Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

Lifting the plow into the field, Gu Siwei had a small willow stick in his hand.

"Yo hey!"

Gu Siwei followed other people's old tricks, holding the plow with one hand and holding a small willow stick in the other and gently swung it on Da Mao's fat ass.

Da Mao didn't know what to do. He just felt that there seemed to be something on his butt, so Da Mao sat down directly, then stretched out his paws to scratch his buttocks, and turned to look at Gu Siwei. At this moment, Da Mao still had a cow around his neck. The shoulder clip is like a huge gold chain, and it is impossible to hide that kind of local arrogance.

"Da Mao, start walking!"

Gu Siwei gently urged Da Mao.

The big hair didn't move at all.

Gu Siwei yelled several times, and the old man Da Maodu sat there, turning his head and looking at Gu Siwei with a stupid look, and scratching his fat belly from time to time. That look was really laughable, directly Just four words: It's so naive.

It's a pity that no one appreciates its cuteness at this time. Gu Siwei doesn't want to be an ox pulling the plow, and Sicui doesn't want his brother to pull the plow, so this job best falls on Da Mao. .

Sicui came over at this time, reached out and grabbed one of Da Mao's ears, and pulled it forward.

Now Da Mao understood that he had to start walking, so he stood up with the help of Sicui's hand and slowly started to walk forward. After only three or four steps, Da Mao felt the pressure on his shoulders.

If it were an ordinary animal, it might not leave, but the bear has a bit of a stubborn temper, and Da Mao might find it tiring to walk like this, so he must walk like this until he drags the thing away and throws it away.

Gu Siwei was almost unlucky when he exerted force here, because Da Mao's force was extraordinary. Gu Siwei, who was standing behind holding the plow, did not expect that Da Mao would suddenly use his strength and pull the plow away. got up.

This can't be blamed on Gu Siwei. He thought that he had to exert a little force at the beginning. He also had to see how much power Da Mao could pull out. In this case, he could also control the depth of the plow mirror inserted into the mud. , don’t be too deep and the hair will pull up, it will not be beautiful.

As a result, when Da Mao rushed forward with such force, not only did the plow lose his grip, but Gu Siwei also fell down.

Fortunately, the plow has gone out, otherwise Gu Siwei's drawing on the plow surface might have hit somewhere. Now that he is directly facing the ground, Gu Siwei is much better, and Lao Gu's skills are pretty good, so The handsome face was temporarily saved, but a few scratches were scratched near the elbow.

Pooh! Pooh!

Gu Siwei spit out a few grains of dirt that flew into his mouth and got up from the ground at the same time.

At this moment, Da Mao was standing five or six meters away, looking back at Gu Siwei. He was probably thinking: What is this man doing, lying on the ground? Is there anything delicious on the ground?

When he thought of this, Da Mao immediately became energetic. He dragged the plow lying on the ground and turned it back. He came to Gu Siwei's side and sniffed the ground where he lay, looking for clues that there was something delicious on the ground.

Gu Siwei, who got up, flicked its fat head directly.

“Turn around and pull your plow hard.”

Now Gu Siwei understood. The strength of this beast was really much greater than that of any ox he had ever seen. It could pull half of a plow that was inserted into the soil. If the whole plow was not inserted into the soil this time, Gu Siwei would be able to pull it away. Not named Gu.

Sicui also came over at this time and pulled Da Mao into position again. This time Sicui did not let go, and her little hands were still holding Da Mao's fat ears.

Da Mao was very obedient at the moment. He would go wherever Sicui pulled his ears.

Gu Siwei inserted the plow mirror deeply into the soil. After inserting it as deep as possible, he then said to Sicui: "Let the big hair move. Remember not to make it move suddenly, otherwise it may be uncontrollable. If it was thrown up just now, it would hit it." That’s not good for people.”

Sicui hummed, and then asked: "Brother, are you okay?"

"Okay, slow down a little first," Gu Siwei said.

Sicui pulled Da Mao's ears, and Da Mao started walking slowly. After waiting for the pulling rope to tighten, Da Mao saw that Sicui was still pulling him forward, and he gently exerted force. , and when I started walking, I felt the strength on my shoulders release, and I suddenly felt relaxed.

Gu Siwei was holding the plow from behind and felt that the soil in front of the plow mirror was being plowed away like tofu. If you listened carefully, you could hear the slight rustling sound of the mirror surface rubbing against the soil.

This rustling sound is particularly pleasant, just like using a butter knife to cut large grains of butter. It is both an auditory experience and a visual enjoyment.

Da Mao was led by Sicui, and Gu Siwei held the plow behind him and plowed a furrow smoothly.

Liu Fulin and others who were watching from the side saw it and immediately came over. One by one, they began to look at the new furrows plowed, and they couldn't help but exclaimed as they looked at it.

"I never thought a bear could have such strength! Look at the depth of this plow. Even the biggest bull I've ever seen doesn't have this strength."

Tao Yisheng looked at the furrow and shook his head.

