Chapter 171

Liu Shi has worked in the farm for two years in the first two years of marriage. Since she gave birth to Dabao, she has not been in the field again. After Zhao Lan passed the door, she never even came to the field to take a look, and naturally she did not. Knowing his own fields, he immediately took over the old lady's words, and said yin and yang strangely: "That is, people in a place like us rely on this field to live on, there is no reason to let the field go to waste."

Although Mrs. Zhang didn't do farm work, she had delivered meals to her husband before, and she knew where her fields were. After listening to Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Liu's singing and drinking, she really couldn't bear it, so she said to Bai Erzhu: "Erzhu , who owns those two deserted fields?"

Bai Erzhu blushed and was bored for a while before saying, "Who else is it, ours!"

The old lady Bai's walking steps suddenly stopped, and she remembered that when Zhao Lan's arm was interrupted by her, there were still three acres of land that had not been planted with seedlings. At that time, she also let her two sons go to work. But at that time they were going to the town to win flour, so they didn't go there. Later, a lot of things happened, so she forgot about it, and the field was so deserted.

Tian is so deserted. . .

Their family has five acres of paddy fields. Only when these five acres are harvested can they ensure the basic life of the family and have extra money for Xiaofeng to study. . .

Now that three acres of land are deserted, what will they do this winter? How will Xiaofeng's tuition be paid next spring?

The old lady Bai just felt that the world was spinning, her eyes were shining with stars, and she didn't know if she was hungry, or she was gasped by the sudden blow in front of her.

In the past, Zhao Lan was at home, and she never had to worry about things in the fields. She just sat at the door of the house while waiting for the harvest, watching Zhao Lan carry loads of grains home. . .

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Bai Zhi always remembered Meng Nan in her heart, but there were a lot of things at home, and she couldn't let go for a while. The work in the field couldn't be dragged on any longer. She has been looking for someone to dig the ground for the past two days, and then she managed to get back the purple mantle. After the leaves were treated, they were scattered into the fields. At this time, the potatoes also sprouted under the action of high temperature. In order to improve the efficiency, after cutting the potatoes into pieces, she hired a few people in the village to help with the work. Plant all the potatoes.

It's been five days since I was done.

I got up early that day, and after washing up, I went to the Hu's house in front to make breakfast. Just after making breakfast, Hu Feng started to smell it.

He glanced at the sky outside and frowned, "So early? Are you going out again?"

Bai Zhi put down the bowl of porridge: "Well, I'm going to the city in a while. I have to see Brother Meng. I don't know if his injury is healed."

Hu Feng's face turned sullen: "I see that you have been unwilling to give up these days, are you thinking of him all the time?"

Bai Zhi nodded cheerfully: "Yes, I have been thinking about him these days. After all, he was injured because he saved me. It has been several days. He didn't come, and because I was too busy, I didn't go to see him, and I always felt bad about it. "

"Just because of this?" He raised an eyebrow.

Bai Zhi looked at him sideways: "Of course, otherwise what do you think?"

The gloomy color on Hu Feng's face dissipated in an instant, and his thin lips pursed into a slight smile: "I'm going to wash up and help me prepare the porridge."

Bai Zhi stuck out her tongue towards his back, and imitated his tune: "Help me serve the porridge, hum! I'm not your girl." Having said that, she still obediently filled him a bowl Porridge.