Zhou Changan and Zhou Changfa came to Chen Geng together, saying that they were going to hold a rice sickle harvesting ceremony, and the three old men hit it off.

The sickle opening ceremony, Hu Daoba, Su Hong, Wu An and others, almost everyone in the village came. First, they were to see rice with high yields, and second, they were to help, and they all rushed to worship. The next season of rice was planted in the whole village, so they would first stick to some harvest.

The incense table for offerings was arranged in a row. The three old men cut a few rice plants with sickles in their hands. After respecting the heaven and earth, they started the busiest days since the transplanting of rice, and the most exciting days.

Since Zhou Changan became a master in Maling Village, he has not worked in farm work for many years, and his family doesn't let him do it. Now, don't listen to anything. The rice is coming to harvest. Such an old man always needs to harvest good rice, right?

"I'm cutting it here, not tired. You have the strength to carry it back and make it into the yard to dry it. Hurry up, saying that so much time is wasted, and the late rice next season is still waiting to be planted."

After Zhou Changan ordered his son, daughter-in-law and others to harvest carefully, fearing that one of them would be lost accidentally.

Zhou Changfa's family has more people, and each household has a helping place on the right bank. He is carrying the loads and the floor of his house is also busy thrusting and drying millet. He is running from the fields to the yard and running on both sides, afraid that any mistakes can be made by him by accident. He is always worried!

The Zhang Blacksmith's family, Zhou Dayong's family, and Zhou Daying's family were also busy with the people who came to help, while laughing from the beginning.

Lin Chaotou's family was very busy. While harvesting millet, he was busy chasing his son. Haozi was shouting at the side. The young lady said that after harvesting millet, he could eat white rice. I want to eat two big bowls tonight...

It’s not dry even when it’s dry. You have to grind the rice even if you don’t grind the chaff. You guys will swallow the chaff? If you don’t help, you’re still causing trouble here. If you don’t chase you, what’s wrong?

Hu Daoba, Su Hong, Wu An, Erqiao and his six brothers are all collecting the Qiao family's corn.

Qiao Jianshan and his wife took Da Qiao to take care of the two acres of rice seeds. The daughter said that rice seeds are very important, so they are very careful and careful. They cannot make mistakes and mess things up.

On the busy farming day, Daqiao's academy stopped classes, and then continued to attend after the busy farming. Therefore, not only Haozi, but also the children from other families were in the fields. Some helped hand over something, and some helped pick up the ears of the grain on the ground. In the summer, the sun was hot and hot, so I was not afraid.

Adults have said that millet is expensive, and a few skewers can be reduced by a bowl of rice. If you swallow coarse grains, you will be afraid of it. I heard that a few skewers can only be a bowl of big white rice, so you can't pick it up. If you pick it up, you will pick it up again and again on the ground.

Qiao Qiao saw that some children from each family were older than her and younger than her, and they all helped with sensible help, but she only took the big gray things and walked around.

I really feel sorry for it. I use a sickle to cut the grain and pull it hard, and I help me carry the grain to the ridge of the field. I can't hold it tightly and I'll drag the ears all the way...

The others bowed their heads and bent down. Old Master Chen was so sharp-eyed that when he saw his heart treasure working, he shouted, "Qiao girl, when you go home, if you want to see it, just stand under the tree and watch it. This work is so tiring, I can't use you."

"Grandpa, don't do it even if you are tired of work. Let's go to the water to wash your face and cool down."

"I'll be busy for a while, and if I'm tired, I'll go and take a break. Be obedient. You go and rest and don't mess around, and don't mess up."

It turns out that my grandfather’s last sentence is what he wants to say, but why are you laying so many pretexts in front of you? Qiao Qiao pouted and walked away.

There are a few sweet potato fields at the foot of the mountain. Let's dig a sweet potato to eat. She carried a folding knife made from the iron field with her, and then peeled it and bit it. This sweet potato is not delicious at all when eaten raw, and it is crispy and tasteless, so it is lost.

After biting two bites, the sweet potatoes were thrown into the woods next to them.

This person is not too lucky. Just look at it. Qiao Qiao can throw out a black wild boar.

Humph... The sweet potatoes you don't like, wild boars love to eat.

Before Qiao Qiao could report it, Da Hui jumped in front of her, protecting the young lady, but this time she just protected her and didn't rush forward to bite her.

But let's get down, we are not as big as one-third of the wild boar. We are flexible and aggressive, but we can't do anything about the wild boar. If the pig doesn't attack the wolf, the wolf won't attack the pig! But if it dares to rush up and hurt you, then you can't forgive it.

But Qiao Qiao didn't understand what Dahui was thinking, and saw the huge monster at first glance.

The wild boar shook his fangs that could be used as chopsticks as provocatively. Qiao Qiao's mind turned a word and ran away!

"Big gray... bring the rescue, the eight generals..."

Amid the big gray whimper, Qiao Qiao ran back desperately, and the big gray whimper finally angered the pig.

The wild boar snorted a few times, and there were five big guys like it behind him.

The big gray reinforcements arrived, and the wild boar's helpers came. Nine wolves and six wild boars met. The wolf relied on its flexibility and strong aggressiveness and was not afraid of its size. The wild boar was not afraid of its size. Then fight and fight in an instant.

The people who were happy to harvest in the fields here heard Qiao Qiao's shouting and ran so far. When they looked over, they were amazing. The few who had the time to do it, Chen Geng, Hu Daoba, Wu An, Su Hong, Erqiao and Mao Liangliu, picked up the sickle to cut rice and rushed forward.

Several families were busy, and they all stopped what they were doing and protected their children. Qiao Jianshan and Chen Lan rushed to greet their daughters, but no matter how fast they ran away, they were not as fast as those who were practicing their families in front of them.

Hu Daoba met as soon as possible, picked up Qiao Qiao and ran back, "Don't be afraid, girl, Daddy is here, it can't hurt us." He took it back and handed the person to Daddy Qiao, and then turned to the foot of the mountain. It was a wild boar. It depends on it if there is any meat for dinner.

Seeing that Miss Qiao Qiao was out of danger, there were another group of people who came to help with sickles. The wolf was not afraid and the chances of winning were in their hands. They rushed up and started to tear it out. It was not enough.

The iron fork and sickle are in battle together, and the two of them are both wolf and pig, and they are not enough to separate them. They can be done in just a few seconds.

"What a pity, what a pity!" Erqiao and his brothers carried the killed wild boar back.

"It's a pity that there are more than 10 or eight more heads, which is not enough for us to eat. If these heads are killed, the people in the village will not be enough for a meal."

Hu Daoba smiled, you guys are really not afraid of heaven or earth. If you come again, you may not be able to get it so easily.

"I think God is quite good enough. Seeing that we have a good harvest, we have food to eat but no meat or vegetables, we sent it here. Unfortunately, the pig's skin was torn to pieces by the wolf and it was impossible to make clothes."

It’s a pity that Mr. Chen has put on pig skin.

"Dad, you go home with Xiao Qiao and dry the millet in the yard, don't come out." Chen Lan was worried that her daughter was alone in the house.

If it weren't for the big dust just now, the little granddaughter would be urnated by the wild boar if she was afraid. Old Master Chen was afraid even if he thought about it, so he would guard the girl.

"What should I do if there are wild boars again later?" Qiao Qiao asked worriedly.
Chapter completed!