The fertile water of farming does not flow to outsiders' fields

In the evening, four adults and two kids ate together, surrounded by four pots of vegetables and a pot of duck soup. In the end, the soup still bottomed out.

Xiao Xiucai was starving, Changhui loved meat, and Chen Qi hadn't eaten meat for a long time... In short, each of them had a reason to eat hard.

Father Xue was a little dumbfounded, but Aunt Huan pinched him when he wanted to say something, and held back, just poured the last bit of residual soup into a small bowl, and waited for the noodles tomorrow.

Aunt Huan touched the two children with a smile, and asked in a low voice if they were full. Seeing that the two boys ate greasy and patted their stomachs, she smiled and put away the bowls to wash. Before entering the kitchen, her face suddenly changed , turned around and retched a few times.

Father Xue, who was following behind, was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Aunt Huan pointed to the smelly pile of duck feathers by the corner and said, "What a strange smell, clean it up quickly." Father Xue hurriedly cleaned it and buried it in the pigsty as fertilizer, and then hurriedly helped the duck feathers. Watching her sit down: "What else is uncomfortable?"

Xue Yinsong interjected from the side: "Does Aunt Huan have a doll?" Aunt Huan blushed and gave him a hateful look and said, "You big-headed ghost, go and wash the dishes!" Then she threw the rag in her hand on him Throw it away and go to the front yard.

Father Xue was taken aback, and immediately chased after him with a smile on his face: "Binghuan..."

Seeing Aunt Huan walking into the house with a blank expression, she took out a wooden box from the cabinet, and took out a pill. Father Xue's eyes were straightened: "What are you doing? What are you doing? You have to keep this child! "

Aunt Huan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You're crazy, how long will it take? Even if a woman wants to vomit, it will take two or three months. Why are you making noise, go away, go away, I'm sick to my stomach The problem is that it is easy to retch when exposed to cold."

Father Xue stared at her stomach with some disappointment, and he stepped forward to touch her stomach and asked, "What if it is, you should stop taking the medicine, what if the child eats it badly?"

Aunt Huan opened his hand: "You are not straight, I think you are just as dishonest as your son."

Father Xue chuckled, looking forward to the future with a son on the left hand and a son on the right...beautiful.

The next day was the burial ceremony, but the Chen family didn't have any close relatives, Yu Lizheng called a few young people to carry the coffin up the mountain from Yizhuang.Chen Qi walked ahead in white clothes and sackcloth and filial piety, scattering yellow paper money one by one.

The scholar's family did not participate in this matter, and let the patriarch handle it. After waiting for the burial, he officially signed a transfer agreement with the clan and returned the half-acre Susukida to the clan.

Of course the patriarch was very satisfied, so he didn't get too entangled in changing his surname, and even lovingly touched Chen Qi's head, telling him to follow the scholar to learn and read.

Now that the family is finally reunited, the most important thing is to transfer household registration, because the little scholar refused to let Xue Yinsong get out of slavery, so naturally Chen Qi could only enter the scholar's house and changed his surname to Pei Qi.

Xue Yinsong was picky, insisting that the name was not pleasant, so Xiao Xiucai thought for a while and added the word "yuan" in the middle, and became Pei Yuanqi.

The days calmed down and gradually got on the right track. Finally, Xue Yinsong and his father dug a vegetable cellar together, completely vacating Westinghouse for the two children to live in.

After finishing all the miscellaneous work, the first rain after the beginning of spring finally fell, and this day is the rain in the 24 solar terms.

Spring rain is as expensive as oil. Although it is rain, it only moistens but not wet. It disappears when it falls on the ground, and it cannot even accumulate puddles.

In the early morning, Father Xue took a bamboo hat and went around the field to patrol, while Xue Yinsong sat in the backyard cutting grass.The few litters of rabbits in the beginning of spring are already half-grown, and it is time to eat and chew.

The scholar was a little tired from reading, so he asked the two children to write well, and then he picked up the curtain and went to the backyard: "Brother Xue, are you tired? Do you want me to help?"

Xue Yinsong shook his head: "Help me roll up this sleeve, it slipped off." Xiao Xiucai helped him roll up his sleeve as he said, and seeing two blood grooves on his arm, he asked in surprise: "What did you catch?" ?”

"Caught by foxes, the animal nature sprouts in spring, it seems that we need to make a fence, otherwise the fur will be easily damaged when fighting with each other."

Xiucai teased the little yellow dog who followed him and said with a smile: "I see that there are a lot of poultry in this backyard, are they all raised for food?" But they are very particular about the species they eat, such as geese and dogs, they are resolutely not eaten, and cats are not allowed to eat either.”

The little scholar was a little curious: "Why can't you eat it?"

Xue Yinsong replied: "In the countryside, dogs and geese are housekeepers. They can be regarded as the relationship between friends and masters and servants. As the saying goes, eating dogs in the previous life will be a pity in the next life. It will be bad luck if you eat your friends."

The little scholar became interested, so he moved a stool and sat aside: "It's really interesting, let's listen to some common sayings."

Xue Yinsong had heard a lot from his father before, so he thought about it for a while and said, "A son doesn't think his mother is ugly, and a dog doesn't think his family is poor."

Xiucai thought carefully about the two sentences, and hurriedly patted the yellow dog wagging its tail: "Yes, yes, dogs are the most loyal. I remember I had a dog at home when I was young. Every time I went to school, it would send me to school. Then came to pick it up again at that time, and then the family was not allowed to keep it, so it was sent away, but it was found again soon.”

