Siheyuan: He Yuzhu is a man who dotes on his sister!

Chapter 153: More than 1 months in a month, I’m farming? What the hell!

Shui came to the living room, where Qin's father and mother were eating.

"The countryside is different from the city, with simple noodle soup and pickles." Qin's mother brought out a bowl of soup from the kitchen.

Yu Shui looked at the noodle soup. Her brother had made it before, but he also beat two eggs in it. When she saw the soup in Qin Ma's hand, Yu Shui did not dislike it and sat opposite Qin's father and mother.

"I've discussed it with my brother, and I'll help you harvest the wheat later."

The more Yu Shui talked, the happier he became. He even wanted to harvest all the wheat in the village.

Oh my god, my sister!

This is brainless!

What idea!

Father Qin smiled and said, "It rained heavily yesterday. We can't get into the fields now. We have to wait two days."

Harvesting wheat is physical work. If Jingru didn't come back, Qin's father and mother would have to ask relatives to come and help.

"Row."

He Yuzhu leaned against the door frame with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at this naive girl who had never done farm work. He felt that it would be a good thing to let her experience some of the hardships in the fields.

After two days of scorching sun, the wheat in the fields can be harvested. If it is not harvested, it may become moldy due to heavy rain, and the price will be greatly discounted whether you buy it or keep it.

Five people, five sickles. Except for Qin's father and mother who were happy, He Yuzhu and Qin Jingru both had bitter faces, because they both had done farm work. Only the silly girl Yushui was happy.

Looking at the wheat field that looked like a golden sea, the five people were all happy at this moment, because it meant a great harvest.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!"

This beautiful voice instantly cleared He Yuzhu's mind. Looking at the endless wheat fields, He Yuzhu asked Qin Jingru: "How many acres do you have?"

Qin Jingru looked up and calculated: "Four acres of land is a bit more. Compared with other households, my family has neither more nor less."

"Four acres!"

"Yes, more than four acres, but less than five acres."

He Yuzhu covered his head and asked, "Is it too late to go back now?"

Yu Shui asked Qin's father how to harvest wheat. Qin's father taught him step by step. He used his left hand to dig the wheat, and used his right hand to cut the wheat with a sickle. If they couldn't hold the wheat, they would put it together and gather it into a pile.

After practicing several times, Yu Shui followed the others confidently, with each person responsible for one acre of land.

At the beginning, the five people started from the same starting line. Slowly, Qin's father walked in first, mowing the land very beautifully. The second one was Qin's mother, who bent over and stuck out her butt and started mowing. The third one was Qin Jingru. Although Jingru was pretty, she was also good at farm work.

The fourth one was He Yuzhu, who was cursing while cutting the grass.

The fifth one is Yu Shui. He was full of confidence at the beginning, but now he seems to be listless. It took him half a day to cut about ten meters. Several times he used his strength incorrectly and almost cut both the wheat and his legs.

It was too hot and too tiring, even He Yuzhu couldn't hold on any longer.

The five people came to the edge of the field and sat down, while Qin Ma went to the vegetable garden and picked out a big watermelon, which she cut into pieces and ate for everyone to quench their thirst.

He Yuzhu found it a little funny to see Yu Shui looking tired.

"Yu Shui, eat some watermelon to quench your thirst." Aunt Qin handed Yu Shui a big piece of watermelon. Although Yu Shui was the slowest among the five people to harvest wheat, he was also the youngest and had never done any farm work.

Qin's father and mother were very grateful that Yu Shui came to help in the fields.

While eating watermelon, Yu Shui said, "Reaping wheat is so tiring!"

He Yuzhu rolled his eyes at her and said, “You did it this time, let’s see if you will help me next time!”

Father Qin took a bite of watermelon and said, "Otherwise, so many rural people would go to the city!"

Nowadays, rural people don’t earn much money in a year except for working in the village and farming.

Yu Shui said innocently, "The income from farming should be quite high, probably about the same as the factory in Sijiu City."

Father Qin smiled bitterly and said, "It's a far cry. If it weren't for the difficulty of finding a job in the city, I would have wanted to find a job in the city. I wouldn't say much, but I'd be satisfied with twenty dollars a month."

"I work so hard every day under the scorching sun, and I earn only 10 yuan a month at most."

"what!"

"One month is so short!"

Yu Shui was a little shocked. There is such a big difference between the city and the countryside!

"Of course not. Farming depends on the weather. If it rains these days, we won't get any harvest after working for months. Let alone a dozen dollars, we won't even have the money left." Qin's father looked helpless.

Yu Shui said, "Then why do some people in the textile factory say that the countryside is a blessing, and that farming can earn more money than working in the city for a month? Isn't that nonsense?"

"wipe!"

"If I earn 30 yuan a month, I'll farm! I'll farm her dear grandmother!"

Yu Shui stopped talking and just wanted to leave quickly. He was too tired. Working in a textile factory for ten days was not as tiring as working in the fields for half a day.

It was too hot at one or two o'clock in the afternoon and I couldn't do anything, so I had to go back to eat and rest.

Around four o'clock in the evening, the temperature dropped a little, and the five people continued to head towards the wheat field with knives. Although Yu Shui said he was tired, he did not give up.

That's how good it is.

It took five people two and a half days to mow the four acres of land.

After harvesting the wheat, it needs to be husked, but He Yuzhu doesn't understand.

Dad Qin asked four people to pile the wheat together, while he went to the village to borrow a donkey, pulled a big rolling stone over, and the man and the donkey rolled over the wheat.

Qin's mother asked Jingru to take He Yuzhu and Yushui back to rest, and leave this place to them.

The three people returned home, feeling extremely itchy all over and needed to take a shower. The two girls needed hot water, but He Yuzhu didn't need it and cold water was enough.

After simply scrubbing their bodies, He Yuzhu squatted at the stove to boil water for the two girls to take a bath.

He Yuzhu knocked on the door with a bucket of hot water. An arm stretched out and he closed the door. He Yuzhu carried another bucket of water and placed it in front of the door. He knocked on the door again: "There is another bucket of water at the door. Come out and get it when you are done."

"I got it, brother!"

"Got it, Brother Zhuzi!"

He Yuzhu took a bench and went to a big tree in the yard to enjoy the cool air. He had stayed at Jingru's house for four days without realizing it. It was time for him to go back tomorrow.

Ten minutes later, the two of them came out of the shower wearing their skirts and sat next to He Yuzhu to enjoy the cool air.

He Yuzhu told Qin Jingru that he would leave tomorrow. Now that the wheat has been harvested, there is still other work to be done, and Qin Jingru does not plan to go back now.

The five people were having dinner in the evening. Qin's father learned that He Yuzhu would go back the next day, so he let Qin Jingru go back as well. Now that the most tiring work of harvesting wheat was completed, Jingru was no longer needed. Another thing, Qin's father also knew that He Yuzhu became the director at the age of 29, and his daughter was not the only one who liked such an outstanding person.

"Jingru, you should go back to Sijiucheng tomorrow. Your mother and I will be able to do the housework."

Qin Jingru had only been working at the steel mill for a few months and didn't really want to go home to do farm work. Since her father said so, Qin Jingru felt there was no need to stay.

After one night, the three people set out on two bicycles to leave the countryside. They stopped and walked along the way and it took them five hours to return to Sijiucheng.

Yu Shui was so tired that he didn't even want to eat. He Yuzhu didn't want to cook either, so he took Qin Jingru to a restaurant to eat.

"Brother, bring me a meal when you come back."

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