Soul Travel: I was bought by the fierce man in the village to farm

After some delay, it was already dark when I pulled the car home.

On the way, Li Yunqiang's wheat had been packed away. The two of them walked home in the dark. When they arrived, the other people in the village had already rested.

Pulling the car into the yard, the two sat on the steps to rest for a while before Mao Xiaosui got up and planned to go to the kitchen to cook.

After eating steamed buns in the afternoon, she was not very hungry now. She asked Li Yunshan at the door, "There are still a few steamed buns at home. Can I make some vegetable soup?"

"Don't bother, get some honey water and eat steamed buns. I'm not very hungry, but I'm very thirsty." Li Yunshan got up and followed into the kitchen, lighting the oil lamp from the wooden shelf.

There was also a bowl of lard in the pot. The lard was not solidified. She took it out and put it up to her nose to smell it. The smell of moxa leaves was much stronger now, but if she wanted to cover up the smell of plant ash, she would have to soak it a few more times.

After having dinner with honey water, the two of them were so tired that they went back to the house to sleep without even washing themselves.

As soon as he fell on the bed, Mao Xiaosui suddenly felt as if he had been hit and lost consciousness.

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The next day, the sound of roosters crowing in the backyard woke her up.

She turned over and closed her eyes again, finding that she was so awake that she couldn't fall asleep at all.

When I was about to turn over again, I heard Li Yunshan ask in a hoarse voice, "Are you awake?"

"can not fall asleep."

Li Yunshan put his hand on her waist, and he moved over, hugged her and asked, "Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired. I feel refreshed when I wake up."

"Okay." He sat up and said, "Take Maizi to the venue and take off your clothes."

"today?"

"Aren't you awake?" He said as the speaker had already gotten out of bed and put on his clothes. "It needs to be tidied up after all."

Mao Xiaosui thought the same thing and didn't bother to wash up. After getting dressed, he and Li Yunshan pulled the wheat that was not unloaded last night into the venue. When they were going to open the stall, Yuan Xiaochun walked up.

"Auntie is late." Mao Xiaosui joked with her with a smile.

Yuan Xiaochun said "ouch", clapped his hands and shouted, "You guys came back so late last night, why are you up at this time..."

"The chicken woke me up. Auntie, come tomorrow."

At this point, Yuan Xiaochun had no choice but to say, "You guys should be busy" and left.

After laying a cart of wheat, it was getting brighter. Li Yunshan loaded another cart of wheat and pulled it over. Then he said to Mao Xiaosui, "You go back to cook and clean up the chicken pens. I will do the rest."

"What are you eating?"

"That's fine. Bring it to me later."

"Sure." She patted the dirt on her hands and left.

Halfway through, I remembered that I didn't bring the key and went back to get it.

In the morning, she cooked porridge as usual and simmered the millet into the pot before going to the backyard.

Use a stick to pick out the grass stalks, pick up the grass from the chicken coop and put it in again, and finally use the broom standing next to the chicken coop door to sweep out the chicken droppings.

After cleaning the chicken pen, you have to clean the pheasant pen.

When there are too many chickens in the house, they like to fight, and the two pheasants in the pen also like to fight, especially the one I raised at the beginning. When the other one is injured, I especially like to peck it. Fortunately, I didn't peck it to death.

After sweeping the two circles, pull out a handful of hay and smoke the insects in the circles, then sweep the ashes and chicken manure into the dung pile next to the hut.

After picking a handful of green vegetables and onions, she returned to the front yard to wash up.

The porridge was already cooked in the pot. She washed the vegetables, put a little lard in the pot, fried four eggs, and fried the vegetables and mushrooms.

When the meal was delivered with a dustpan, the wheat had already been laid, and he was standing on it and stepping on it in circles.

"It's time to eat." She put the dustpan on the ground, with a basin inside and a plate of stir-fried vegetables covered with four fried eggs.

Li Yunshan came over and saw that she had taken two pairs of bowls and chopsticks and just asked, "Is the door locked?"

"It's locked." She served Li Yunshan a bowl of porridge and asked, "Do you want to wait forever?"