Xue Yinsong nodded and asked, "Is Xiao Qi still used to it?"

"It's okay, it's just that Changhui is a bit domineering, and he must occupy the table alone, so I had to find a wooden board for Xiaoqi to write on the bed. Changhui is probably not used to having a child suddenly, and I think it will be good to get along for a while point."

Xue Yinsong smiled, and changed the topic: "Did you visit He's house this time?"

The little scholar shook his head: "The people above who hurt me have passed away, so what's the point of going back, maybe they thought I came to beg for money, and they didn't bother to suffer the idleness."

Xue Yinsong put the chopped grass in a dustpan and handed it to him, "There is water boiling in the big pot on the stove, just pour it in and cover the pot."

The scholar fell down as promised, walked out and sat down again: "Brother Xue, I want to discuss something with you."

Seeing his serious face, Xue Yinsong nodded, "Speak."

"I think……"

"kindness?"

"I want to change the account of the owner and Tiandi to Changhui's."

Xue Yinsong understood: "What gossip did you hear this time?"

The little scholar flatly denied it: "It's not..."

Xue Yinsong smiled and stopped asking, and asked another question: "What did the He family say when you came?"

The little scholar said: "Of course the He family said it was for me, but my surname is Pei and not He. This land is considered the ancestral property of the He family, and it shouldn't belong to me in the first place."

Xue Yinsong interjected: "And you always thought that if it wasn't for Changhui, they wouldn't have given these things, right?"

The little scholar nodded, a little anxiously: "Will it affect your farming? Actually, it doesn't matter. Changhui is still young. If he really wants to be sensible, he must be at least 13 or 14 years old."

"It doesn't matter, but have you thought about it? If you really transfer it to him like this, what if someone has evil intentions?"

The little scholar was taken aback for a moment: "What wickedness?"

Xue Yinsong sneered: "In this world, there are few people who really have the guts to kill people, but there are many people who want to do bad things occasionally. It's hard to guarantee that no one will come up with the idea to sow dissension on him. Your idea is good, but it's not practical. You can accept the land title deed." Let me talk about this later, don't bet on it for a while. Don't worry, let me think about it again, there must be a perfect plan."

The little scholar could only nod his head disgruntled.

Xue Yinsong got up to add grass to the animals, and said slowly: "Just listen to what you have, if you really can only hurt yourself."

After feeding the grass, Xue Yinsong saw him still standing stupidly under the eaves, he couldn't help laughing and said: "What's the matter, what else can I say?"

The little scholar shook his head, looked up at the sky and said: "You can go out with me for a walk." He seldom asked for such, Xue Yinsong was taken aback, immediately put down the dustpan and said: "Okay, I'll go wash my hands and leave, you take wearing a hat."

Little Xiucai stretched out his hand to try the rain: "It's not too big, but it feels heavy with a bamboo hat." Xue Yinsong insisted: "Take it, although the rain is small, it will still wet your clothes."

Little Xiucai had no choice but to get the bamboo hat, Xue Yinsong washed his hands and told Pei Yuanqi to take good care of the house, and led Xiucai to walk slowly outside the village.

At this moment, the rain had just stopped, and Xiao Xiucai couldn't stand it anymore and took off the bamboo hat heavily and held it in his hands. The air after the rain was naturally fresh, exuding a faint fragrance of grass.

The two walked up the path one after the other, in front of them was the bamboo forest where the bamboo shoots were dug in the middle of the night, Xiao Xiucai smiled and turned around and said, "Do you want to go and see those pits?"

Xue Yinsong was very confident: "I checked everything at the beginning, it is impossible not to fill it out properly." The little scholar really walked in, and after a while pointed to the small uneven pit on the ground and said: "Is it here?" .”

Xue Yinsong looked at it carefully: "It's not like, I'm afraid someone dug it." The little scholar smiled and said: "How can you be so sloppy, who else will come besides us." He glanced at the two of them and left quickly.

The little scholar covered her mouth in bewilderment: "It's over, I was overheard." Xue Yinsong said: "It's okay, she doesn't know what we are talking about, let's go, let's go to the small river for a walk."

The bamboo forest is almost at the end of the village, and there is an open space in front of you, with hundreds of acres of fertile fields unfolding like a scroll, and there are a few green squares in the distance, which are the wheat fields of the Jin Yuanbao Cooperative.

The little scholar became interested: "Let's go and see the wheat." Just as it was raining again, the little scholar put on a bamboo hat and said, "What should you do?"

Xue Yinsong shook his head: "It's okay, let's go, maybe we can meet Dad."

The field ridge was not wide, so the little scholar lifted the hem of his robe and held it in his hands, walking forward slowly.The spring rain is small and dense, and it makes a rustling sound when it hits the bamboo hat, making the surroundings more and more quiet.

Little Xiucai walked a few steps and stopped suddenly: "I still remember that I came to catch frogs last summer, but I accidentally fell off the ridge of the field."

Xue Yinsong laughed and said, "Isn't it because of Ye Xiao's fright, he fell headfirst and twisted his foot, and couldn't walk for several days."

The little scholar blushed and argued: "It can't be my fault, there are no such things in the city, how would I know." Xue Yinsong pointed to the distance and said, "Did you see the tallest piece of wheat? That's my land, look Is it doing well? The next two more fertilizers, as long as there is no shortage of rain and sun, this wheat will definitely have a good harvest."

Xiucai followed his hand to look over, and sure enough, he saw that the land was taller than the ones next to it, and he was also happy: "Come on, let's take a closer look."