When the heavy rain stops every evening, it indicates the departure of summer and the golden autumn of harvest. Since the first time the rain stops, the people in Wenjia Village are busy, including the warmth that has been lazy, because the rice in the fields is about to mature, which is related to the annual ration for every household, and everyone attaches great importance to it now.

Maybe because everyone has less time to go to the fields now, the whole village has regarded the harvest day of autumn very formal and grand. The grandeur here refers not only to the mood, but also to the whole family, but also to the situation, such as offering sacrifices to farmers first. Not many people have heard of this. This is the god among us who manages harvest in mythology. Of course, if there are fewer people, we will have to stage a big drama.

Anyway, it was the lively days that the whole village started to formally harvest rice. Now, harvesting rice in Wenjia Village is not manpower, and there is no need to ask outside cutting hands to help. Wenjia Village itself has a professional harvester, which can not only handle it myself, but also handle some work externally.

The first batch of harvesting was Wenxu and Wenshida's several top-top fields. Originally, everyone wanted the lowest fields to save trouble, but now they realized that the top fields are the best and worry-free. However, there was no way to know. They were all chosen by themselves and couldn't blame others. Fortunately, the gap was not so obvious, and only a few kilograms of grain per acre of land were harvested.

Wen Xu was riding on a small four-wheeled motorcycle, and asked loudly to the yard from time to time: "Hurry up, why are you always slow down!"

"Why are you anxious?" Shi Shangzhen's impatient voice came from the yard.

Wen Xu replied to the yard: "Why are you not in a hurry? My second brother said that he will arrive at our field soon. What should I do if the harvester arrives and the people who can't see us?"

"If we can't see, we don't know how to accept it? Do you think everyone's IQ is the same as yours? But it's very active to come and help us urge people to come!" Shi Shangzhen's voice sounded from the yard again.

Wen Xu shut up and knew that his wife was serving three children in the yard. The three little guys insisted on going to the fields with him. Naturally, these three boys, Guangxi, could not harvest any rice. The thing they are most interested in is playing. Obviously, the rice fields were quite enthusiastic at this time, and almost all the people in Wenjia Village gathered there, so how could it be not lively?

The most important thing is that the teacher's mother has returned to the teacher's father's side. The old Taoist has also gone out because of something. Now the three kids can only take care of themselves. The three little things are too noisy now. They are less than two years old and have the turmoil of a three-year-old child. These days, the couple has become much bigger.

"Oh, I rarely see you couple speaking in this tone."

Just as Wen Xu shrank his head and hid, Yan Dong walked over, and while walking, he was peeling the persimmon skin in his hand, peeling a piece of it, putting it in his mouth and licking it, eating the flesh on the persimmon skin, and throwing the persimmon skin into the trash can on the side of the road.

"Where did you get the persimmon?" Wen Xu asked casually.

Yan Dong said: "The people gave it to you, the persimmons in your village are really good, but unfortunately, there are too few. The villagers can eat it, but they can't do it if they want to takeout."

Yan Dong has a very popular reputation in the village. He doesn't stop talking since he entered the village. It's better than the monkeys in the village. There is nothing wrong with someone giving them something to eat. It's not a loss for his body shape.

"Don't spend money all day, okay? By the way, how is your house there?" Wen Xu asked.

Yan Dong walked to Wen Xu's car and rode directly to the back seat of Wen Xu's four-wheeled motorcycle. While continuing to chew his persimmons, he said to Wen Xu: "It's almost done. For more than twenty days, the Hu Jun and the other families can move in. By then, our brothers will become neighbors again."

"How far is Hu Jun away?" Wen Xu replied.

Zhao Defang and Yan Dong built a small building, and the two families were almost four or five hundred meters away. Hu Jun also took advantage of the east wind of Yan Dong to get a small piece of land, but he did not build a building but a small courtyard. Strictly speaking, four people in a dormitory were living closer to each other.

Nowadays, people who have some spare money want to get in the countryside. If you have the opportunity, you have to build a stronghold in the countryside. Hu Junbian has caught up with the time.

Yan Dong said: "How far can it be? No matter how far it is, it's not that far away, but Mingzhu is here. But this guy insists on building a pond at the door, saying that he wants to raise fish, otherwise it will be so far."

"I said you should be careful when eating persimmons and don't apply it to me." Wen Xu was a little worried about the severe winter when eating persimmons behind him.

"Why are you going to harvest rice and wear such good clothes? You are not asking you to go to the edge of the rice fields to walk on the runway! I found that you are becoming more and more sexy." Yan Dong said, and got out of the car, threw the persimmon skin into the trash can, then took out a tissue from his pants pocket and wiped his hands.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Shangzhen, who was driving a four-wheeled truck, came out of the yard. There were two-wheeled small dou hanging behind the car. The small dou was not only filled with three children, but also with big flowers and two flowers.

"Let's go!" Yan Dong sat in the back seat of the quad bike.

"Why are you joining in the fun?" Wen Xu saw that Yan Dong was going to see his own rice harvest, so he turned his head and asked.

I asked this question but my hands were not as good as I did. I turned on the key and fired, leading the way in front of my wife's four-wheeled sand truck.

"If you don't raise fish in your family, I can't see other people's home?" Yan Dong said.

Since we are harvesting rice, the rice field fish that are also ecologically farmed will be launched. Xudong’s old customers like these fish. They know that they have booked them early this year. The rice field fish in a village cannot be ordered and empty, but there are not many left. The remaining ones are probably only a few hundred kilograms. I don’t plan to buy them in the harsh winter. If it is related to households, the leaders of each family will give them a splash, and there will be very few left.

