We arrived quickly. When we stood on the road, we saw that the "battlefield" had turned to the paddy fields, and the bags were piled on the side of the road. We put down the car and took our lunch to the paddy fields.

Seeing that it had been delivered at noon, everyone stopped what they were doing, moved closer to the field, and sat on the field to rest.

The men smoked skillfully, some women picked up apples, some picked up pears, some picked up steamed buns, some stuffed meat, some drank soup... Everyone slowly began to eat "noon".

While eating, I praised the steamed buns for being well-done. I quickly said that the steamed buns were made by Aunt Wenying. Everyone said that Aunt Wenying was virtuous and capable. While talking, my aunt made fun of Baobao Yaoshu. She asked Baobao Yaoshu: "Wenying

Is the 'big steamed bun' delicious?"

In the midst of everyone's cheers, Uncle Baobao said awkwardly: "It's delicious, it's delicious."

Everyone laughed again.

In such a relaxed and happy atmosphere, everyone finished their "noon". After resting for a while, they continued to work. My aunt packed up and was ready to go back to make "supper".

My father-in-law and my mother-in-law are now specializing in tying corn and grass. My uncle seemed a little incapable of doing the job. He said he would help pull the truck, so he followed us to load the truck on the highway. After loading, he pulled the truck, and the brothers

No. I will go back to the fields to mix the millet.

As soon as I arrived at the field, Aunt Wenying smiled and said, "Oh, it's going to be 'all labor'. Mix it well, and after you finish mixing it, come and mix it for Auntie's house."

I said, "Okay, I'll wait for you and your family to cook for you."

Everyone said: Yes, yes.

Maybe I'm a novice. I picked up the grain stalks and started mixing. The grains flew down like a "boom boom boom" and I felt very happy. I didn't feel too tired.

When my uncle saw me "stirring" like this, he smiled and said, "Just take it easy, or you will know how powerful I am soon."

I don’t know what my uncle meant. I used to go on summer vacation and rarely come back. I basically worked in Chengdu. Come to think of it, I haven’t actually done any serious farm work. Who cares?

.Say yes, but continue to follow your own "rhythm" in action.

Sure enough, "If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences." It only lasted for more than half an hour, and less than an hour later, the pain in my hands was unbearable, my shoulders began to hurt, and my arms were numb.

There was swelling and pain. My hands and feet naturally slowed down.

The uncle looked at me and said with a smile: "Got it?"

I nodded helplessly and said, "I understand."

The uncle said: "You still don't need to rest now. The more you rest, the more annoyed you will be. Just take a small handful and mix slowly. Don't be in a hurry. There are many people today and the weather is good, so you can finish the mixing."

I was actually worried that the mixing would be slow and that I wouldn't be able to finish it even after dark, so I mixed it in such a hurry. Hearing what my uncle said, I felt a lot more at ease and not so impatient.

Each time, I only took two-thirds of the initial handful and mixed it slowly. I gradually got better and enjoyed the fun of mixing the millet.

Sometimes life may be like this, haste makes waste. Slow down and you can persist longer. Slow down and you have the opportunity to savor the fun.

The progress in the paddy field is obviously slower than that in the dry field, but don't worry. The days are longer in summer and autumn. When there is not much left to cut the millet, I send my younger brothers and sisters back to help my aunt.

The meal has come. With everyone’s tacit cooperation, the grains from the two fields were successfully harvested.

There is no need to worry about the remaining "rice fields". Because Aunt Wenying has already said that his family has more fields than mine, and they can't finish it in one day, so they have to work early in the two days. His family's paddy fields are here.

It is less than that in dry fields. When the paddy fields are mixed, my "rice fields" will be mixed.

Everyone tied up all the grain and grass, cleaned up various tools, washed their hands and feet in the ditch, scrubbed the mud off the mixing bucket, and went back to eat in a grand manner.

When everyone got home, they helped me carry my bags to the floor, poured out the millet, and spread it out to dry. This prevented the millet from being "covered" and dissipated some of the moisture.

After carrying the bags, the brothers had already brought out the hot water and handed over soap and washcloths. Everyone simply cleaned up, smoked, bragged, and rested while waiting for dinner.

I took ten yuan and asked Brother Jun to go to the winery quickly and get five kilograms of good wine. Brother Jun picked up the jug and ran off to get some wine as fast as the wind.

Auntie Lin Yin is indeed very capable, cooking two tables full of dishes. There are braised pork ribs, green pepper meat slices, stir-fried small intestines, stir-fried liver slices, bacon, sausages, mapo tofu, tomato scrambled eggs, cold seaweed vermicelli, and crispy peanuts.

Rice, fried potato chips, and green bean soup. It's really rich.

When the dishes were served, everyone started to get started as soon as the bowls and chopsticks were put on them. The father-in-law, uncles and uncles poured half a bowl of wine to drink first, and the aunts and uncles started to eat first. The children who couldn't sit down picked up their bowls, and the adults

They gave them some vegetables and asked them to eat them standing up. They deceived them by saying: "Little babies grow taller when they eat standing up."

After having enough wine and food, it was already dark. I took out the remaining half of a cigarette and scattered a pack for each of them. My father-in-law still didn’t want it. He said he only ate "orchid cigarettes". There was still one pack left, so I tore it open for each person.

I scattered one. Then I found a flashlight and gave it to my uncle. I was afraid that he would carry the bucket and it would be bad if he couldn't see it and dropped it.
Chapter completed!