Farming. Farmhouse Daily

When Wan Zhen'er came back this time, her stomach was already more than seven months old, and the child would be born before the year before, and she didn't know if she would be able to come back during the Chinese New Year, so this time she took advantage of the time to come back and stay for a while.Wan Zhen'er's husband-in-law also came back with her, but he didn't want to stay for a while like Wan Zhen'er, he only stayed in Wan's house for one night and then went back.

Maybe it’s because I’ve never seen someone with a big belly. After Wan Zhen’er went back, the two children liked to hang around her. Now that Wan’s family and they have moved in, it’s much more convenient for the two children to play together. After breakfast, we talked together and ran to Zhen'er's house.Although Wan Zhen'er's belly is not small, she still has her mother and grandma at home, so she will not look down on the two children. It's harvest time.Although this year is the first year of planting the fruit, Yang Sheng is not worried about the bad harvest at all, because he has the experience in the past, and he has been concerned about the situation of the fruit in the field, so he knows that this year's fruit is absolutely perfect. It was a bumper harvest.

Someone helped to take care of the child, so Yang Sheng felt relieved when he started working, because he didn't need to rush to harvest the fruit, so Yang Sheng didn't invite too many people, so he invited two people from the village, plus him, three Individuals work together for seven or eight days, and those ground fruits can be recovered.

By the end of August, the seedlings of the ground fruit had gradually dried out and turned yellow, and the little yellow flowers had long since disappeared. Although the ground looked not as good as it did in summer, Yang Sheng was in a better mood, and finally It's time to harvest. He has been thinking about this fruit for two years.

Because this is a sandy land, it is not like loess, the soil must be moist enough to dig, and harvesting the fruit is relatively simple, just use a digging hoe to loosen the soil around the fruit, and then hold the stems and leaves with your hands Take it out of the ground, and then shake off the rest of the soil on it.

Wan Jiahe wanted to go out with his brothers to collect rent. He knew that there were a lot of things going on at home these days, and he knew that Yang Sheng should stay at home. I told Yang Sheng that it's enough to do the things in the field easily, and don't do everything by yourself.

Digging the ground fruit is actually not a strenuous process. For farmers who are used to farm work, this work is very simple and not tiring at all, so Yang Sheng naturally took Wan Jiahe's words as a deaf ear, What to do, digging the ground to pick fruit is nothing but falling.

"Boss, why did you think of planting this field in the first place? There were people in the village who dumped things in this field before, but they couldn't grow anything, and the seeds were wasted." Looking at the continuous planting in this field It is impossible for the people in the village not to be envious of the various things that come out. After all, this wasteland was not planned before to say who owns it. Everyone circled it and planted it, but now this place has been cleaned up by the Wan family. Come out, no matter how envious they are, there is no place for them.

The person who was talking was a little brother who was used to helping Wan’s family. Every time Yang Sheng went to the village to invite people, as long as he was relaxed, most of the guys he found were young brothers. Generally, young brothers have poor status and poor conditions at home. No matter what, if the relaxed guys don't tire them out, they can earn some money to go back, and the family can feel better.

"Brother Zhang, didn't I tell you, don't call me Dongjia, just call me Yang Sheng." After being in Wanjia for so long, Yang Sheng is still not used to this address. He felt that it was strange for a fellow villager to call him Dongjia. , It's better to just call them by name.

"That's not allowed, it's the rule." From all over the world, I have never heard of a family calling their own family by their name directly, so this is not allowed.

If others don't listen, Yang Sheng can't do anything about it, but he doesn't know what to say about this land. At the beginning, he only wanted to move this land for life, and he could support himself and A Niang by himself, but he didn't expect Later, Wan Jiahe will develop into what it is today, and this land seems to be a pastime for him when he is bored.

"How could I have thought so much at the beginning, I just felt that it would be a waste to leave the ground here, so I wanted to try it. In the beginning, I planted some worthless things. I didn't dare to plant the ground fruit. This is the first year."

"It's not bad in the first year. After a few years, the land will be fertile, and such a large piece of land will be no different from ordinary dry land."

"Hehe, I hope." Looking at the ground fruits in his hand, all of them are round and plump, Yang Sheng can now think of a lot of delicacies made with ground fruits, and his mouth is watering just thinking about it.

Although the work in the field is not heavy, it takes a whole day. Wan Jiahe came back early today. When he returned home, Yang Sheng was still in the field, so he carried his son to the field together. I found Yang Sheng here.

"Son, let's go and find Father with Father." When Wan Jiahe returned home, Mantou and Maizi were together, and Maizi was Mantou's follower. Seeing that Mantou was about to go out, he thought they were going to the house below again. , so I have to follow.

Now Maizi has walked very steadily, so Wan Jiahe asked people to follow. Maizi is one year and nine months old, and his walking is much more stable than before, and he can talk more.He was chattering non-stop along the way, but Wan Jiahe could only hear one word, brother.

