The tough life of a beautiful educated young girl from the 1970s who married a rough man
Chapter 102 The sourness of cutting pigweed
While walking and chatting, everyone came to a depression in the wild. When they saw pigweed, they scattered in all directions. Each of them picked a piece of territory, put down the baskets, took out the sickle, squatted on the ground to cut them, and put them in the baskets.
"Brother Xu Jun, Grandma Jiang, let's cut it here."
Zhao Jinbao took Xu Jun to a grassland farther away.
Start by teaching them to identify pigweed that can be fed to pigs.
"This is purslane, this is gray scallops, clipper grass, and duck tongue grass. These are eaten by pigs. Don't cut the ones that other pigs don't like..."
"Oh, got it, thanks."
Xu Jun put down the basket, took out the sickle, imitated Zhao Jinbao, grabbed the grass leaves with one hand, and cut at the root of the leaves with the other.
"Hiss." He suddenly called out.
Zhao Jinbao looked over and asked with concern, "Brother Xu Jun, what's wrong with you?"
"This grass has thorns, it pricked my hand, and it bleeds."
Xu Jun said aggrievedly, and spread out his palms, there were blood dripping from several wounds.
Grandma Jiang watched quietly while cutting pigweed in the distance.
Although she felt sorry for Xu Jun, she still restrained herself from asking about the situation.
Zhao Jinbao came over, took a look, and frowned.
"Your hands are too tender, you can't do this job."
As he spoke, he picked a few leaves, chewed them in his mouth, spit them out, and wiped them neatly on the bleeding spots on Xu Jun's hands.
Xu Jun looked shocked: "..."
What is this operation?
It's so unhygienic, have I agreed?Just put it on my hands?!
He was hesitating whether to shake it off.
Zhao Jinbao said calmly, "Brother Xu Jun, this is a small wound, it's fine, it will be fine in a while, this grass is specially used to stop bleeding."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back, quickly mowed pigweed with his hands, and after a while, 1/3 of the basket was cut, and he pressed it into the basket again.
Xu Jun was so ashamed that he covered the wound and continued to cut.
After another cut, his wrist became so sore.
Sitting down to rest and drinking tea, Zhao Jinbao and Grandma Jiang had already mowed another piece of grass.
Xu Jun looked at the other children who were mowing pigweed in the distance, all of them were racing against time and focused on working.
It's really embarrassing to compare people to people...
He drank two more sips of water, continued to squat on the ground to mow pigweed, and gradually mastered some skills.
He cut off a hem of his clothes and wrapped his hands around it, so that holding the sickle would not hurt so much, and it would also reduce the chance of being cut by grass blades.
Clothes, at worst, go back and mend them.
If you live in the village for a long time, you will look like a stranger if you don't wear patched clothes.
The sun was getting higher and higher, and the scorching sun did not stop the children from continuing to mow hogweed.
They were already sweating, but they insisted not to go home until they had cut a basket full of hogweed.
And secretly compete who can cut faster and more.
Xu Jun was infected by this kind of working atmosphere, and secretly made up his mind to persevere and cut more pigweed.
……
After eleven o'clock, Jiang Haiyang and Xu Yunliang had carried all the firewood left over from the mountain yesterday in two trips.
I haven't seen Xu Jun and Grandma Jiang coming back from cutting pigweed, so I'm a little worried.
"Did they go far away to cut hogweed?"
"Or I'll go look for it."
Shen Zhiwei said that he was about to go out.
She had just made her lunch and it was heating up in the pot.
Xu Yunliang was also worried about following, "Doctor Shen, I'll go with you."
Shen Zhiwei originally wanted to say that he would go alone, but seeing Xu Yunliang's worried look, he didn't refuse him to go with him.
"Doctor Shen, will Xu Jun stay here for the summer vacation, will it cause you trouble?" Xu Yunliang asked hesitantly, thinking that he would part with Xu Jun after lunch, and felt a little bit reluctant.
After all, the child was brought up by himself. He grew up so big that he hadn't been separated for more than two days. Now he was going to be separated for more than a month, and he was worried about him before he left.
It would be fine if Shen Zhiwei refused, he also had a step to take Xu Jun back.
"Probably not, he looks quite obedient." Shen Zhiwei paused, then said with a smile, "However, I'm afraid that when you go back to the city later, he might cry."
"Oh, I'm afraid the brat doesn't rely on me so much."
Xu Yunliang was looking forward to seeing the scene where his son was reluctant to part with him, crying, it shouldn't be, he is 13 years old.
And this year, his son's temper is particularly irritable. The two of them seem impatient after talking at home for a few words, and talking back is common. As a father, he has almost no dignity in front of his son.
"That's for sure." Shen Zhi smiled, "Don't look at him as tough on the outside, but he may actually have a soft heart."
