Rebirth 80 Medical God Big Brother Divorce

"Dad, after dinner, can you ask me to harness the donkey cart and take me to the county?"

"Qiqi, this is not good. I can't let you do such a stupid thing. You must not call the police. If you do, not only will you be ruined, but your entire family will be ruined."

Malanhua tried every possible means to stop Qiqi.

"If you don't want to report it, then don't report it. Mom, why are you so nervous?"

Qiqi smiled.

"Dad, don't worry. I'll go to the county to find Lu Yunpeng and ask him to help me find out where in the county I can buy that medicine."

"You want to find the person who sold the drugs, so you can find the person who hurt you?"

Liang Deshui nodded, this is a good idea.

Without making it public, you can still follow the clues and find the bad guys.

After dinner, I watched Qiqi get on the Liangshan bus and head to the county.

Malanhua felt a chill in her heart.

When, when, when.

From outside came the sound of the captain beating a gong.

"It's time to start sickling!"

The captain shouted while beating the gong.

There was no other way. In the era of people's communes, there were no machines and all the wheat in the fields had to be harvested by hand, then pulled to the field on a cart, dried a little, and then ground on a stone mill pulled by a donkey or horse.

So the wheat harvest is long. (In the northern countryside, the more than one month of wheat harvest is called the wheat harvest.)

Everyone in the village had to go to the fields to harvest wheat. Even the elderly and schoolchildren went to the fields, carrying baskets to pick up the harvested wheat ears.

Qiqi didn't look for Lu Yunpeng at all. The medicine was given by Malanhua, and she just knocked it.

Next, Qiqi thought about overturning the verdict and proving her innocence, but she never had the time to do so.

Because of the wheat season, everyone has to go to the fields.

This busy work lasted for more than a month.

The weather was not good. It started raining when the wheat was harvested.

It rained for several days in a row and water accumulated in the fields, soaking the wheat. The team leader had to beat the gong to gather everyone and go to the fields to pull out the wheat one by one.

This is a disaster that has not been seen in many years.

The wheat was literally scooped out of the water.

After the wheat was fished out, it was still raining continuously, and it looked like it would never stop.

The field was unable to thresh the wheat, and within a few days, the wheat sprouted due to water. There was nothing we could do, we couldn't just watch the white flour buns disappear.

The commune temporarily decided to distribute the wet wheat to each household in the several villages that were severely affected by the disaster, and let each household dry and rub it off themselves.

In this way, after rubbing off the wheat, the seven or seven families only got more than 50 kilograms.

After more than a month of hard work during the wheat harvest, I became tanned and thinner, but I didn't harvest much grain.

Qiqi was busy this month, cutting wheat during the day and sleeping like a dead pig as soon as she got into bed at night. She had no time to think about anything else.

As for the news that Qiqi was raped by a strange man, it has been diluted by the big event of wheat harvesting.

In comparison, old farmers are most concerned about what they eat.

Whether in the fields or at home, everyone is talking about the flooding of wheat this year. After each family has harvested only a few kilograms, it seems that the autumn harvest is the only way to turn things around.

Every family was poor, and no one lived on wheat. White flour was a precious commodity. Only during festivals and when guests came to the house would white noodles or fried pancakes be made. Normally, people mainly lived on autumn crops.

After harvesting the wheat, they planted corn, taro, and various grains.

In this way, in autumn, each family can get a few bags of corn, several hundred kilograms of red taro, and some grains. Rural people mainly rely on these to survive.

But this year, God was deliberately against the people of Liangzhuang. After harvesting the wheat, they finally waited for a sunny day to dry the fields and plant the autumn crops.

The rain continued to fall, the sky seemed to be leaking, always gloomy and crying. It looked like it would not stop any time soon.