Mu Yangling was not tired, but Ma Liu couldn't hold it any longer. He looked back and saw that the land was two acres. He said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, let's plough so much this morning."

Mu Yangling looked back, "Let's have more pears, or will we have to finish the plow?"

Ma Liu said angrily: "Do you really want to plough the entire 180 acres? First plough the 23 acres of high-quality land, then plough the middle-level land, and keep the rest. We can Fifty acres would be good."

Mu Yangling still felt that it was too little, and said: "Let's take a look first, maybe we can do more."

Mu Shi stared, and stepped forward to support the iron plow, "You are not tired, your aunt is also tired, so take a rest."

Mu Yangling saw that Ma Liu's hands were shaking, and smiled awkwardly for a while, "Auntie, I just lost my mind, then you can rest."

Ma Liu was stunned, "Can you pull a plow when you are distracted?"

Mu Yangling said indifferently: "Isn't it enough to go straight? It's very simple."

Ma Liu turned back to look at Mu Shi, "Since A Ling is not tired, then you can help me. Just press down a little harder and hold the iron plow as I taught you."

"Okay." Mu Shi held the iron plow and said to his daughter, "Okay, let's go."

Mu Yangling walked forward at a normal speed, but suddenly the back swayed. After walking for a while, Mu Yangling heard her aunt shout: "Stop, stop, stop."

Mu Yangling turned to look, and saw that the ground that Mu Shi plowed out of was curved, deep and shallow, Mu Shi's face was a little embarrassed, "I will try again, maybe it will work."

Ma Liu reluctantly nodded, and let him know on the side, then said: "Don't use too much force, the plow will not move", and then said, "Press the plough back, don't be too fast, it will bend easily that way. "Don't shake your hands." After a while, he said again, "Don't be too hard, you will see a layer of soil coming out, not deep enough for your feet."

In the end, not only was Mu Shi exhausted, but Ma Liu's saliva was dry. She looked at Mu Shi sadly, "How can you do this? Plowing is the easiest way, everyone can see it, how do you farm in the future? what?"

Mu Shi touched his head and said half-soundingly, "Aunt, like my father, I'm not a farmer, otherwise we'll just grow it."

"Whatever you choose, what do you use to support your family? Just rely on your little flag's military pay? Is it enough for Wan Niang to get medicine?" Ma Liu hit him on the back of his hand with a stick, "Get up, I'll do it myself."

Mu Yangling hurriedly dropped the rope, ran up and said, "I'll come, I'll come, I think I can hear it, I'll try."

Ma Liu frowned and pumped Mu Shi, "Why are you still stunned? Why don't you go ahead and pull the plow."

Mu Shi hurriedly gave the iron plow to his daughter and went forward to pull the plow.

Because Mu Yangling was very strong since she was a child, she always crushed or smashed things accidentally. When she was still a baby, she was learning how to control her strength. It was not until she was six years old that she completely mastered her strength, and only Mu Shi and Shu Wanniang dared to do so. Let her hold Xiao Bowen, you must know that Mu Yangling just waved his hand gently in the past, and accidentally touching Shu Wanniang could break her bones.

In order to exercise strength, Mu Yangling asked Shu Wanniang to knead a few dumplings with flour, and she kneaded and kneaded them with her hands so that they would not be scattered or concave. To this day, Mu Yangling's mastery of strength is unmatched by anyone.

Therefore, after she mastered the iron plow, except for the first part, it was different in depth. After she mastered the strength that she should maintain, the soil that was dug up was new and deep, and the smile on Ma Liushi's face became deeper and deeper. He smiled and said, "A Ling inherited your grandmother's ability. Your grandmother used to be as smart as you. You can read everything a few times." He looked at Mu Shi and sighed, obviously feeling that Mu Shi was not good enough. Inherit his mother's intelligence and ability.

Mu Shi's face was even more embarrassed.

Mu Yangling had a smile on her face, "The aunt doesn't have to worry in the future, I'll plant my land."

Ma Liu sighed in her heart, and looked at the blog post who was running around picking up grass stems. After all, A Ling was a girl, and one day she was going to get married. At that time, she would have to leave her husband's family and come back to help her mother's family to farm the land. ?

Bowen is weak, and it is not easy to grow and achieve.

So Ma Liu turned his attention to Mu Shi again, and felt that it would be best to reform his nephew and let him grow up.

When Bosi grows up, Mu Shi will teach his second son, so that even if Bo Wen can't farm in the future, he still has a younger brother to help him.

Mu Shi shuddered, feeling that someone was talking about him behind his back, and it wasn't a good thing.

Because Mu Yangling got started quickly, the three of them took turns, and they plowed six acres of land in one day. The Hu family watched Mu Yangling pulling the plow like a stick, walking fast and steady. , is simply envious, jealous, and hateful, "That girl is so strong."

Hu Gui, the youngest son of the old man, said dissatisfiedly: "My father has the blood of the Hu people and is born with good strength. If you want to envy you, let your grandfather marry a Hu person woman instead. Maybe the three of us have good strength. ."

The old man Hu listened to him arranging his ancestors, and he was so angry that he swung his whip and was about to slap him.

"Okay, okay, don't be poor for your three dollars, this kind of land is not just about strength. I heard the second child say that the Mu family used to be hunters, and they were good at hunting, but they didn't know anything about farming. It’s not that there is an aunt above who is pointing, and now maybe they are sitting at home just like the He family in Tundong, and the days will grow in the future. They have no experience in planting fertilizer and watering. It’s not necessarily that it can’t be planted. Let’s not talk about other things in our family. Your father is the number one farmer in our village. The third child, you can learn more from me. Your second brother is going to be a soldier. Following you and the boss, do you hear?"

Hu Gui hummed twice and went down.

Hu Man's daughter-in-law, Hu Jinshi, kept her head down. Hearing her mother-in-law said that the family will depend on the third and the eldest from now on, she couldn't help clenching her fists and turned to look at her husband.

Hu Man just squatted on the ground and mowed the grass quickly as if he didn't hear it.

At present, only the Mu family has plows and hoes in the whole village. Other families have also gone back to the village to look for them, but they can only find some iron pieces sporadically. The Mu family was turned over.

Hu Jinshi sighed and walked beside her husband when he went back, saying, "Mu Xiaoqi is your commander, you can say hello to him later."

Hu Man nodded, his footsteps slowed down.

Hu Zhangshi looked back at them, but did not say a word, and walked back first beside her husband Hu Dian.

The sun went down, and the Mu family packed up and went back.

Mu Yangling hugged Bowen in one hand and Xiulan in the other, let go of the girl and ran forward, Xiuhong smiled and chased them behind.

Mu Shi carried everything and walked behind the empty-handed Ma Liu.

When Hu Man saw it, he hurriedly handed the sickle in his hand to his wife, and took two steps forward to take the iron plow on Mu Shi's shoulder.