The Pastoral Residence of the Down and Out Young Master

Before Mo Ji implemented his little book plan, it was time for the spring harvest. Now the family has [-] acres of land, and if we don't hurry up to harvest, I'm afraid of delaying the harvest.

But now that we have an ox cart at home, it is much more convenient to transport wheat home. Mo Ji considered whether it would be easier to work in the field or transport wheat, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a good job, so let's cut the wheat and squat all the time. Let's transport the wheat. Not only do you have to unload the wheat, but you also have to work at home, feed the chickens, rabbits, cows, and pigs, and you have to cook.

For a long time, Moji still decided to cut the wheat, so that the ink and stones could transport the wheat and give people a chance to be alone.When the inkblot was tired, the speed slowed down.

Zhao Tian saw it and said, "You're tired after doing this for a while, what else can you do?"

After hearing this, Moji said, "You don't have to provoke me, I'm too tired to cut anyway."

"I didn't expect you to be able to work. Have you seen those poplar trees by the roadside? You can just hook off those branches with a sickle."

When Moji heard that this job was good without squatting or being exposed to the sun, he still couldn't help asking curiously, "Why do you tick that?"

"Go home and feed the cows, and when the cows eat the leftover branches, they can still light the fire."

Moji has been grazing cattle for so long. I really don’t know that cattle eat this, and I am full of energy in an instant.

After harvesting the wheat, Zhao Tian plans to plant some other crops in the field. The four mu of corn in the family is enough for five people to eat. There has been a slight drought in the past few years. It is best to plant another eight mu of land. For cotton, it is also necessary to plant some beans and millet. The remaining five mu of land should be planted with one mu of soybeans and one mu of millet.

Planting corn is easy, just water it a few times in the middle, but planting cotton is a time-consuming job, Zhao Tian decided to sell the rabbit, anyway, the rabbit can't be sold at a good price now.

As soon as Moji heard about selling rabbits, he hurriedly said, "Sell the pigs too. That thing doesn't seem to be able to make money. It doesn't grow meat after eating so much."

Zhao Tian replied, "You have grown flesh, but is it worth money?"

"Don't compare me to a pig so wickedly, I won't do anything if I get angry."

How could Zhao Tian let him succeed, "I will feed the pigs when I have time, and the cows and chickens are also very easy to raise. Since you don't like it, then follow me to the field."

Moji didn’t agree, working in the field and being exposed to the wind and sun, how could it be comfortable to raise a few livestock, “Who says I don’t like it, I will definitely take good care of it.”

"If you like it, then it's up to you, but this year is no different from previous years. You can't do without people when you plant cotton. If you like it, you have to find time to feed it. When it's time to go to the field, you have to go to the field."

When everyone heard it, they were happy to do what they should do, but Mo Ji stood still, "Zhao Tian, ​​I will never finish with you, let you plot against me, I will not do anything in the future, it depends on what you will do with me! "

Zhao Tian said, "If you don't want to be beaten, just go to the ground, don't haggle and talk nonsense."

If only ink stains on the ground are acceptable, "Okay."

A few days after the cotton seeds germinated, seedlings needed to be selected, which was to keep the good ones at a distance. This kind of delicate work Zhao Tian didn't dare to let the ink dry, because he was afraid that he would pull out the good seedlings.

So Moji got a special job, which was to pull out the grass on the edge of the field, so that the grass in the province would grow taller and affect the growth of cotton.

In the beginning, Moji was quite happy, but when he pulled it out, he felt bored, and when the sun was shining, he would feel sleepy, but he couldn't keep shouting tired when everyone was working.

Moji picked up the topic and chatted with Zhao Tian, ​​"Zhao Tian, ​​why did you think of growing cotton this year?"

"No reason."

Seeing that Zhao Tian was unwilling to speak, Mo Ji said to Mo Mo again, "Mo, are you tired of seedling selection?"

"What's so tiring about this? Cotton seedlings don't take root deeply, so it's easy."

As soon as Moji heard this, he immediately became interested in seedling selection, "Why don't I choose seedlings too, my hands will turn red after weeding."

Moji doesn't take the initiative to work easily, and Zhao Tian can't refute it when it is brought up, but he is afraid that he can't do it well, so he arranges him next to him, and specially teaches him, "Keep a distance of one palm away. A good seedling, when there are no good seedlings, keep more seedlings."

After hearing this, Moji nodded and agreed, "Don't worry, I promise to do a good job!"

He was a bit tired from work these past few days. When he came back from the field in the afternoon, Mo Ji thought about catching a fish for stewing, but although he had a good way of catching fish, he didn't catch many fish.

Seeing him flopping about in the water for a long time without even catching a fry, Zhao Tian said, "Let's forget it if you can't catch it. It will save you from getting water all over your body. Why don't you go home and I'll cook a chicken for you."

It was just summer at this time, and Moji sneezed in wet clothes, "The chicken won't smell like fish, why don't you help me catch it. Forget it, I'll find a stone to catch it."

Mo Ji walked home shivering, saw Zhao Tian walking fast in front of him, and shouted without waiting for him, "Zhao Tian, ​​quickly put on your clothes for me, as soon as these clothes get wet, you will feel cold all over your body."

But Zhao Tian didn't pay attention to him at all, Moji quickly ran two steps and grabbed Zhao Tian, ​​"Hurry up, it's freezing cold."

Seeing that Zhao Tian still didn't respond, Mo Ji had no choice but to rub Zhao Tian against his body, and said while rubbing, "You are really warm."

When I got home, Moji got under the covers. It was really depressing to catch this fish. I could get a fur before, but this time I didn’t catch it.It was warm in the bed, so Mo Ji didn't bother to go to the kitchen to eat, and shouted to Mo Mo outside the house, "Remember to bring the food to me when it's ready."

There are small objects newly carved by Zhao Tian on the table. In the past, Zhao Tiandiao put them away, but now he may not have had time to put them away. This is a beautiful ink mark. Look at this and that, and take it when you are done with it. A few small ones were used as stones to grab and play, but who knew that one would be broken with a lot of effort.

The ink marks just came and kept on doing nothing, and put all the things on the table. If Zhao Tian asked, he would say that he didn't know, and no one saw it anyway, although only he and Zhao Tian lived in this room.

When Zhao Tian entered the room with the meal, he saw the ink marks turning over non-stop, "If you don't go to the kitchen to eat, what are you messing around here!"

Mo Ji was originally wandering, but was taken aback by Zhao Tian's voice, "Why did you send it? Why is there fish soup? I don't remember telling Shitou."

"Eat as much as you want, so much nonsense!"

Moji quickly put on a smile and said, "Hey, how can I let you go for nothing? You can't catch the fish, I know you are the best."

Zhao Tian seemed quite happy when he heard that, "Is it still cold?"

"It's not cold for a long time. If you don't believe me, touch it. It's normal temperature." After Mo Ji finished speaking, he grabbed Zhao Tian's hand and covered his face.

As soon as Zhao Tian touched the ink-stained face, his hands flashed back, and he was a little annoyed at how he looked like a young man who had just begun to fall in love. He was so angry that he broke off the ink-stained body and kissed his mouth. The kiss was not satisfying, and it took a long time to tease him stopped.

Mo Ji was dumbfounded early in the morning, and asked, "Is it in heat?"

Zhao Tian couldn't laugh or cry when he asked, "I'm in love with you."