From farming to business

The Su family planted a total of five acres of land, four of which were wheat, and the remaining one was planted with sweet potatoes. This food can be stored and is easy to fill the stomach. Most people will plant one acre for themselves to eat.

The last few days are the harvest time, and most people in the village stay in the fields from morning to night. They exchange money for a year's work, and they can get peace of mind sooner if they take it back.

In a village, those who looked down did not see each other, and they were familiar with each other. Su Dezhi would greet each other when passing other people's fields, and some who walked closer would stop to chat.

Yu Feng is a new face, but he has met many people in the village for the past two days, and the village is not very big, so everyone has heard about the idiot's sobriety.

But if you know it, you know that when you see him like this for the first time, you will be a little curious, and you will inevitably look at him and ask a few questions, but there is no malice, and he responds well.

When they were talking, Su Yongyue always stood aside with his things in his hands, and only gave him a look when he was mentioned, indicating that he was listening, and everyone knew his situation, so he didn't talk to him much.

Now that he was busy, Su Dezhi didn't chat with others for too long, and after a few chats, he took people to his own field. The five acres of land were next to each other, and two of the acres had only short straws left. The mother is still swaying the golden ears of wheat, which is gratifying to look at.

The acre of land planted with sweet potatoes was only sown last month, and new shoots have grown at this time, and it will take another three or four months to harvest, so don't worry about it now.

Yu Feng just stretched out his hand to touch the plump ears of wheat, and before he had time to miss the time when he and his grandma reclaimed the land together, a sickle was unceremoniously stuffed in his arms.

He raised his hand subconsciously to catch it, and when he looked up, he saw the young man raised his chin and turned his head away, with the scarlet petal-shaped double prints on the base of his ears drifting past his sight.

Watching him walk away to the other side of the field, Yu Feng touched the wooden handle in his hand helplessly. It was his fault first, and it was understandable that the other party didn't want to see him, and besides, he couldn't be on the same page with him. I don't care about it.

"This kid's temper has been like this since he was a child. You don't have to worry about him." Su Dezhi, who had witnessed the whole process, shook his head, walked over and patted him on the shoulder. They were all worried about him, he was almost seventeen now, how could he get married.

"It's okay Uncle, I know he has a child's temper." Yu Feng, who is 12 years older than the other party, of course doesn't take these petty tempers to heart, and he can only blame himself for being reckless at the beginning.

Su Dezhi saw that he was smiling and did not mean to be angry, so he didn't mention it any more, pointed to the sickle in his hand, and said, "Can you cut wheat?"

If it was the previous one, Yu Feng probably wouldn't know it. Just by looking at the jade pendant, he could tell that he was a son of a rich family, and his palms were smooth without any calluses, so he was not a hand that could do work.

But who told him to change the core now? Although it was a long time ago when he reclaimed the land with his grandma, but the memory is still there.

He didn't answer the other party's question, but directly proved with practical actions that he cut the stubble of wheat by bending down, and the incision was neat and fast.

"Yo, boy is not bad. I didn't expect you to be a veteran. You have taken land before?" Su Dezhi's eyes lit up, and he patted him on the shoulder in admiration, as if he was no longer worried.

"I can't remember very well either, I just get it done with one hand." Yu Feng didn't forget his amnesiac character, so he dealt with it vaguely.

Now that he has done the job of harvesting the wheat, Su Dezhi no longer needs to greet him, telling him to harvest in this area, and go to the other side by himself.

Ha gave it a push, no need to grind that face.

Quite a few people have scooters, and it’s a trivial matter for close ones to make use of each other, and it’s just a matter of sending some food back and forth. a few days.

The Su family borrowed the old Hong's scooter. They have a good relationship with each other. They usually come and go a lot. They always help each other, and they are not polite in this kind of matter.

Su Dezhi was thinking about buying a cow this year, so that he could use it when he returned to plowing the land. Seeing that his two sons had reached the age of marriage, and doing this kind of rough work with him every day, his hands were rough.

Originally, the child's appearance was more handsome, and in addition, he didn't have any other young twins of the same age who could dress up, and his temper was very irritable.

In fact, he also knew in his heart that apart from these things, many people disliked his family's Shuang'er as a mute, and worried that this birth defect would affect future generations.

He and his mother-in-law are just such a child, so naturally they hope that he can have a good home, but his temper is very stubborn, and he refuses to stay at home to do some trivial work, so he insists on following him to do these men thing.

Su Dezhi couldn't screw him, so he had no choice but to let him go, but he couldn't let it go. It just so happened that the family still had some spare money, and if he could get a cow back, the other party would be able to do less work.

Su Yongyue was not quite clear about the calculation in his father's heart. He carried the harvested wheat to the edge of the ground and piled it up, thinking about borrowing a scooter from Hong's house after cutting this row, and sending some back first.

When he turned his head after tidying up the wheat pile, he happened to see that "Deng Tuzi" was gasping for breath while leaning on his knees, the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, and he twitched his mouth in distaste.

But if you dislike it, it's disgusting. The other party came to help them anyway. If you are so weak, it will hurt their family's reputation if you are so weak.

Yu Feng raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, looked up at the scorching sun, and felt that both arms were trembling a little. Now he had a deep understanding of what it means to have more than enough heart but not enough strength.

He gritted his teeth and straightened his back, beat his sore lower back and eyes with his backhand, and told himself that he must persevere, as long as he passed the most difficult limit for sports, it would not be a problem in the future.

As soon as he clenched the sickle in his hand and planned to continue cutting the wheat, the people who approached made him stop, and when he stopped in front of him, the disgust in the glances up and down was so obvious that he couldn't ignore it.

