Another World Baixin

After pulling out the potatoes in the morning, if the weather is fine, put them on the ridge of the field to dry for a while to reduce the moisture so that they can be carried home; if you are in a hurry, pick the potatoes directly on the ground.

The Bai family has a small labor force, and it is inconvenient to go to the field without adult supervision, so Bai Xin is responsible for getting the potato stalks back, and the children headed by Baoli are responsible for picking the potatoes from the stalks, and the stalks are dried to feed the cows or light the fire .

Picking potatoes all depends on finger strength. Baoli has experience in doing these things at an old age, unlike the other younger siblings who seldom do this kind of farm work. After picking less than a basket of peanuts, their thumbs are calloused.Baoqian's movements were slow and a little clumsy. The potato root punctured his finger, and the little guy endured the pain.When Baohua saw it, she didn't want to dawdle in her heart, and now she couldn't bear it anymore, so she hurriedly pulled out her hands to check carefully whether the skin was injured.At the speed at which she worked, of course there would be no wounds.

Since the birth of Ah Fu and Er Fu (the twins born to Wan Chunhui, whose real name has not yet been named, they are called by their nicknames first), Baohua's life has become more and more comfortable.At first, Mrs. Fu favored her, and Mrs. Zheng also loved her for her sweet talk. Now Mrs. Zheng is busy taking care of the Fusheng brothers, and doesn't restrain her grandchildren from sewing. Laziness, lately I always like to run outside.

Once Baoli saw that she was about to run again and asked her where she was going, but Bai Baohua responded casually: "I'm going to find Alin."

Baoli asked: "Isn't he busy at home, so he has time to play with you?"

Sister Ahua suddenly changed her face, rolled her eyes and said, "You are not my own sister, I want you to take care of it!" Before Bai Baoli could react, she rushed out angrily.

Baoli thought about it, and then she told Jiang Shi about the matter, Jiang Shi raised her eyebrows slightly, and told her, "Don't worry about this matter, just treat it as if you didn't know about it, and she did it herself, so it won't hurt our family." relation."

What the elders like most about Bai Baoli is that she is well-behaved, obedient and sensible. Jiang Shi told her not to worry about it, but she really didn't care. Take a break for a while or simply quit; whether Baohua always ran to Mei's house, or whether her younger siblings were obediently picking potatoes, and she ran to Mei's house again, she didn't talk about all kinds of situations.

The little white rabbit, Bai Baoqian, asked blankly, "Why did the third sister go out?"

The little fox Bai Baoxi saw a clue from the elder sister's attitude, and then threatened him: "Don't ask about this, or your third sister will find out, and she will beat you!"

Baoqian didn't believe her at all, but stopped asking.Baoli was distressed that his fingers turned from white and tender to boiled chicken feet in a blink of an eye, so she took him into the house and rubbed the medicated oil on them, and then wrapped them carefully with a handkerchief.

When the two of them were sitting in the yard picking potatoes again, Bai Xin came back from outside.There was one less of the four, so Bai Xin said casually, "Ah Hua isn't here?"

Baoli nodded, and asked him again: "Have you pulled out all of them? Have you picked them all back?"

Bai Xin was thinking: No wonder I just saw a little lady whose back looked like her, but I really didn't expect her to let go like this, tugging at the sleeves of a man in broad daylight; while saying: "Not yet, but soon, I'll pick some potatoes first, and then I'll bring lunch there. That's right," he suddenly looked around mysteriously, and after making sure there was no one else, he took out a paper bag from his chest and gave it to Baoli: "Go to Uncle Lin's house on the way. , Uncle Lin gave me two packs, you should divide this one up."

When Baoxi heard that it was brought from Uncle Lin's house, she took it from Bai Xin's hand first, opened it, and immediately said "Wow!", then quickly restrained herself, and asked him in surprise: "What is it? It looks like Limp."

The eldest sister Baoli snatched the things away, twisted one backhand and stuffed it into her mouth, and gave Baoqian another one, and she put away the rest.

Bai Xin laughed softly: "Uncle Lin said it was cotton candy, and the merchants transported it from the north to us by water."

Baoqian stared at the bright green eyes and asked happily: "Is it as soft as the cotton grown by the people in the north?"

Cotton is not grown here, so quilts are very expensive. Generally, a farmer buys a new quilt and uses it until the cotton inside is stiff, and then picks out good cotton from the hard old cotton to make a new quilt (please ask someone to pluck it) Cotton wages are quite a lot, and many people have been enduring it all the time, and they can't cover it until it's too cold to make new ones).Anyway, Baoqian has never used a soft quilt.

Bai Xin couldn't stand the cuteness, so he couldn't help but touched his face and replied: "How can cotton be compared, cotton candy is delicious."

Baoli quickly slapped Bai Xin's hand away, feigning anger and said: "Be careful in the future, don't touch Liangzi's body randomly, Baoqian is only two years behind you! You are not the age of Baoshu, you should be careful." Clicked!"

But Bai Xin said: "Don't worry, I have the same treatment for Baoqian and Baoshu. In my opinion, they are both babies."

Hearing this, Baoli and Baoxi couldn't hold back their laughter for a while.

"Since this is not good, then I will definitely change it." Bai Xin stopped talking to them, and went back to the kitchen to bring the lunch prepared for Mr. Bai and Boss Bai and went to the field again.

On the way, he deliberately turned to the elder's house.

Knocking on the courtyard door, Mrs. Qin came out, wondering, "Ah Xin? What's the matter?"