Xu Yunliang groaned, wondering if it was because he was a father that he couldn't detect his son's delicate feelings.
He even began to reflect on his lack of care for his son.
"Brother Xu Jun, Grandma Jiang, let's cut it here."
Zhao Jinbao took Xu Jun to a grassland farther away.
Start by teaching them to identify pigweed that can be fed to pigs.
"This is purslane, this is gray scallops, clipper grass, and duck tongue grass. These are eaten by pigs. Don't cut the ones that other pigs don't like..."
"Oh, got it, thanks."
Xu Jun put down the basket, took out the sickle, imitated Zhao Jinbao, grabbed the grass leaves with one hand, and cut at the root of the leaves with the other.
"Hiss." He suddenly called out.
Zhao Jinbao looked over and asked with concern, "Brother Xu Jun, what's wrong with you?"
"This grass has thorns, it pricked my hand, and it bleeds."
Xu Jun said aggrievedly, and spread out his palms, there were blood dripping from several wounds.
Grandma Jiang watched quietly while cutting pigweed in the distance.
Although she felt sorry for Xu Jun, she still restrained herself from asking about the situation.
Zhao Jinbao came over, took a look, and frowned.
"Your hands are too tender, you can't do this job."
As he spoke, he picked a few leaves, chewed them in his mouth, spit them out, and wiped them neatly on the bleeding spots on Xu Jun's hands.
Xu Jun looked shocked: "..."
What is this operation?
It's so unhygienic, have I agreed?Just put it on my hands?!
He was hesitating whether to shake it off.
Zhao Jinbao said calmly, "Brother Xu Jun, this is a small wound, it's fine, it will be fine in a while, this grass is specially used to stop bleeding."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back, quickly mowed pigweed with his hands, and after a while, 1/3 of the basket was cut, and he pressed it into the basket again.
Xu Jun was so ashamed that he covered the wound and continued to cut.
After another cut, his wrist became so sore.
Sitting down to rest and drinking tea, Zhao Jinbao and Grandma Jiang had already mowed another piece of grass.
Xu Jun looked at the other children who were mowing pigweed in the distance, all of them were racing against time and focused on working.
It's really embarrassing to compare people to people...
He drank two more sips of water, continued to squat on the ground to mow pigweed, and gradually mastered some skills.
He cut off a hem of his clothes and wrapped his hands around it, so that holding the sickle would not hurt so much, and it would also reduce the chance of being cut by grass blades.
Clothes, at worst, go back and mend them.
If you live in the village for a long time, you will look like a stranger if you don't wear patched clothes.
The sun was getting higher and higher, and the scorching sun did not stop the children from continuing to mow hogweed.
They were already sweating, but they insisted not to go home until they had cut a basket full of hogweed.
And secretly compete who can cut faster and more.
Xu Jun was infected by this kind of working atmosphere, and secretly made up his mind to persevere and cut more pigweed.
……
After eleven o'clock, Jiang Haiyang and Xu Yunliang had carried all the firewood left over from the mountain yesterday in two trips.
I haven't seen Xu Jun and Grandma Jiang coming back from cutting pigweed, so I'm a little worried.
"Did they go far away to cut hogweed?"
"Or I'll go look for it."
Shen Zhiwei said that he was about to go out.
She had just made her lunch and it was heating up in the pot.
Xu Yunliang was also worried about following, "Doctor Shen, I'll go with you."
Shen Zhiwei originally wanted to say that he would go alone, but seeing Xu Yunliang's worried look, he didn't refuse him to go with him.
"Doctor Shen, will Xu Jun stay here for the summer vacation, will it cause you trouble?" Xu Yunliang asked hesitantly, thinking that he would part with Xu Jun after lunch, and felt a little bit reluctant.
After all, the child was brought up by himself. He grew up so big that he hadn't been separated for more than two days. Now he was going to be separated for more than a month, and he was worried about him before he left.
It would be fine if Shen Zhiwei refused, he also had a step to take Xu Jun back.
"Probably not, he looks quite obedient." Shen Zhiwei paused, then said with a smile, "However, I'm afraid that when you go back to the city later, he might cry."
"Oh, I'm afraid the brat doesn't rely on me so much."
Xu Yunliang was looking forward to seeing the scene where his son was reluctant to part with him, crying, it shouldn't be, he is 13 years old.
And this year, his son's temper is particularly irritable. The two of them seem impatient after talking at home for a few words, and talking back is common. As a father, he has almost no dignity in front of his son.
"That's for sure." Shen Zhi smiled, "Don't look at him as tough on the outside, but he may actually have a soft heart."
Xu Yunliang groaned, wondering if it was because he was a father that he couldn't detect his son's delicate feelings.
He even began to reflect on his lack of care for his son.
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