Spring scenery in the fields

Chapter 339 Going Home

Shen Guyan yawned and asked, "Sister-in-law, when do you plan to have a child?"

"I haven't decided yet. The house at home hasn't been built yet. I'll talk about it next year."

"I heard from Dali that your house is almost finished."

"It's already under construction. It will be almost finished by mid-October. Wenshan and Yuanshan will get married next year. The family affairs will be almost done now, and I will be able to relax then."

It's time to think about having a baby.

"Sister-in-law, I think someone must be talking about you behind your back. You've been married for so long, and now you can have a child. They will say that you can't have children."

Ji Wenhe said nonchalantly: "They can say whatever they want. Since they didn't say it in front of me, I'll just pretend I don't know."

"You are here, don't take what the villagers say to heart. The more unhappy and angry you are, the happier they are. Don't let them succeed and make fun of you."

Shen Guyan nodded: "Well, I rarely go around the village."

At this time, Qian Hongjuan pushed the door open and came in: "Xiaoyan, are you full? I heard Dali say there is bone soup in the pot. I will serve you a bowl."

"No need, mother. I'm full. Please sit down and let's talk."

"it is good."

After the people outside finished their meal and left, Qian Hongjuan went out to help clean up.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Yuanshan came to pick them up.

Qian Hongjuan said goodbye reluctantly and wiped her tears after leaving the village.

Ji Wenhe comforted her, "Aunt Qian, don't cry. Gu Yan married well, you should be happy."

"Yes, I am happy."

She just felt a little regretful that she had not been treated well since she was a child, and she suffered a lot in that family.

I let out a long sigh in my heart.

"Wen He, Yuan Shan, don't tell anyone about Auntie sending the cloth. Just pretend you don't know."

"Don't worry, Aunt Qian, we won't tell anyone." Shen Yuanshan replied.

Ji Wenhe echoed: "Aunt Qian, we will go back soon. We will separate at the entrance of the village."

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After returning to the village, Qian Hongjuan got off the car and walked home by herself.

Zhao Xiaoxi was making silk at home. She sat for a long time and her neck was sore, so she came out to walk around the pigpen. When she saw her come back, she waved.

When they got closer, they asked, "Wen He, I haven't seen you for a day, where have you been?"

"I went to Gu Yan's house." Ji Wenhe walked to the wasteland, broke off a corn stalk and tore it open. "Corn doesn't grow well in the wasteland. Look, there are only a few kernels."

"You need to irrigate the fields with more manure and water. What will you plant after you harvest the corn?"

"I originally wanted to grow broad beans, but then I thought, broad beans can't be sold for much money, so I'll save them for growing wheat."

Zhao Xiaoxi nodded in agreement: "Well, broad beans can't be sold for much money. After the corn is harvested, before planting wheat, add more pig manure and manure water."

"Xiaoxi, I'm going to fetch water to irrigate the fields."

"Hey, go ahead."

Ji Wenhe went home, changed into a set of patched clothes, borrowed a dung bucket, and carried water from the pigpen to water the fields.

The corn on the wasteland can be harvested at the end of the month, and the rice can be harvested in early October.

You have to send the Mid-Autumn Festival styles first and receive them the next day.

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Shen Ping, Shen Erniu and his son, and the two brothers Shen Rongshan are putting up wood.

"An Guo, there is no water in the pottery jar. Go back and get a jar of water." Shen Erniu said.

"I understand, Dad. I'll go now."

I went home and got a can of water and listened to what Shen Ping said.

"There are few unmarried people in our village."

Shen Wenshan replied: "There are only three of us, Yuanshan and I, and Shen Liao."

The others are still young and it is not time for them to find a marriage partner.

Shen Erniu joked: "No one will say we are a bachelor village from now on."

In the past, Shen Ping, Shen Liang, and Shen Hubiao had not found wives. People outside the mountain said that there were not many people in their village, but there were quite a lot of bachelors.

Some people also say that they are a bachelor village.

Shen Ping laughed twice: "Who will dare to say that we are a bachelor village in the future? Everyone has found a wife."

He sat on the wood and took the bowl handed to him by Shen Anguo: "Look at me, I never thought that I could get married at my age. I have already thought about living alone."

Shen Erniu sat next to him and said, "It took you so many years to get married. The problem is your mouth. If you had changed your ways earlier, you might have grandchildren."

"I was very stubborn when I was young, but now that I have a son, I don't have to worry about anything anymore."

"Has your wife gone to see the child in front?"

Shen Ping shook his head: "The child doesn't recognize her, what is the point of her going there? She will be chased out even if she goes there."

"Raised him to such an age, but he doesn't recognize his own mother. How disheartening!"

Shen Erniu looked at Shen Anguo opposite him. He wanted to kill him if his son didn't recognize him.

"Rongshan, Wenshan, sit down and rest for a while."

The two stopped.

Shen Rongshan looked at the cornfield and said, "Uncle, you guys take a rest. I'll go help Wen He fetch water."

Seeing him striding over there, Shen Ping said helplessly: "This kid doesn't even feel tired."

Shen Wenshan smiled and said, "My brother loves his wife and doesn't want her to suffer."

Shen Anguo bumped his arm and said, "When you have a wife in the future, you will be like Brother Rongshan."

"Of course." Shen Erniu said with a smile, "Look at our Anguo. He knows how to love his wife without us telling him."

"Dad, please stop talking."

"Why? There's nothing wrong with loving your wife. There's nothing to be embarrassed about."

Shen Wenshan laughed at the side: "An Guo is thin-skinned."

The two of them started playing and laughing.

Ji Wenhe looked up and saw Shen Rongshan coming over: "Why are you here? I'm done with my work over there."

"No, I'm taking a rest." He picked up the carrying pole on the ground. "I thought you would come back later."

"No, Aunt Qian said I had to come back early, otherwise Aunt Xie would be unhappy."

"They hosted several tables."

"Six tables, not full. There are quite a lot of children. If there weren't so many children, I think four tables would be enough."

Ji Wenhe turned his head and looked at him: "You go and take a rest. I don't need your help. I can carry it."

Shen Rongshan took the dung shovel from her hand and said, "I'll go get two buckets."

After saying that, he left with the empty bucket.

She hurriedly chased after him and said, "Brother Shen, when the corn on the wasteland is harvested, plant wheat instead of beans. It won't sell for much money."

"Well, let's see how much wheat we can harvest next year."

"Let us know when you're breaking the corn, and we'll help you."

Shen Liang came up from behind them.

"Brother Liang, we can get here without your help." Ji Wenhe declined with a smile.

"There are nearly three acres of land. With so many people, we can finish the work in one morning. We also have to cut corn stalks. If we finish early, Rongshan will help build the house and cut trees."

"By the way, Rongshan, are you going to town at the end of the month? Bring me back a pound of meat."

Shen Rongshan replied: "Not at the end of the month, but on the third of next month."

"That's fine. We can harvest rice the next day. If we can finish harvesting earlier this year, I'll go to your house to help."

This year they have a lot of land, so they have to be busy for several days.