"Maizi, watch the road carefully, walk in, don't fall under the ridge." With two children together, Wan Jiahe naturally carried a smaller steamed bun, although the road to the field was not easy. It's narrow, but it's a ridge, and if it falls into the ground, the little guy will suffer.

Hearing his uncle's voice, Maizi stopped his chubby body, pointed to the ground below, and then pointed to the steamed bun in his uncle's arms, and called his brother.

"Haha, don't worry, my uncle is holding someone in his arms, he can't fall." Wan Jiahe smiled happily as he watched Maizi learn how to care for his younger brother in a serious manner. As expected, it is good to have brothers, and his steamed buns don't have to worry about it in the future. Being bullied by children of the same age, Big Brother Maizi will help his younger brother out.After getting his uncle's assurance, Maizi turned around and continued walking, but when he was walking, he was still the same as before, saying these words non-stop, and he never forgot to include "brother" in every sentence.

When Wan Jiahe took the two little ones to the field, Yang Sheng and the others were also preparing to go back, because today is the first day, and everyone has been squatting in the field for most of the day, just after a lazy summer at home, Yang Sheng also wanted them to adapt slowly, so let's call it a day early on the first day.

"Why are you here? We are going back now." Yang Sheng had already started to collect things in his hands.The dug out fruits were carried back one after another, and the rest here only needs two people to carry them. After the Wan family and them came, Yang Sheng was not in a hurry to go back. Those few people helped After carrying back the tools and the remaining two baskets, they went to the chicken coop to pick up eggs.

From the beginning to the present, the chicken shed has grown from 300 pitiful chicks to more than 200 chickens, and at least dozens of eggs can be picked up in the chicken shed every day.The eggs in the chicken coop can’t be eaten at home. Most of them are taken to restaurants in the town. The same goes for the chickens in the chicken coop. Go to your own restaurant in the town to use or sell directly, so the total number of chickens in the chicken coop is now controlled at more than [-] and [-]. The whole family can spend a whole morning cooking chicken food for a day.

After arriving at the chicken coop, Yang Sheng let Wan's family and the child stay outside. He went in to pick up eggs, but the steamed buns had to go in, and the wheat had to go in as well. In the end, the two adults went in with a child in their arms.

These few pengs have improved a lot from the original simple friends. In addition to the original shed roof, there are also rows of chicken coops inside, which are not as free-range as before.

"You're smart enough to know that sweet potato vines are planted in winter. Otherwise, these hundreds of chickens would eat up so much food every day. Two people would be specially assigned to raise them." Wan Jiahe never liked to come to the chicken coop. He couldn't bear the smell. Although Yang Sheng said that it was a good fertilizer for crops, what he wanted to see was the crops that had been planted, not the fertilizer for these crops.

Sweet potato vines are not a valuable thing. There are plenty of people in the village who grow sweet potatoes, but most of the villagers have only two pigs in their households. Those sweet potato vines must have enough pigs to eat, so Yang Sheng collects sweet potato vines from the villagers every year.In the first year, people in the village cut it directly in the field and carried it back. The family had to chop it up and dry it in the sun. Later, Yang Sheng simply thought that they could just chop it up at home and dry it in the sun. , that way they don't have to be too busy. Although chopping that thing is not a heavy job, they can barely lift their hands the next day.However, because people are too busy for two steps, the money given is naturally different. This kind of thing that can only be wasted in the past can be sold for money, and the people in the village are also willing, so since last year, the family has not seen it again in winter. Busy with sweet potato vines.

Now Yang Sheng would not blush easily when Wan Jiahe praised him, and nodded when he heard Wan Jiahe's praise.

There is a small hook next to the chicken coop, and the eggs in the chicken coop can be picked up when they are hooked to the door by the small hook.But the eggs they came to pick up this time were not sent to the town, and they didn't need to pick up many. They just brought the children to play, and went back to cook them for them.It didn't move, and Yang Sheng didn't want to open the chicken coop, so when he hooked the eggs to the side, he directly used his hand to pick them up through the cracks in the bamboo strips. Who knew that when he reached in, he was pecked hard, and it hurt so much. He quickly stretched out his hand.

"What's the matter? Was it pecked? Which one is it? I'll roast him tomorrow!" Seeing Yang Sheng slapped his hands in pain, Wan Jiahe wanted someone to show him his hands, but before looking at the hands, he still didn't know. Said viciously to the chicken coop.

Yang Sheng was amused by Wan Jiahe's words, he was a little older, like a child.

"Okay, it's okay, let's go back after picking up two more, and come back tomorrow with gloves."

The injury on Yang Sheng's hand was not very serious, the skin was not broken, it was just a little bruised the next day, but that was it, Wan Jiahe still insisted on grabbing a chicken and roasting it, watching Wan Jiahe excitedly It seems that Yang Sheng is serious about Chinese descent. In fact, Wan Jiahe just doesn't want to share the chicken soup at home, and wants to find an excuse to have a tooth festival.