Chapter 606 How could farmers have such a situation?

A few days later, Chudi.

Although autumn is almost over, the weather is still extremely hot.

In a field, a weed was sunburned and its head was drooped.

Suddenly, a pair of rough, dirt-filled veterans grabbed the grass roots of the weeds.

With a heavy breathing sound like a bellows, it was uprooted.

Then the owner of the hand, an old farmer who seemed to be left with only muscles and bones, put aside the weeds on his hand.

After rubbing his forehead like countless tiny, dry river channels, the old farmer continued to bend down to work.

It was not until the sun was in the middle that it was really unbearable that the old farmer was ready to take a break.

Most of the fields are now filled with old farmers like them, and young people would be arrested for war.

If you don't, just go out to hide.

So you can only rely on yourself.

At this time, an equally old voice came from the ridge of the field.

"Old man, come and have a rest."

When the old farmer saw his wife, he smiled and walked over slowly.

"Come on, eat something."

As soon as he arrived at the edge of the field, the peasant woman took out a small coarse cloth package from her arms, which contained something like a lump of soil.

After the peasant woman broke it apart, it was as white as jade.

But when the old farmer saw this food, he was not particularly happy, but said,

"How did you steam the potato seeds? Are there some wild vegetables at home?"

"I'm not that hungry."

Of course he knew this thing, it was the potato seeds sent to them by the farmers.

Although they have never seen it, the things given by the farmers are always right.

And these names are just right, and they also live on the land.

After explaining, these things are very precious.

Wait for germination and rush to plant a wave before winter begins.

His old woman has always been very wise. What happened today?

When the peasant woman heard this, she explained repeatedly,

"This is what the farmer has sent today. No matter how hungry the old woman is, she will not touch her seeds!"

The old farmer felt relieved and sat down.

First, I tried to let the peasant woman eat some.

The old farmer held some in his hand and put them in his mouth, not daring to waste any of it.

The two of them have supported each other for a lifetime, so naturally they will not have a gap because of this.

Feeling the softness of the food in my mouth, I couldn't help but smile.

If you only eat one meal a day, you should naturally enjoy these foods.

After swallowing the food in his mouth, the old farmer asked,

"What are the explanations for the farmers coming this time? Don't forget."

The peasant woman thought about it and replied,

"The peasant family said that the leader needed us farmers and asked the farmers around Gaixia to help."

"Oh, it may be that the war is going to happen, and the peasants need manpower."

Hearing this, the old farmer was slightly stunned, then immediately stood up and said,

"Why didn't you say it earlier? I'll go now."

But the peasant woman grabbed her and said,

"I asked my mother, and the farmer said that if you are under 60, you are over 60."

"It will cause trouble if you go."

The old farmer said stubbornly,

"Who said I'm sixty? I'm only fifty-nine!"

"We are not from the farmer family. We have starved to death in the past two years. Why are we waiting for the big kids and the others?"

"This time even the leader came out to call for someone, it must be a big deal!"

"If we don't help the farmers, who else can help him?"

The old farmer knew about the leader of the farmer's family.

Because at the beginning, the peasant family said that these things were given by the leader.

Although I have never seen it, I still remember the feelings in my heart.

Farmers, just like this land, if you treat him well, he will treat you well.

It has been two years since this is the first time the peasant leader has issued a summon!

So, no matter what he said, he would go!

When the old farmer mentioned the big boy, the peasant woman felt a little sad. The big boy was forcibly pulled away by the Chu army, and there was no news.

After wiping the corner of his eyes, the peasant woman said to the old farmer,

"Who can't help you, the old guy? Everyone in the village has already gone!"

The old farmer can't sit still now.

"How can I be missing?"

After saying that, he got up and walked towards the village.

The peasant woman carefully packed her own coarse cloth package.

There is still half a potato left here, enough for two people to hold on for a long time.

Then he chased the old farmer.

The two of them returned to the village and saw the peasant family walking out with people. They rushed up and said,

"And me!"

Seeing the old farmer, the farmer said quickly,

"You'd better be at home all the time, there are enough people in the village."

The old farmer glared and said,

"How can this person be enough? Do you dislike me for being powerless?"

"I just finished acre of land today!"

Seeing the other party showing off his strength, the farmer quickly explained,

"We are going to Gaixia this time, so we're far away."

"Gaixia?"

The old farmer showed a trace of confusion in his eyes, but he had never traveled far away.

When other farmers saw this scene, they not only did not persuade them, but instead started to cheer.

"Hahaha, old sheephead, the farmer is right, don't leave it on the road!"

"And I also said that we are going to confront the Chu army!"

But he replied quickly,

"Gaixia is Gaixia, I can't walk the road yet!"

"If you don't bring me, no one can leave!"

"I'm willing to leave on the road! I'm going to see the Chu army better, so I happened to go see the big kid."

When the old farmer mentioned the big boy, everyone stopped talking.

They knew that the big kid might be gone, but they didn't dare to say it clearly.

Whose family was forced to take away?

Everyone just had a little thought in their hearts.

The farmer has been in contact with these people for so long and knows everyone's temperament, so he can only agree with a wry smile.
To be continued...