Zheng Youcai looked at Da Mao who was sitting and playing with Sicui with eager eyes. He felt that if he had this thing at home, he would really catch up with a cow.

However, Zheng Youcai thought about it again and felt that his family was so poor that it was almost smoking. How could he have anything to feed this guy? There was no food to feed this guy. He and his nephew's family could have enough to eat every day, and they could still eat. It’s a rough job, why not just enjoy the happiness?

Liu Fulin also praised: "I didn't realize it. This thing is very powerful. It hasn't grown up yet. If it grows up, this plowshare will have to be replaced by about half a tenth. Let this guy turn it over in winter." Earth, what kind of bugs can’t freeze to death!”

In winter, everyone will plow their own land, not for other reasons, but to prevent insects and dig out the eggs and larvae in the land where the insects lay. In this way, most of the eggs and larvae They will be frozen by the cold weather. In this case, when they plant crops next year, they will be able to produce more grain than they would have without plowing the ground.

"I never expected that one day I would see bears plowing the fields, and they could do no better than cows."

Tao Yisheng looked at Da Mao and couldn't help but say another sentence.

Gu Siwei's grin was almost reaching the back of his head. He didn't expect that this thing would go so smoothly. He originally had the mentality of giving it a try, but now he suddenly felt that Da Mao was getting more and more pleasing to his eyes. Xiao Dou, who had originally had a big head, Douyan, now that I take a look at it, it’s clear that he looks likeable.

Even the tuft of white hair on Da Mao's chest looked much more pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, Da Mao could be compared with the giant panda in Gu Siwei's heart.

"I'll try!"

Zheng Youcai eagerly came over and took the plow from Gu Siwei's hand.

Sicui pulled Da Mao here again. Da Mao still looked very obedient, dragging the plow and walking slowly forward. It seemed that he was not pulling a plow, but a light thing. At the beginning, he used some strength. , and then Da Mao no longer felt any exertion.

Holding on to the plow, Zheng Youcai sighed as he walked, exclaiming that it felt so comfortable.

"Let me try it instead."

Tao Yisheng, who was walking next to him, was a little greedy and kept asking Zheng Youcai.

Zheng Youcai said: "Wait a while, wait until I finish helping this ridge, and then help you when I turn around over there. The plow hands don't use any force at all, and they don't need much support. The more strength you have, the better..."

Not only was it good, Liu Fulin also wanted to give it a try, so the three old men scrambled to hold the plow, and Gu Siwei fell behind.

It took two trips back and forth, and everyone tried it once. Only then did the three of them become addicted.

Gu Siwei still didn't take over next, because Guo Shengqun and Wu Meiling who came over, as well as Sun Qiumei and Liu Dezhu also gave it a try.

Everyone gave it a try, and it saved Gu Siwei a lot of energy.

We can't just play plow together here all the time, so after everyone finished trying, they still returned to their own places and continued working.

Gu Siwei started plowing the land with Sicui.

After plowing for a few times, Gu Siwei said to Sicui: "Let go and see if Da Mao listens to me."

Sicui carefully let go, and Gu Siwei urged Da Mao to continue pulling forward.

It was fine at the beginning, Da Mao was quite honest, but after walking for a while, without Sicui's control, Da Mao became a little distracted, just like a child in class. When the teacher saw him, he was honest, but the teacher couldn't see it. When you arrive, you will inevitably have to talk and chat with your classmates.

Da Mao is like this now, but the person he is talking to is not Gu Siwei, but You Ni.

Youyi ran around Gu Siwei, and finally Da Mao, who was getting more and more bored, noticed him.

Ouch!

Da Mao called his little friend softly.

When Youni heard Da Mao's call, he immediately ran over.

As soon as the sludge came closer, Da Mao didn't pause for a moment. He lowered his head and the beef shoulder frame slid off his head. Da Mao stuck out his tongue and started licking the sludge.

Yousui is also wagging his tail, and will lick Da Mao whenever he finds an opportunity.

"Hey! What are you two doing? You are working now, licking the fur of your ass."

Gu Siwei gently put down the plow, walked over and pushed the sludge away first, and then hung the ox shoulder rack back on Da Mao's fat neck.

He patted Da Mao's forehead lightly and said, "Do you know if you work hard? I'll give you something delicious later."

After drawing a pie for Da Mao, Gu Siwei helped the plow again.

"Let's go!"

After hearing Gu Siwei's urging, Da Mao left.

But this time it was not a straight line. Big Mao walked crookedly toward the clay. Obviously, Big Mao no longer wanted to pull the plow. He wanted to play with his little friend, Clay, just like a few days ago.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!"

When Gu Siwei saw that such a method was enough to plow the ground, he threw down the plow and pulled out the big hair again.

Try again, Da Mao still goes towards the sludge.

There was no other way, so Gu Siwei had no choice but to let Sicui carry You Ni into the house and lock him up.

I originally thought this would solve it, but when I pulled the big hair, I didn't know what curve it was, and it seemed to be pulling randomly.

In the end, there was no choice but Sicui to come over and pull Da Mao's ears.