There are too many fishes and shrimps in her space. Now she has made several trips back and forth, and quietly stocked some fishes and shrimps in the lotus pond. When you want to eat, pick up a book and take a triangle fishing bag and fish in there. You can get the previous one.

"Yes, girl!"

The two little maids had been roughly adjusted in the government officials. After a while, under the careful and diligent teaching of Wangcai's sister-in-law, the two were barely able to use them.

"Chunran, you pay attention to the movement of the courtyard door. My cousin will come over soon." Taohua was naturally detained at home and helped Qin Er'an to cook. At this time, the households were too busy.

When it was time for breakfast, Mu Rou Sang planned to take Chun Ran and spring to go to the field to take a look, and just delivered the breakfast to the field.

"Phoenix, you embroider flowers for a while in the embroidery room. I'll take a look in the field." She said to Mu Fengxian that it was her own field, and she still wanted to check it out.

Put a basket of steamed buns on a donkey cart and took a few bamboo cans of herbal tea.

"Mr. Wangcai, let's go and see in the field first."

Wangcai's daughter-in-law tied her things up and laughed, "When will the girl return, the slave will leave a door for the girl."

"It won't be more than half an hour." There was no trace of wind today, and for a while, the back of her shirt was soaked a little.

"It's too hot this day, Wangcai sister-in-law, you boiled the herbal tea I handed over to you yesterday in the well. When everyone comes back at lunch, everyone will drink a big bowl." This is also the last time she went to buy When I went off, I went to the town drug store and grabbed it.

"Looking at the hot weather, get a few extra salads for lunch."

She was worried that someone would have a heat stroke during the harvest.

At this time Widow Li got up early in the morning: "Brother Yun, I heard that your nephew is collecting rice today." She hit her idea on the two brothers and sisters of the Mu family.

Mu Yun enjoyed the spring wave in the red powder tent early in the morning, and was very proud of her: "I don't know, let him do it! Can you still ask me to help?"

Widow Li's careful consideration, Mu Yun could not grasp at all: "Brother Yun, you dare to invite him, I think Yun Brother might as well take a look, it is your nephew, it is appropriate to care, and I still I heard that Liangtian of his family is three points fatter than the average person. Presumably, this rice will also be three layers higher. "

"You little damsels are clever, give a big fat boy to the master!" Mu Yun loves widow Li more and more. She is more in harmony with her than Mu Yang's stupid donkey.

Widow Li smiled when she heard it, and she secretly touched Mu Yun from the present to the present. However, she took a lot of thoughts along the way. If you add a man and a woman, the door of this wooden house must not come by herself. The three washings, the full moon, the hundred-day feast, but that must be arranged.

"Brother Yun ~!" Jiao Jiao sighed, whispering irritably, hooking Mu Yun's soul away.

"While it's early, why don't Yun Yun go to help, hey, by the way, make some cornmeal for Yun Yun today!" During this time, Widow Li almost didn't scrape the walls of Muyi Yang's house. Three floors.

Mu Yun has always been kind to wait for Mu Yun: "Eat corn noodles? That cuts my throat too much, still make some white noodles and make noodles to eat." Mu Yun has not eaten miscellaneous rice for a long time.

At the Dragon Boat Festival, Mu Rouzang sent the courtesy. He turned around and took everything to the widow's house. It is still a while before Mid-Autumn Festival, and the food in the house is almost at the bottom.

Widow Li ca n’t bear to take out the rice grains in her own house. She said that the former family had gone to the house where she was holding her. This year, she only accepted cash: "Brother Yun, it's all my fault, this is not to see Brother Yun was so hungry and thin that he was distressed, and tried his best to feed Brother Yun, and now the family is already ... Brother Yun, what to do! "

As soon as Mu Yun heard that there was no more grain in the house, the brain turned around and thought of the Hibiscus House. He reached out and patted Widow Li's hips twice: "Okay, cook breakfast soon, I'll go and help my good nephew collect the grain. Go, hey! "

He won't go now. The rice cut in the morning hasn't come out so fast. He has to wait until the hibiscus family's servant starts to beat rice.