"It's easy to get stolen if you don't look at it." Li Yunshan said while eating porridge, "The old ladies in the village like to come over to pick up the grains. If you don't look at them, they will come in secretly. Then there will be a lot of noise and trouble."

"When are you going to pull the stone wheel? If it's too late, I'll go get a basket of chicken grass."

"Go ahead." Li Yunshan didn't care. "It's a whole day. I'll just do it slowly."

"Okay, then I'll get you a can of water later. You sit here while I go get some chicken grass."

He nodded, picked up the eggs and ate one.

The fried mushrooms were very fresh. She was full after eating a small bowl of porridge, a lot of stir-fried vegetables and an omelette.

At the end of the meal, Li Yunshan simply took the basin and started eating.

He ate two fried eggs, used his chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, looked at her and asked, "Do you still want to eat the eggs?"

She shook her head, "You eat, I'm full."

Li Yunshan was not polite. He picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it twice and took a sip of porridge, and then started to pick up another dish with chopsticks.

Mao Xiaosui watched him eat everything, then returned home with the dustpan.

I washed the pots and dishes, swept the yard, carried the basket, and went to the yard with the wooden fork, bamboo hat and water.

Li Yunshan was still stepping on the wheat, so he put the bamboo hat on his head, put the jar away, and said, "I'll be back early at noon."

Li Yunshan glanced at her but didn't reply.

I got up too early in the morning and caught up with the village woman when she was going out. She called Mao Mingzhu to a few people at the intersection.

Mao Mingzhu responded, and soon she and Li Xiao came out of the door. When he saw her face, he was immediately shocked, "Is the swelling so severe?"

Mao Xiaosui disagreed and cursed in a low voice, "When has the old lady ever been soft-hearted to me? Li Yunshan's face was swollen by her. Even his rough skin and thick flesh recovered quickly. It's hard to tell when he wakes up from sleep." "

Mao Mingzhu was amused by her, "Is Yunshan alone here?"

"He said he would dry them in the morning, and he didn't do it until almost noon. I went to kill the chicken grass first."

"This Yunshan is really capable."

When they reached the intersection of Li Yunqiang's house at the entrance of the village, Lu Xiaoxia and Ding Wenxiu also came out of the door.

Mao Mingzhu looked over there and asked her, "I heard that Li Yunqiang is very serious..."

"Li Yunshan said it's okay, just take care of it and it will be fine."

"He's also lucky."

"How do you know?" she wondered.

"Yesterday afternoon we were digging fungi on the mountain. When we were going down the mountain, we saw Lu Xiaoxia and your grandma carrying wheat. Your grandma always scolded you two. I thought it was an old lady scolding you for going to the fields. But in the morning Your uncle went to fetch water and came back and said that Li Yunqiang's car rolled over while pulling wheat, and the collision was serious..."

"Auntie, please tell me. Is Li Yunqiang weak?"

Mao Mingzhu was amused by her and waved her hand, "His body is so weak."

"Since his body and bones are fine, why should Li Yunshan do dangerous work? In the past, he said he was incapable of doing it... This won't work, that won't work..."

"Isn't this a trick? You can't learn it if you haven't done it before? Li Yunshan is not born with it, and the whole family will bully him into being honest..."

"That makes sense." Mao Mingzhu glanced at the two people behind him out of the corner of her eye, and lowered her voice, "Li Yunqiang is lying in bed and can't move, so why can Yunshan help with his chores?"

"No." She sneered, "No one in the family is reasonable. If he really helped, he wouldn't have let the old lady and the others go back carrying wheat yesterday. They are all white-eyed wolves who hold grudges but not gratitude. Why do you help them?"

"Yunshan said that?"

She nodded, "I asked, but he said he didn't care."

"This Yunshan is easy to carry. You are right. How can you hold grudges but not gratitude? It's best to just let it go..."

Mao Xiaosui stared at the movement behind him out of the corner of his eye. When he saw Ding Wenxiu approaching her with a glare, he immediately started talking about something else.