After dressing up as a stepmother, I transformed the whole family into working in the fields

Qin Yao sighed.

During this time, she had been thinking of ways to make money, but after thinking for so long, she just made two beef tendons into the rubber bands of a slingshot, and nothing else.

"Then give it a try?" Qin Yao said uncertainly.

Old man Liu slapped his thigh and said, "That's it. You and the third child can discuss it yourself. I'll go home first."

The newly harvested wheat still needs to be sun-dried, and after it is dried, it needs to be ground.

This is not over yet. Go to the village chief to borrow an ox to plow the land as soon as possible. This is the most important thing at the moment.

There are no cattle, and farming is purely dependent on people. The more than 100 acres of land will kill people.

Liu Ji watched his father leave, and then returned to the yard until no one was seen.

The couple looked at each other, as if they knew what Qin Yao was going to say. Liu Ji said first, "Madam, why don't we sell those two acres of wheat?"

Qin Yao thought to herself that you are really smart.

"I don't want to see if anyone is willing to take our pile of weeds." I haven't been to the fields for several months, and I know without thinking that there must be more grass than wheat.

Qin Yao ordered: "Let's go to the fields together tomorrow morning."

Together?

Not him alone?

Liu Ji chuckled, "That's okay too."

It has to be done even if it doesn't work. Qin Yao looked at the sky. The scenery in the countryside is so beautiful. The sky is so blue that there is no impurity. Spring is here, and the mountains and fields are full of colorful wild flowers. The breeze blows. Taking a deep breath, it is refreshing.

The couple entered the kitchen together, one cooked and the other went into the inner room to find farm tools.

Qin Yao turned over it twice and took out two rusty sickles and two poles. There is also a hoe, which is all the agricultural tools in the house.

Qin Yao has been to the Liu family's old house many times. She remembers that in the farm tool room there, there were many styles, such as rakes, wide-faced hoes, and some she couldn't name.

Anyway, there are several types of hoeers, including those who can weed, dig trenches, and clear wasteland.

Qin Yao took out the whetstone, filled a basin of water, put down a small bench, sat by the drain in front of the kitchen door, and took out the rusty sickle to sharpen it.

The sound of sharpening the knife made Liu Ji's scalp numb, as if he was going to kill someone with infinite indignation.

You can clearly feel her resistance to going to the ground.

And he, why not?

After thinking about it, Liu Ji boldly proposed again: "How about we sell those two acres of land? No one wants it for the money, so let's sell it cheaper."

"Anyway, madam, you know how to hunt. If you go to the mountains in autumn and hunt a bear, it will be enough for our family to enjoy the food and drink for a whole year. Why do you have to work so hard?"

"Liu Ji." The person at the door turned around and looked over with sharp eyes. He kept sharpening the knife in his hand and asked coldly: "You are sure to eat this soft meal, right?"

Without waiting for his answer, he threw the sickle into the basin with a clang, "Tomorrow you go and harvest those two acres of wheat by yourself. If you miss even one grain, I will kill you!"

After that, he strode to the center of the yard, picked up a stick and went to the martial arts field in the backyard, dancing the stick as thick as one person's arm to the wind.

He wants to eat her soft food, but he doesn't want to see if he, a loser, has the qualifications.

Liu Ji squeezed the spatula in his hand tightly. He didn't know if the firewood in the stove was not completely dry, and the smoke that came out made his eyes red.

Still, the sadness and anger in his heart could not be relieved, and it overflowed from his eyes.

Liu Ji threw the spatula into the hot iron pot. He couldn't live this life!

After killing and killing all day long, we might as well just let him die!

The spatula rubbed against the iron pot, making a loud and piercing sound. Qin Yao thought that she had betrayed you, and she flashed to the kitchen door in three seconds with a big wooden stick in hand.

"Madam, are you hungry? You'll be ready soon. You go back to the main room and sit down first. Dinner will be served right away."

In the kitchen, the dishes had been put into the pot. The man was wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand, stirring the food quickly. He turned around and gave her a gentle and virtuous smile.

As long as Liu Ji doesn't cause trouble, his face alone can make people feel good about him unconsciously, and all their anger will disappear.

Qin Yao said, "Hmph!" "I guess you know your character."

Pick up the stick and leave.

The man in front of the kitchen raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He moved quickly with his hands, and soon a plate of fried sunflower vegetables came out.

After that, I had a bowl of scrambled eggs, a combination of meat and vegetables. My wife loves to eat it~

After dinner, before the sun set completely, Qin Yao sent four children to dig some wild vegetables at the foot of the mountain to eat.

I took out the vegetable seeds Zhang gave me last year, picked up a hoe, and went to the two vegetable plots reserved in the front yard to figure out how to grow vegetables.

Every day, I don’t know how much I spend on groceries.

What's even worse is that recently, people in the village don't grow much vegetables at home, and they can't even buy them. It's only through the kindness of others that they give handfuls and a half of them, so that they can see a little green at home.

Therefore, in the countryside, you have to grow some yourself.

Qin Yao hoed the two vegetable plots twice first and loosened all the soil clods. Then he should be able to dig holes and plant vegetables.

But as soon as she finished hoeing, it became completely dark.

Oil lamps also cost money, and the house would become dark if the torch was burned. I couldn't bear to burn the newly repaired house, so I took a rest.

The next day, at dawn, Liu Ji had woken up, but his body was extremely reluctant to leave the warm bed.

It wasn't until Qin Yao's warning cough came from the room that he had to get up.

First, steam the noodles that were made in the kitchen last night. While the steaming is taking place, I pick up a broom and sweep the yard from front to back. I clean the garbage in the main room and bathroom. The noodles are just cooked.

No one in the family had gotten up yet, so he was lucky enough to have his first bite of hot steamed buns.

After filling his stomach, he found a piece of cloth, put four steamed buns in it, and filled a bamboo tube with water. He took a pole and a sickle with him, and went out with a brave face to die, and went to the ground.

I went there from morning to night, and didn't come back until the sun was about to set in the evening.

Qin Yao was not idle during the day. In addition to daily exercise, she also planted two vegetable plots in the yard and watered them.

He even stuffed his nose with a piece of cloth, went to the latrine, scooped up some "golden garbage" and watered it over to feed the seeds, hoping that they would germinate and grow up quickly.

As soon as Liu Ji came back, she caused a sensation in the village. She heard the noise without leaving the yard.

The four Dalang brothers and sisters immediately ran out. Qin Yao put down the dung scoop in her hand and walked out.

The mother and son were standing at the door of the house. They saw Liu Ji with a sweat scarf on his head, carrying a load of wheat straw in an imageless manner. Taking a breath step by step, he walked across the field towards the small courtyard on the hillside. Come.

The villagers in the field were shocked and talked a lot. Is this still the Liu Laosan they knew?

If you look carefully, you can see that the two bundles of wheat straw are half wheat and half weeds. That's right, it's him.

Because other people would never make such a mistake and couldn't even distinguish wheat from weeds.