Tian's Favorite Wife Regiment The Sick General Has A Room

Tian's Favorite Wife Regiment The Sick General Has A Room
Chapter 259 Harvesting Paddy and Sunning


Lan Ruozhu felt that she was not fighting alone, she wanted to fight for life.


My brother's loved one is still alive, and he promised him that he would live well too.



Su Teng Village


For a few days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Binglan was at home helping with the autumn harvest.


Since the rice was ripe, they had to immediately save the rice.


So during those few days, people all over Fujihe City started to get busy.


Many people don't go home for lunch so they can bring rice home early.


Just take dry food and water and eat in the fields.


After eating, everyone continued to work.


Despite autumn, the sun is still very bright during the day.


But no villagers were tired, and they were busy bringing the rice home.


Even if some people came home for lunch during the day, they hurriedly finished their meal, so they hurriedly went to the fields to continue working.


Su Binglan had not gone to the store lately, but was helping out at home.


He also went to the fields to help in the morning.


Although the family had hired long-term workers, during the autumn harvest season, everyone was still used to going to the fields to harvest the rice themselves.


So Su Binglan had not cared about other things lately. Every morning, he went to work in the fields with his parents, second and third brothers.


Baili Jinghua also volunteered to help.


Su Binglan felt that she used to be the oldest young woman of the Baili family, and would not be able to work in the fields at all.


Moreover, how could he be so embarrassed to ask Baili Jinghua to help with the farm work?


Baili Jinghua seemed to know what Su Binglan was thinking, and said, "Oh, you don't need to think too much, actually I just want to know and want to do something together."


"Again, I am strong, and I am not easily offended. If you teach me, I will definitely."


"I just want to take my son to the field to play."


Villagers were busy collecting rice these days Baili Jinghua felt that she was unemployed at home and felt uncomfortable.


At Baili Jinghua's insistence, Su Binglan agreed to help him along.


Baili Jinghua with her son Baili Xihong.


Baili Xihong was very obedient Baili Jinghua asked him to sit on a rock on the field, and he actually sat down and played on a rock.


Seeing that everyone was busy, Baili Xihong also wanted to help.


"Mom, I'll help you."


Baili Jinghua's heart was soft and messy, "Xihong, mother isn't tired, and you're young, you can play on the side."


In the past, Su Binglan had thought Baili Jinghua was also a young woman, but when she actually worked, Su Binglan realized that Baili Jinghua was not irritable at all.


He is not afraid of hard work in everything he does, but is very tenacious.


Seeing Baili still painting like this, Su Binglan also admired him.


During the day, the family went home for dinner together.


After lunch, the family went to the fields together to continue the work.


Baili Jinghua looked up from the ground, and you could see the surrounding fields and the busy villagers.


Everyone was busy collecting rice, and sometimes the people in these fields and those fast fields would say a few words.


But everyone did not care about talking and resting, and they all wanted to bring home the rice as soon as possible.


Staring up was a blue sky, a gentle breeze blowing, a breath of fresh air, and even feeling good.


Baili Still Painting likes everything here.


Live and relax.


He wiped the sweat off his forehead and continued to work.


Right now, everyone had used all of their strength to work.


The more you eat, the more you eat.


As soon as we finished eating, everyone slept with pillows on their pillows.


Baili Jinghua found that her mental state had improved every day.


This morning, he touched her waist and suddenly discovered there was meat on her waist.


She ... Is he fat?


And when he hugged his son, he found that his son was also slightly drowned.


He's very happy.


it means my son has been eating well and sleeping well recently.


No matter how much he fed his son, he was still very thin.


Now my son is eating well and resting well, and his body has grown flesh.


"Son, in the future my mother will let you live a better and happier life every day."


Baili Xihong said seriously: "Mom should be happy too."


Baili Jinghua listened to Baili Xihong's words, and her heart warmed, "Well, we're all happy."



Although Su Binglan had a large family, it still took a long time to harvest the rice.


Some villagers had more land than the Su Binglan family, but they were harvested early.


Everyone found that Su Binglan rice had high yields and large grains.


Many people looked at Shen Qiuhua with envy and said, "Shen Sister, I will buy some seeds from you, and we will also plant rice like yours next year."


Shen Qiuhua looked at the harvested rice, unable to hide his smile, he said, "We all use the same seeds."


"Auntie, we also want to buy rice seeds from you. You have captured twice as much as we planted. The same soil, after the harvest, we will be very happy if the amount becomes doubled."


the equivalent of pursuing two years of planting in one year.


When I think about it, I get excited.


Everyone came to tell Shen Qiuhua to leave behind some seeds.


Shen Qiuhua agreed.


They were all from the same village, he was really embarrassed for disagreeing.


But fortunately, my family is in good shape now, and I have extra money, so I can go to the city to buy something to eat. Otherwise, everyone would come and ask for a seed on him. After some rice was given to everyone, they would not have enough food to eat.


Shen Qiuhua looked at the courtyard filled with rice and said happily: "Fortunately, there is a lot of rice. We promised to give the villagers a lot of grain."


Su Fengmao said with a little strange: "Weird, we have the same seeds and the same rice, how can we measure so much?"


Su Wenwu said: "We must plant rice with our hearts. The methods are different, and the amount of rice harvested must be different."


"really. When the sky is dry, your brother-in-law is at home, and he goes watering the ground every day, and never lets the soil dry."


Su Binglan quietly put some rice into the space, and after nurturing the spiritual energy of the space, these seeds would be enhanced.


After the people in the village plant this seed next year, the yield will be high.


There was plenty of food, so everyone kept a small portion to eat, and the excess could be sold for money.


This way, there are more grains on the market, and the price of grains will not be too expensive.


People in other villages can buy food even if they do not have enough food.


it's a little change.


For now, he could only change the situation of Su Teng Village first.


After the rice is harvested, it is dried.


Let the moisture dry.


There is a special drying place in the village, where many people dry.


The people here were still very simple, and with the supervision of Youli, no one dared to blatantly steal rice from anywhere else during the day.


Besides, the villagers all knew what was happening.


Who goes to the sunshade is also clear.


And when it gets dark, everyone will keep the rice dry.


also afraid of rain at night, so the rice that is finally dried will get wet.