Lu Jingchuan drank the warm ginger syrup in one gulp, and after she came over and sat down, he said to her: "Linglong, I have to go to the field tomorrow, and it will take a week to come back." ”

"Is it a mission?" Gong Linglong asked him.

"It's not a mission, it's to lead a team to participate in the military region's competitive assessment."

Gong Linglong understood, and didn't ask much else, only asked: "What do you want to bring, I'll prepare it for you in advance." ”

"You don't need to bring anything special, we'll leave tomorrow afternoon, we'll come back for dinner at noon, I'll just pack some clothes by myself then."

Lu Jingchuan didn't let her take care of these things, and told her again: "Linglong, Mom will come back on Sunday, you take the car to pick her up, go to the meat factory to buy a chicken, and buy some pork and eggs, and you stew and eat at home to replenish your body." ”

"Okay."

It should be the competition in front, Lu Jingchuan is very busy, and he went to work with an umbrella after breakfast.

The military wives also started rehearsing the show today, Jiang Yaping applied for a vacant small conference room for everyone, and everyone came over on time for the meeting at half past eight.

Gong Linglong first taught everyone to recite poems, and as soon as he arrived here, he immediately sent the poems copied overnight last night to everyone, one for each family, and Jiang Yaping maintained discipline, she only needed to teach orally.

The modern poetry is catchy, and the military wives are extremely attentive to this performance, and when Gong Linglong teaches, they read it aloud and repeat it over and over again.

After a morning of study, most of them have memorized it, and a few of them will mispronounce it, but everyone is helping to practice.

At half past eleven, everyone's mouth was dry, Jiang Yaping got up and arranged: "I studied here in the morning, go back to cook, the children of each family have learned, you are responsible for helping your mother review, and everyone must be able to recite the full text within three days." ”

They were silently preparing for the show, and before Jiang Yaping told everyone not to tell the men of each family, in order to surprise them at the art show.

So, when I got home, everyone didn't say anything, and the children didn't leak it.

The spring rain continued, and it was raining lightly for two or three days in a row, and all the men in the family area went out to participate in the competitive competition, and the military wives and children rehearsed and studied at home.

It wasn't until the fourth day that the sky finally cleared.

The weather improved, spring farming continued to start, Jiang Yaping organized family members to start sowing and fertilizing, and the art troupe that had just recovered received an order to continue to send all of them to help.

Sow in the morning and fertilize in the afternoon.

Jiang Yaping arranged the work, and also taught them hand-in-hand, or planned the tasks according to the previous teams, and each team was responsible for a piece of land.

Sowing is easier and easier than ploughing, and it is half done in one morning.

Even the speed of the art troupe has caught up.

When she went back to eat at noon, Gong Linglong noticed that Meng Xiaoying's face was much better than before, and Yang Xiaolan walked side by side with her and whispered to her, "I'm looking forward to the afternoon." ”

In the afternoon, it was manure fertilization, real artificial fertilizer and pig manure, Gong Linglong was also looking forward to it, and his eyes blinked playfully.

When he returned home, Gong Linglong cooked lunch first, and then went to work in the space.

As soon as I dodged in, I heard the sound of "chirping" and kept screaming, and saw the fluffy chicks walking around in the chicken pen, trembling when they walked, and laughed: "The chicks have finally hatched out." ”

Now there are pigs, chickens and fish in the space, the rice and wheat in the field are golden, the buds, sweet potatoes and potato seedlings are green, and the vegetables are also growing gratifyingly.

No pain, no gain.

After finishing the work in the space, the person was also a little tired, and sat inside for half an hour to rest, and only flashed out when Yu Ximei called her outside.

There are pig farms in the army, pig manure is sufficient, and artificial fertilizer is also very much, I don't know if it is deliberately arranged by the leader, the art troupe is responsible for picking artificial fertilizer, and the military wives pick pig manure.

The two dung pits are not far apart, Gong Linglong and their group just walked to the pig farm manure pit with the dung bucket, and they heard screams not far away, and the people of the art troupe were all so frightened that they fled and screamed, and some rushed to the side of the tree trunk and vomited wildly.

Gong Linglong and others: "......"

This is just the beginning, just vomit like this, and when all the twenty acres of land are watered, they should not go to the hospital en masse.

"Haha..."

The people of the art troupe were screaming wildly, but the military wives were laughing.

Two stark contrasts are formed.

Meng Xiaoying's face was pale at this time, standing far away from the dung pit with her mouth and nose covered, she almost stepped on a maggot just now, and when she thought of her shoes almost getting touched, she was so disgusted that she immediately kept rubbing her shoes in place, and she couldn't wait to throw away the liberation shoes on her feet.

Xu Wei next to her was not much better than her, her face was ugly at this time, thinking that she would have to pick up countless buckets of dung water to water the ground today, and the whole person was not good.

"I don't pick, I don't pick dung, I'm afraid."

She opened her mouth to resist first, and the people who played well with them immediately agreed, and you and I gave advice to the deputy head of the team.

Deputy Regiment Commander Li also picked up dung for the first time, and the stinking smell also stimulated him to vomit, but an order was issued from above, the military order must not be violated, and if you don't pick it, you have to pick it.

What's more, the military wives not far away can be picked, and their art troupe must also be able to choose.

Seeing their gossip opinions, Deputy Regiment Commander Li warned with a straight face: "You want to violate military orders? ”

As soon as he said this, everyone was silent on the spot.

Jiang Yaping happened to come over with a dung bucket, seeing that they resisted and rejected one by one, she also had a cold face when she had always been mild, and reprimanded with a calm face: "What you usually eat and drink is planted by farmers, and picking manure and fertilizing is an indispensable process for farming. ”

"What about you, all dressed up brightly, eating the grain and vegetables grown by the peasants, wearing the cotton and linen that the peasants have worked hard for, and in the end you put on a proud posture, playing tricks and trying to laugh at the military wives from the peasants."

"We, the military wives from peasant families, have not studied for two years, and our families have no money for us to sing and dance, and now if you propose a word, we have to squeeze in time to rehearse."

"None of the military wives complained about your troubles, housework and farm work were still done, and one minute was eager to be broken into two minutes."

"There is a lot of rain in spring, and you don't know it, and you have to choose a time when God is in a good mood to plant crops. If you are yelling here again to delay time and affect the efficiency and progress of your work, don't blame our military wives for jointly going to the leaders to report the situation. ”

After speaking, she took the lead first, picked up the dung scoop and filled two buckets full of two large buckets of dung, picked up the flat pole and walked away with her feet in the wind.