Looking closer, the other party was obviously going to be even more embarrassed, Su Yongyue looked away, picked up the pottery bowl that was fastened to the earthen pot, poured clean water and handed it over.

At first he thought that the other party came here just to mock him, but he didn't expect that it was to deliver water. Yu Feng was a little stunned, and only reacted when the water bowl was delivered forward again, and raised his hand to catch it, "Thank you."

Watching him take the water to drink, Su Yongyue looked around a few times with the jug in his hand, then squatted down to pick up a stone, and swiped it on the ground a few times.

Yu Feng followed his movements and looked down, unexpectedly found that the other party was actually writing. According to his understanding in the village these two days, there are very few people who can read, especially women, and Shuang'er must be the same. After all, this kind of feudal In society, patriarchal thinking is always much more serious.

——If you can’t do it, just rest, you’re the only one.

The person who finished writing looked up at him, motioned his eyes to the edge of the ground, and paused for Yu Feng to drink water. How can a man say no, he has to do it, "It's okay, I'll just drink some water."

After taking a look at his obviously unhappy face, Su Yongyue didn't believe it, so he lowered his head and scratched at the place where he wrote a few times to paste the words, and wrote a new one.

——When you are tired and dizzy, you will be even more shameless.

Yu Feng tightened his hand holding the water bowl, closed his eyes in embarrassment, thinking about what the other party obviously guessed correctly, took a shallow breath and raised his head to drink the water, he handed the bowl out, and said: "I I know, I won’t go to that part.”

Where is the functional limit of this body, he has already understood almost the past two days, he will not be too aggressive, and he will naturally go to rest when the time comes.

The words of advice have already been said, no matter how much Su Yongyue has, he won't take too much care, took the water bowl handed by the other party and stood up, planning to go to his father to pour him a bowl of water as well.

"A Yue!"

Before he could turn around, a loud voice sounded in the distance. Turning his head and looking over, a tall and strong man was standing on the edge of the ground and waving at them. Very simple and honest.

The other party made a few gestures, then trotted over along the side of the ground, and opened his mouth before he was in front of him, "I just brought a cart of wheat home, and I think you almost have enough to carry a cart, so go straight I pulled it over and helped you move the wheat along the way."

When Su Yongyue listened to him, a faint smile appeared on his face, softening his facial features, making him look a lot closer. He even reached out and patted the other's strong upper arm, probably to express his gratitude.

To see this kind of expression on his face, Yu Feng still thought it was quite miraculous, since the first time we met, this person had always had a straight face, and he thought he couldn't smile at all.

Thinking about it, he raised his hand and touched his nose. He probably didn't make a good impression on the other party, so it would be strange if he got a good face.

When he was thinking, the man also fell on him with some curious eyes, looked at him for a while and then said: "This brother looks strange, is he a stranger?"

"Awu, don't you remember?" Before they could answer, Su Dezhi, who saw him, came over and said with a smile, "You should be familiar with him."

Not only the man in front of him said this, but even Yu Feng showed some doubts on his face, thinking that he probably saw it before when he was still stupid.

Su Dezhi took the water handed to him by his Shuanger, took two sips to soothe his dry throat, and then said, "You were the one who carried him back to the village when he fell by the river covered in blood."

"Oh!" The man patted himself on the forehead, and suddenly looked at the slightly stunned person, "So it's you, I heard that you were sober yesterday, and when did you say to visit you, I didn't expect to see you today. Just met here."

At this time, Yu Feng also remembered that the village head had mentioned to him before that the one who saved him was a villager named Hong Wu, and it seemed that this was the one in front of him, as the village head said, he looked honest and honest, that's all. Only a good person would meddle in other people's business, and carry back a person who doesn't know where he lives or dies.

Thinking of this, he arched his hands and bent towards the other party, and said, "Thank you little brother for saving your life."

Although he didn't save his own life at the beginning, if the owner of this body had died two months ago, and it wouldn't be his turn to occupy the magpie's nest, then he would have saved his own life.

"Don't don't don't, it's just a matter of helping hands." It was the first time for Hong Wu to be saluted in such a serious manner. He was embarrassed, helped him to stand up straight by his arm, and scratched the back of his head with a silly smile. "I just brought you back. It was the doctor who saved your life, not me. I don't have such skills."

Facing his modesty, Yu Feng shook his head and said: "If you don't carry me back, I might die by the river, and I won't be able to wait for the doctor to treat me."

When he said this, Hong Wu felt even more embarrassed. He just happened to pass by and helped him out.

"Okay, you can afford this gift, Boy Yu. From now on, you can walk around often and help each other." Seeing his dark face starting to turn red, Su Dezhi smiled and patted him.

Hong Wu is the child he watched and grew up with, he knows his temper best, he is a bit too honest, sometimes even if he is teased by the smart boys in the same village, he doesn't know, Yu Feng looks pleasing to the eye, and he has a good temper, He was quite happy to have a relationship between them.

Speaking of which, in the early years, he and Lao Hongtou even discussed the idea of ​​marrying their two children. After all, they are people who know everything, so no matter which side they are, they are quite satisfied.

It's just a pity that Hong Wu, who ran behind Su Yongyue since he was a child, didn't develop any affection with him, but the more they got along, the more they looked like brothers, without any ambiguity.

No matter how much the elders of the two parties wanted to make a match, the two children had no such intentions, and they were unwilling to force them. Although they felt regretful in their hearts, they had no other way, so they simply gave up and let them go.