After having breakfast, I let go of the bowl and wiped it out: "Give the master a good home, and go back and get you some white rice to eat."

Widow Li quickly stepped forward and nestled in his arms: "Brother Yun, it's all useless to me, there is no way to prepare a delicious meal for Yun Brother."

Mu Yun's heart was filled with honey: "Little girl's skin, waiting for the master to be born at home." He changed out of coarse clothes and provoked the two big baskets prepared by Widow Li for him.

"Brother Yun, the sun is too big, remember to go home earlier, I will prepare food for Yun Brother and wait."

In his heart, he felt that it was right for him to find Widow Li. However, due to Mu Yiyang's firm opposition, Mu Yang did not commit seven acts, and he could not find a reason to rest her.

While humming Xiaoquer, he picked out the basket and went out without seeing the greedy eyes of Widow Li.

Mu Rouzang and her two donkeys drove the donkey to the field: "Brother, it's time for breakfast. Everyone will come over for breakfast soon."

"Oh, there is Haifa vegetables to eat this morning!" Probably because in the mountains, sea products are rarely eaten, but Hibiscus is hooked.

Murou sauna raised his toes out of the box: "Brother, come here, I'll wipe the sweat for you, but it's hot inside?"

Hibiscus nodded: "Thanks to my sister sewing such a fine cotton coat, it wicked sweat and dried quickly."

"Well, brother, sit down and eat quickly. Here is herbal tea. After breakfast, remember to drink more. And this Haifa dish is made by Wangcai Auntie early in the morning."

Fortunately, the wellhead at home is relatively large and can hold a lot of things.

Hibiscus reached out to take over the steamed bun she handed over: "You eat first, you can work with strength after eating." He took a chopstick and mixed seaweed and put it in his mouth to taste: "Well, sister, Wang Cai Xunzi's skill is a trick. "

Mu Rou Sang smiled and took a bamboo tube from the donkey cart: "Drink slowly, this tube is cold water, and the small bamboo tube is filled with herbal tea, one for each."

"My sister has eaten it?" Mu Rou Sang has a bitter summer. In ancient times, there were no fans and no air conditioning. She often envied the ducks in the village. Why? People can swim in the river, but Hibiscus does not allow her to go to the river to be afraid of something wrong.

"Well, I just drank white porridge with pickles."

"A gimmick again!"

Mu Rouzang shook her head. The weather was too hot and she couldn't eat.

"Come on, eat half. Brother eats this big one. You eat smaller ones. My younger sister is growing up, so you have to eat more."

Hibiscus picked up a clean shovel into two pieces, where you can see that one piece was large and one small, obviously the two were about the same size.

"Brother, I don't want to eat!" Mu Rou Sang was too boring during the day, she didn't have any taste at all, and she lived in the space at night.

"Sister, beloved, come and eat this half!" Mu-Hyun-chi felt that her sister had to eat more to grow taller, and could not stand by her.

Mu Rouzang looked at the half of the bun in his hand, and then looked at the hibiscus, his face tangled.

Hibiscus said with a smile: "Sister, if you are good at eating and waiting for your study tour to return, your brother will bring you more travel notes."

"When you come back, you have to take me to the county to play. I heard that the lantern festival in the county is very lively on the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Mu Rouzang started bargaining. Last year, her family still had a hard time. She didn't have the opportunity to go, she could only plunge into the great career of earning money.

"Yo, both brothers and sisters are here!" The two brothers and sisters were chatting happily, and a discordant voice ruined the beautiful atmosphere, like a rusty scissors wanton destruction on a beautiful brocade.

Mu Rouzang was too lazy to glance at his eyelids, still sitting on the donkey cart with a small **** and scratching his hoe.