The sales volume of things produced in Wenjia Village is not as good as the winter. People in the nearby three cities know that this is the guarantee of quality and is completely natural and pollution-free.

"I said I wanted to raise it and also cultivated fish ingredients. However, Wen Xu forgot to stop the ditch in the fields with a net this summer. As a result, after a rain, there were only a few fish left in the rice fields, including the old, weak, sick and disabled," Shi Shangzhen said with a smile.

"Would you like to raise it next year? I will definitely leave this matter to Zhuangping and his wife." Wen Xu was said to have no temper. Wen Xu was indeed wrong. When he went to the field to release water that day, he dug the water outlet because of something. After digging it, he forgot to insert the net that blocked the fish next to him. This matter was not discovered by Wen Xu. Wen Shiqing had been four or five days and just happened to find it when he passed by. He called Wen Xu and said that all the fish in the rice fields had run away. Only then did Wen Xu remember what he did.

"Qin Zhuangping and his wife are your panacea, but her wife is pregnant! You are constantly making trouble for them!" Shi Shangzhen said to her husband.

Wen Xu's family was chatting with the cold winter and then they arrived at the foot of the terraced fields. At this time, the terraced fields were particularly beautiful, and from the bottom to the top was like a gradual picture. From the dark green at the foot of the mountain, they gradually evolved layer by layer to the orange-yellow on the top. The rice in the terraced fields ripened the fastest on the top, and the time went down, the longer it went. If the bottom layer matured, it would probably take another week to ten days.

Since they got on the terraced fields, Wen Xu and others kept greeting the people on the roadside. Not only were almost all the villagers coming, but some old customers also came. These people were all chewing. They were in groups of three or five, and they were traveling among the fields with their families. If they fell in love with something they were happy about, they would pay for it.

The best part of the rice fields was almost all bought by these guys. There was no way to do this in the severe winter, not to mention that almost everyone knew him, and it was difficult for him to open this verdict to let the villagers not sell it.

Although there are fish fry in the rice fields, there is no limit to rice fields fish, such as lobsters, eels, and even big snails. Moreover, the things raised in this place are more delicious than in the river. These old customers naturally know this. They come to make some or go back to cook them themselves, but most of them find a restaurant for the chef to cook for a fresh one. Although this thing is very expensive, the same thing is that there are not many people who are short of money who can spend time in Wenjia Village. Come here to make this fun, and secondly, you can satisfy your desire for verbalism. As for money, it’s a drizzle!

While greeting, he drove around the road of the winding mountain to the fields on the top of the mountain. When it was almost on the top, Wen Xu heard the sound of Coco.

The little girl's tone was very excited, and she shouted loudly as if she hadn't seen each other for many days: "Uncle Wen, senior sister! Xiao Guangqi, Xiao Guangheng, Xiao Guangjing, you are here, and you have been waiting for you for a long time!"

I don’t know why the girl finished calling such a long list of names in one go. Wen Xu felt tired and stopped shouting. She looked up at the little girl who was jumping and jumping on the top, and said with a smile: “This little girl wants to eat eels again.”

"You can't say anything, let's get a few tonight to try it?"

When he heard about eels, Yan Dong couldn't help swallowing a sip of water.

Wen Xu didn't turn his head and heard a gurgle in his ears. He couldn't help but despise him: "Look at your promising prospects, when did you want to eat the eels? You have to compete with your child."

Others think that the eels in the pond are delicious because the fields here are close to the overflowing spring on the top of the mountain. The water quality is much better than the water flowing through such a long river in Wumahu Lake. However, no matter how good it is, it is impossible to compare to the warm golden eels raised in the greenhouse. In the severe winter, I just want to join in the fun.

When they arrived at the top of the mountain, they stopped the car. Before the lord got out, the three boys Guangxi from the car immediately passed the car dou gang and jumped out of the car dou and got together with Niu Niu and Coco.

"Second brother!"

Wen Xu greeted Wen Shigui first.

"receive?"

Wen Shigui is responsible for driving the harvester today. For those like Wen Shigui who have lived in the village for almost his whole life, today is the happiest time of the year. Seeing the golden rice ears rolled up by the harvester and turned into rice and put into pockets, how could they hire others to enjoy the psychological satisfaction? Especially now that the village has money, there are only two or three opportunities a year. If you don’t enjoy it at this time, you will have to wait for the next time and next year.

"Yeah, collect it!"

Wen Xu nodded, walked to his wife's small four-dou cart, and raised the bucket that was originally placed on all sides. In this way, the height of the food in the truck was immediately doubled, and the four-sided sides were erected. After tightening, Wen Xu stepped onto the four-wheeled cart.

Hearing Wen Xu say he should take it, Wen Shigui took two steps, changed into high-top rubber boots and climbed onto the harvester.

After sitting firmly, Wen Shigui, who started the harvester, asked Wen Xu, "Are you okay?"

Seeing Wen Xu nodding, he drove into the rice fields slowly with the harvester. As the first rice dumped was rolled up by the harvester, no rice stalks were put down aside, the first rice ears fell into Wen Xu's small four-wheeler truck along the long teleportation arm stretched out from the harvester.

Just like this, I took the small four-wheeled wheel of Wen Xu's house and the harvester of Wen Shiguikai circled the field stalk at a uniform speed, first retracted the outermost circle, and then slowly retracted into the center of the field.
Chapter completed!