The Reborn Wife is Farming

Chapter 209 - Opening the Scythe

The two walked in silence for a while. This is the place leading to the Fifth Battalion. There are almost no one walking here except the soldiers. Qi Haoran stopped and asked her, "What did you find?"

Mu Yangling said: "The people who passed by just now are not all the villagers of Chenggutun. This road is not obvious yet. When I went to the county seat yesterday, I found two or three people suddenly appeared on the road from Chenggutun to the county seat. Strangers, if yesterday was a coincidence, then it would not be a coincidence that I saw them when I went to the county seat today."

Although the other party has made a disguise, she has also learned how to pretend. She is even a farmer now, and the wheat is about to be harvested. Now almost everyone does not go to the wheat field. They are all at home cleaning up the ground and repairing the scythe cart and other things, just waiting for the harvest It came in handy on that day, my aunt did not go to the city to set up a stall for these two days, and she cleared out the things in the utility room at dawn every day to pile up the harvested wheat, and the grass behind was also covered with wooden boards, sickles, etc. The tools that must be used were sent to the county by Mu Yangling to find someone to repair them.

And those people on the road were either pushing carts and resting on the side of the road, or walking around with hoes. The first time they saw Mu Yangling, they were puzzled, but the second time they saw Mu Yangling, they confirmed their thoughts. .

Mu Yangling looked at the Wuying camp and asked, "Have you finished building the turrets at the four corners?"

Qi Haoran let out a "hmm", and asked thoughtfully, "You said that he is from Da Zhou, or from the Kingdom of Jin? Or from Xi Xia?"

Mu Yangling shook his head, "Never mind him, he's here, you just catch him together."

Qi Haoran lowered his eyes, and he already had an idea in his mind. If he catches one, ten will come. Although he is not afraid, it is too troublesome. He prefers to make it his own, and he can't kill it.

Mu Yangling didn't know that Qi Haoran had already thought of such a cruel way to deal with it, so he just told him: "In short, be careful, it may be very difficult for outsiders to attack, and I'm afraid there are people inside who don't agree with you, so many The corn is piled up in the warehouse, even if one or two bags are missing, you won’t notice it for a while.”

Qi Haoran frowned, thinking of the two regiment trainers who were not very obedient, saying that the two of them have indeed been quieter recently.

Qi Haoran smiled and said: "I see, you go back, with me here, it's not so easy for them to get things out."

Seeing that he listened, Mu Yangling went home in peace.

My aunt is taking Shu Wanniang and Xiuhong Xiulan to lay a plank on the grass behind. Bosi and Kejia are placed on a piece of cloth, and the two children are crawling around on it. When they see their sister coming back, they reach out to hug them.

Mu Yangling kissed them, then patted their buttocks and said, "Go play by yourself, sister is going to work."

Mu Yangling went into the house and carried the wooden planks on the grass, one by one and then moved them over. The aunt couldn't help but beat her back, "It's better to have you working, I've been messing with your mother and your cousins ​​all morning." That’s why I placed these.”

Xiuhong looked at Mu Yangling enviously and said, "Who can have the strength of my cousin? If I am half as capable as my cousin, I'll see who dares to bully me."

Mu Yangling couldn't help laughing and said, "No one dares to bully you now." Xiuhong is a well-known little pepper in the village, with a very hot temper, even adults can easily not offend her.

Xiuhong snorted twice, and said, "Aren't they looking at my cousin? When I was in Xishan Village, I had the same temper. A three-year-old baby dared to throw stones at me because the family didn't support me." People who can live, look now, who sees me and doesn't call me Miss Xiuhong?"

The aunt poked her finger on her forehead and scolded with a smile: "You are so beautiful, that is why people respect you, don't go crazy, it makes people see a joke."

Xiuhong raised her head and said, "Who saw me being crazy? Grandma, am I the one who doesn't know the severity?"

"Okay, okay, let's go to work, I just listened to you talking all morning, Ah Ling, your grandpa has already chosen a date, and the sickle will be opened the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow you go to the city to buy a chicken and two catties of pork Come back, our family is well off this year, so prepare more things to worship the gods, and let Grandpa Land bless us with a good harvest in the coming year."

Mu Yangling twitched the corners of his mouth, not daring to object to this feudal superstitious practice, so he agreed.

She can be reincarnated after death. Even if she doesn't believe in this kind of ghost and god theory, she is not so resolutely resisting it. Since she doesn't believe it, then let's be in awe, so that it is good for me and everyone.

This year is not a bumper harvest, but the situation in Mingshui County is better than other places. One is because there is a river in Mingshui County, and the other is the water from the reservoir that Qi Haoran finally released.

Of course, the better ones are the military households of the Fifth Battalion.

The condition of Mu’s wheat field is in the upper middle class in Chenggutun. My aunt, who has always been top-notch, is not satisfied with this, but Mu Yangling thinks it is good. After all, this is her first time farming, and it is already amazing to have such a result. God bless.

Mu Yangling put the whole stewed chicken in a pot and covered it early in the morning, and put a piece of boiled pork and two eggs in it. Go around and take it back for them to eat, but it is also the first portion in Chenggutun.

According to my aunt, if she was not afraid of being too conspicuous, she would have wanted to buy a pig's head.

After putting the things away, Mu Yangling took the basin out, and his aunt followed behind and glanced at the blog post. Thinking of what Mu Shi said before he left, he still didn't say anything to stop him.

She turned around and went back to get the firecrackers.

Other people's houses are male duanpens. When the villagers saw that the Mu family was Mu Yangling Duanpen, and Mu Bowen was walking behind her, they couldn't help being stunned. Thinking that the Mu family was now headed by Mu Yangling, they all looked away.

Mu Yangling took Mu Bowen to the entrance of the village without looking sideways, put the pot under an old banyan tree, and then turned to look at his aunt.

My aunt stepped forward to light incense candles and incense, planted them on the ground in front of the banyan tree, and pulled Mu Yangling and Mu Bowen to kneel behind them.

Mu Yangling hesitated for a moment, and seeing the black people kneeling in front of him, he was still standing, so he had to kneel down with his aunt. , give them a good harvest this year, bless the weather next year, and give them a bumper harvest. If they wish to taste it, I will do my best to build a temple for the father-in-law of the land...

After finishing speaking, all the families behind closed their eyes and prayed, kowtowed to the land father three times together, and then each family stepped forward to burn the firecrackers they brought, and then took the sacrificial things home.

After sacrificing to the Lord of the Earth, my aunt breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "Your grandpa will go to open the scythe in a while, and the harvest will start tomorrow. You all have to sleep well for me tonight, and tomorrow morning you will be able to harvest." Get up, can't you know later than others?"

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