A few people saw the master did not squeak, all of them squatted silently to eat breakfast, people are steel, rice is iron, eat a meal to fight famine.

Mu Yun looked at the field of Mu Rou Sang's house, as the widow Li said, each plant was full of grains: "Hibiscus, uncle came here specially to help."

He dropped the basket in his hand, reached out and quickly took away three white-faced buns from the basket. Beyond that speed, Mu Rouzang was dumbfounded. She just saw a flower in front of her. There were three white buns missing in the basket, and she raised her head again. At first glance, Mu Yun only had one!

Mu hibiscus winked at her, and Mu Rouzang found Mu Yun's chest swollen before she said coolly, "Uncle, I have done more of these buns. This hot day will not let go. Everyone, let ’s eat more, I ’m afraid we ’ll get rid of it later. ”Unfortunately, these steamed buns have been steamed for a long time, otherwise, they wo n’t be hot.

Mu Yun devoured the steamed bun in his hand, and the widow Li's food was so finely prepared that it was better than the food of Mu Rousang's family.

"Hibiscus, when Uncle is full, he will help you with the food. Uncle sees that your family has more food than others, and is happy."

Hibiscus rolled his eyes secretly to help his family collect? If Mu Yun is diligent, the couple will not rent the five acres of good land to someone else's house.

"No need to bother Uncle, my family has a lot of labor, and these rice can be harvested in a few days." Mu Hien waved his hands again and then said, "Uncle, the weather is too hot today, let's rest at home. "He just didn't say that in case there was a good day in the middle of summer, his family would not be at peace.

Mu Yiyang came over from the field at this time: "Dad, you're here!" A throat opened, and everyone around him heard it.

"You dead boy, don't yell for help, dad can come and help."

Mu Yiyang looked at the two brothers and sisters, seeing that they were not happy, and immediately had a headache: "Dad, aren't you there?" He was unwilling to call Widow Li to be the second mother, and who was always used to replace it.

"Isn't she saying that there is no fine grain in the family? I heard that your cousin's Liangtian has been fattening well this year, and it is almost catching up with the output of Fattian."

Mu Rou Sang doesn't understand the rice field. Don't expect her to come up with a pattern to increase the yield. The best thing is to optimize the rice planting by two crops in the space.

Everyone understood what Mu Yun was thinking. The coldness appeared in Mu Rouzang's eyes. Some people really gave her a face and said: "Uncle, who is Widow Li? That is the village's famous restlessness. Now, there are many people in my family, Uncle Wangcai, Uncle Wanggui, have seen my uncle. "

Wangcai and Wanggui are serious laborers. They eat well and sleep well at the Mujia. One stop there is a meat tower.

If you want to grab the food in her house, first weigh yourself.

"I've met Master." The two were very busy talking.

Before Mu Yun flutters, Mu Rouzang said again, "My uncle came to help with the harvest. It happened that you two took my uncle to cut rice. We have a few small fields here to fight rice."

Beating rice is more labor-saving than bending over, and when they hear it, they can understand what their masters are thinking: "Master, this big master is a good laborer, pick up books, study the ink and eat the rice."

Wang Cai spent a long time in Mufu, and secretly understood the morality of this Muyun, and understood that the host did not wait to see him.

Mu Yiyang was in favor: "Dad, if you come to help, just harvest it. We can save a few days by finishing the rice soon. I can also ask Hiroyuki to learn."

It is worthy to be a son, and suddenly touched the door of his father.

Mu Rouzang laughed: "Everyone move faster, and after a few more hours, this sun father-in-law will have to scorch people." The sun in summer brightened the golden rice fields with a white layer.

"Dad, you watched how Uncle Wang Cai and Uncle Wang Gui made it. Looking back Feng Feng issued a monthly example. I asked her to make you a pot of wine, then fry a plate of peanuts, and sit in our yard for a small meal. The wine side talks about ancient times and modern times. "