Bai Xin flickered awkwardly: "What is that? Uncle Lin gave me some snacks. I'm not used to eating one, so I thought your Ah Shui might like it, so I brought it to him." Qin didn't like it, so Bai Xin added another sentence: "He and I are friends, right? It's just a gift between friends. Will you pass it on to him for me?"

Qin took the paper bag after standing for a while, and said politely: "Since it is Ah Shui's friend, I will accept it for him. Thank you, Xin." The meaning of thanking the guest was very obvious.

Bai Xin didn't wink, and left immediately.Although he was a little disappointed because he didn't see Chang Liushui, he didn't really care. He first got a sense of presence from the other party, and then got a good impression.Well, Bai Xin's real goal is to find someone to marry.In his opinion, it is still the same sentence-the ancients were simple in thinking, first get married and settle down, and then slowly cultivate the relationship between the two.If things go well.

Mrs. Wu was picking vegetables in the backyard, and when she saw Bai Xin who suddenly flashed by, she was taken aback, and suddenly thought, "Could it be that Bai Xin is going to the elder's house?" ——It's a pity that this idea just came up, and even she herself didn't believe it.Who is Bai Xin? ——The little bastard in Dongxi Village, how could the Qin family fall in love with him so much.

And Qin came into the room with a bag of marshmallows, it turned out that Chang Liushui was learning needlework inside.Embroidery can be done for long flowing water, but it is difficult to make it look good.Instead, he picked up the brush and wrote very neat and handsome characters. Every time Qin saw each other, he kept saying, "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

"Father, who's here?" Chang Liushui raised his head to look at Qin's, and then said in surprise, "Dad, what are you taking? Did you send it just now?"

Qin directly gave him the paper bag, and replied: "The candy Bai Xin gave you is called cotton candy, and it was shipped from the north."

Chang Liushui was slightly pleasantly surprised, and said hesitantly, "He's pretty good. He doesn't look like the rumors in the village."

"Why, you've only met him a few times, so you seem to know him well?" Qin said with a smile.

Chang Liushui thought about it carefully, and really said something: "Uncle Lin liked his appearance when he first came, and Uncle Lin doesn't object to his self-assessment." He paused a little at this point, seeing Mrs. Qin was fine, so he went on to say: "You saw it on the day of the August Festival. Uncle Lin invited him alone, which shows that he is not as unsightly as the villagers rumored. Others also said that I am the number one in the village. What about the second tyrant, haha!"

Qin also smiled, and then said: "Just because he is the 'No. [-] bully in the village' and you are the second, you two became friends?"

Hearing the word "friend", Chang Liushui was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was Bai Xin who said it, and he was even happier: "If I were a man, then we could beat all the bad boys in the village together."

Qin shi poked him on the forehead instantly, and laughed and cursed: "Father didn't know that you still have such great ambitions! As a good son, you must not be weak, but you must not be so rude. In the future, you will marry and have children!"

Chang Liushui was surprised and inexplicable, so he asked: "Didn't Dad say that you want me to hire a wife?"

Mrs. Qin sighed: "Of course it's the best if you can recruit. If you can't, you have to find someone who is willing to have a child with a long surname in the future. It's not that Dad doesn't love you, he insists on you Can't recruit."

Bai Xin didn't know that Qin Shi was so stimulated by him that he was thinking about letting go of the long flowing water's criteria for choosing a husband. After he finished the task of delivering things, he enjoyed himself and thought about what to give next, but the other party didn't send him at all. In that respect, it was exactly what he said—simple, when he said they were friends, the other party really thought they were friends, and they were happy to have friends.

Boss Bai's big belly was about to flatten, so he waited for the food delivered by Bai Xin, and couldn't help complaining: "Ah Xin, did you fall asleep halfway?"

Bai Xin didn't mind at all with a smile and said, "No."

The old man has clear ears and eyes, and he can see through Bai Xin at a glance.

After dinner, continue to work.The remaining potatoes are not too many, two adults and one child - but Bai Xin is a child who is open-minded and can stand on top of an adult, and it will be resolved quickly.Boss Bai was in charge of carrying back the potatoes one by one, while the old man took Bai Xin to another field.

It turned out that a small piece of sorghum was planted here, and now it is mature. The sorghum stalks are covered with thick ears, and the densely packed seeds are piled up into a dark red spike flower. It doesn't look scary, but it feels heavy. harvest.

Seeing this, Bai Xin understood why the old man ordered him to bring a sickle to cut sorghum.While cutting alone, Bai Xin suddenly recalled the scene of cutting sorghum in his previous life when he was a child: At that time, some adults would teach children to peel away sorghum leaves, find a bright green stalk and break it off, and you can taste the slight taste with one bite. The sweet and fragrant juice is similar to eating sugar cane.

Until all the sorghum was harvested and tied up to be carried home, Mr. Bai did not teach Bai Xin to "eat sugar cane".Bai Xin couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, what is this plant for? Can it be eaten?"

The old man looked back at him strangely and said, "Why do you eat this?! Dry it in the sun, knock down the ears, use the stalks to make brooms, and the ears can be fed to chickens and ducks. Just plant this little amount every year, enough to tie a broom."

Bai Xin wanted to say: What about sorghum wine?Isn't this thing used to make wine? ! ——This seems to be a business opportunity, but he doesn't know how to make wine at all.

Then, sorghum should be planted to make brooms.

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Today is the second update!Hahaha!This is a major breakthrough for someone!