, and it is better to wait for two more days, but now it can also be harvested.

After all, spring and summer are the rainiest seasons, so of course you have to harvest the rice when the weather is good.

So the people invited by the weak family also arrived quickly, although suddenly, but it was not chaotic.

Weak Xuan notified the old lady Xuanyuan, and the old lady Xuanyuan immediately asked the ancient shopkeeper to go to the city to inform Zhang Xianling.

An hour later, the third rice harvest began throughout the prefecture.

Because the rice in the weak family field is the best-grown, Zhang Xianling arranged for the master to watch the official field, and he also hurried to Xishui Village.

After receiving the news, the brothers of the weak water all left their work in the study and rushed back to collect it first.

After Han Lao learned about it, he also took a few students to help, but Han Lao knew that he didn't understand much, and his students didn't understand it, so as not to hinder everyone's work, he was looking for a piece that no one had harvested yet, and took the students to harvest.

Although it is slow, but there is nothing wrong, of course, such a simple job, you can understand it at a glance, and it will not be wrong, it is just a matter of speed.

Of course, if you are not careful, you will also be cut by a sickle.

Old lady Xuanyuan also went to the field to help the weak family harvest.

Don't look at her age, with a sweep of her long arms, she grabbed several rice plants in a row, and with a wave of the sickle, a large bundle of rice was cut!

That's not even a little slower than an adult man who has been doing farm work for many years.

When it comes to the spear, she can bravely kill the enemy, expand the territory, defend the country, pick up the sickle to raise children, and she is the one who supports the family.

The people who came to help in the village were stunned: "The old lady cuts the grain so neatly!" ”

Harvesting rice, the villagers' local dialect is called harvesting.

"No, I can grab an extra handful of grass than I can."

Old Madam Xuanyuan was happy to hear this: "When I am as old as Xuanbao, I will start cutting the grass in the ground!" At that time, the family was poor, and at the age of five, he could cut three plants in a row. ”

When the villagers heard this, they praised one after another: "I really can't see it, I think the old lady is a child of a rich family." ”

"The old lady is extravagant, but I didn't expect to have a hard life when I was a child."

"That's right, the old lady looks like she was born in a big family, and she doesn't look like she has endured hardship."

……

"Bitter, I have eaten the roots of the tree before, and I have been lying in the ice and snow, and this wealth is all from running around and working for most of my life, in exchange for my life! I've died a few times! Old Lady Xuanyuan said as she smiled and talked to the villagers.

"Haha, the old lady is joking! That doesn't look like it! ”

"What I said is true, when I was a child, there were wars everywhere, how could I have a good life."

"That's too, at that time, I was frightened, I slept in the open air, I couldn't eat enough, and many people died, and I almost thought I couldn't live." Some elderly people were deeply touched when they heard this.

"At that time, it was really bitter, miserable and bitter, but fortunately the world is peaceful now."

The village chief took the opportunity to encourage the villagers: "It shows that this person has infinite possibilities, as long as he works hard, wealth and glory are not dreams!" Look, after this year, it is estimated that the family will not be able to eat all the food! ”

"Haha, that's right! The village chief is right! ”

"Village Chief Chrysostom Yuyan, we will all have enough food and clothing in the future!"

"Plenty of food and clothing!"

"Eat and dress warmly!"

"A house full of food!"

"The barn is full!"

"There is surplus food every year!"

……

The villagers, you spontaneously say different auspicious words.

Everyone looked at this heavy ear of rice, this golden rice field, and their hearts were also hot, and there were tears in their eyes.

In addition to the people invited by the weak families, many people in the village came to help without money.

It's just that this time what they harvested was not rice, but hope, and the endless food and clothing of future generations.

Looking at the tears in everyone's eyes and listening to everyone's most basic hope for survival, Old Lady Xuanyuan wiped her tears with her mouth.

Old Mrs. Xuanyuan used to feel that she would not live to see the prosperity of Xuanyuan Country and the people have enough food and clothing, but she only hoped that she could see the hidden dangers of the previous dynasty get rid of in her lifetime, and the world would be peaceful, and she would die without regrets.

But seeing the tears flashing in everyone's eyes, looking at the ears of rice in front of her, such heavy ears of rice are something she has never seen in her decades of life, and the yield per mu has at least doubled.

When she saw the first emperor a hundred years later, she might be able to proudly say to him that Xuanyuan may not be prosperous, but the people will definitely not worry about eating in the future!

In this area of Shengping Mansion, she definitely wants to make it the granary of Xuanyuan Kingdom!

Han Lao was also deeply shocked by the most humble hope of the villagers.

Most of the wishes he is accustomed to hearing are, a bright future, prosperous official fortune, rising step by step, prosperity, wealth and health, good luck or high school champion, Jinshi and first, smooth sailing and so on.

It turns out that the common people really don't ask for much, only to be fed and clothed.

Han Lao suddenly felt that in his decades of life, he had devoted himself to studying and cultivating countless talents, and most of the officials in the DPRK and China were his students.

I thought he was a contributor to the court and the people.

Now it seems that it is not as good as a grain of grain.

Ridiculous, pathetic and pitiful!

Han Lao is more and more determined to write a comprehensive agricultural book!

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same, and the memories of adults are sweet and weak.

She and Xuanyuan Que also went down to help, she felt lively and fun, and she had a sense of accomplishment.

Weak Xuan's small body is not much taller than rice, it should be said that rice is taller than her!

The little man was scratched by the leaves of the rice as soon as he got off the ground.

She didn't care, and she was still excited to cut the grain with a sickle, and then cut off her finger with the first knife!

Weak Xuan stretched out her blood-dripping little finger in front of Xuanyuan Que: "Brother Xuanyuan, hold on to stop the bleeding." ”

Xuanyuan Que frowned, glanced left and right, then held her fingers and used an immortal technique to help her stop the bleeding and heal.

"Alright, be careful."

"Hmm." Weak Xuan happily withdrew her hand, and went to wield the sickle again, Huo Huo Rice.

Xuanyuan Que saw that her little face was scratched by He Miao again, frowned, divided a trace of attention, and used spiritual power to protect her whole person.

Others can't see it, only when it comes to estrus, the little white dog who is chasing the female dog in the field uncontrollably can see a spherical transparent light curtain encircling Weak Xuan.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes and continued to chase the most beautiful in the village!

It doesn't know why it's chasing, but it really wants to chase it!

It's uncomfortable not to chase!

Treasures, happy winter solstice, happy winter solstice, happy winter solstice, haha~