tXT novel download tXT download Www.XSHUOTXT.Com     The field began to take off its yellow coat, and various plants spit out green buds (). The willows that react the most sharply to spring are the willows. The branches that swing with the wind reveal light green and become flexible. The spring wilderness exudes the moldy smell of dead grass and leaves rotten by the snow water, mixed with the fragrance of trees and wild grass.

"The wheat needs to be planted closely or only this narrow row, which is a bit thin now, so replant some more." Meng Youtian squatted on the ground professionally, grabbed a handful of soil, looked carefully, twisted it, smelled it, and measured the distance between the planting rows.

"Hard planting? Is it okay to plant corn without leaving any plantings?" Wei Qingshan asked in confusion.

"No, but corn still needs to be planted." Meng Youtian explained: "Corption about ten days before wheat harvest. When the wheat harvest is harvested, the corn will just emerge. Then soybeans will be planted intermittently. This will not only alleviate the contradiction between wheat harvest and summer planting labor, but also help to achieve high yields between wheat and corn."

"This is special. On weekdays, I always harvest wheat and then grow corn." Erhuzi asked.

"The rainy season in North China usually starts from late June, and wheat stubble summer corn is prone to bud flooding. Therefore, early sowing or interplanting methods are used to encourage seedlings to grow joints before heavy rain, which can avoid and reduce flooding." Meng Youtian said confidently: "This is called flat sowing and interplanting, which can effectively solve the contradiction between efficient crops and wheat for land, and extend the land use time and efficiently utilize limited land resources."

"I don't understand, I just do what you said." Suozhu is really good, there are not so many problems. He knows a little about Zijuan and Meng Youtian. There are Zijuans who are good and bad in this place!

"Listen to me, that's right." Meng Youtian smiled and bent down to replant the crops carefully.

"You still need this job?" Erhuzi grabbed Meng Youtian and smiled and said, "I want to drink broth when I get a hare."

Meng Youtian knew that these buddies were taking care of their legs and feet, and they rushed to do dirty and tired work. He said that he wanted to drink broth was just an excuse, and he wanted to take a break. However, it was the chase period for hares to be in estrus in spring, and they would also see them during the day, which was indeed a good time to hunt.

In this agricultural cooperation group, Meng Youtian is the leader of course. This is not only because the Song family entrusted all the fields to him to cultivate, but also because he kept giving kindness and constantly helping these poor guys. Even in the village, Meng Youtian's good popularity is growing subtly, but it is not so obvious.

The three men snatched Meng Youtian's work, so he had to carry a hunting rifle and follow the ridge of the field to find the hare running and chasing for love.

Looking around, the fields are filled with the breath of spring. The earth seems to be awakened and resurrected. On the old stubble that has been cut by people, tender buds are sprouting wildly and grow under the caress of wind, rain and sunshine. The moist breeze blows, and the breath of wild flowers and grass penetrates into people's hearts. It makes people unable to help but open their mouths and breathe deeply inward, feeling intoxicated and refreshed like drinking nectar.

A few children running in the distant fields are driven by hunger and new vitality. They run around the sky, looking, laughing, fighting, chasing and competing. Every spring, food is scarce, and in order to survive this time of incompetence, ordinary families have to eat wild vegetables and leaves.

The earliest unearthed in spring was a wild vegetable called Lao Zhujin. The children carried a knife and carried a small basket and went to the wild in groups to search and extract seedlings of such wild vegetable as copper coins. This wild vegetable was splashed with boiled water at home and steamed with bran noodles, which was very tough.

At the same time, the saccharin was unearthed, which is a wild vegetable with very white roots and a little bitter taste. However, this kind of vegetable cannot be eaten as food. From then on, there will be more vitality in the fields and more varieties of wild vegetables. There will be yellow beard and broom seedlings, which can be eaten. When the leaves sprout, the children will strip naked, spit some saliva in their palms, and go up to the tree to make elm leaves and elm seedlings. That is the best dish.

In the early morning, there was dew and frost and snow. The children's hands were frozen red, but soon after the sun came out, it felt very warm. The boys took off their shirts. Those who were running around for food and clothing without feeling much sadness were the only childhood. The children ran happily and did not feel trekking.

Meng Youtian pursed his lips slightly. This was the life he had experienced. As he grew older, he felt different feelings when he thought about it.

A car came slowly on the road, and there were two riders following the car. Meng Youtian hid sideways behind a tree and hid (). It was the car from the Li family compound. Li Dahuai is back? Those two riders couldn't see who it was, or they didn't know at all.

That's right, Li Dahuai is back. Seeing that it was Qingming Festival, it was a big deal to visit the grave and worship, and Li Dahuai was not back by himself. He also hired two boxers and felt a little clear-headed.

A boxer named Hu Qing was originally from a wealthy family and his ancestors passed the martial arts of the Qing Dynasty, which was also considered a family-born martial arts. But he did everything he had to eat, drink, gamble, and he died. Within a few years, his parents lost all their ancestors. Relying on their martial arts and their marksmanship, they gradually made a name for themselves and became the cannon head specially for landlords and gentry to guard the doors and garments.

Another boxer named An Meng, who is taciturn and powerful, but his origin is a little unclear. He only said that he had done it in the army and had made a staggered escape.

With these two masters in the Li family compound and the noise from the village patrol team outside, Li Dahuai felt that Black Panther should retreat and would not provoke him again.

Three people slowly walked up the road. Mr. Song and Zijuan were talking while walking, followed by the blind old Yuan, and were meeting Li Dahuai's car head-on.

As soon as the car curtain was lifted, Li Dahuai's smile-smile face showed up, pretending to be close to him, "Mr. Song, you have always been so nice! Haha, there is also Zijuan, but it is getting more and more watery as it grows."

Mr. Song frowned slightly. He hated Li Dahuai's character and said perfunctorily: "It's Village Chief Li, don't enjoy the happiness in the town?"

"Hehe, it's hard to leave my hometown!" Li Dahuai touched the sparse goatee on his chin and asked, "Besides, I, the village chief, have to deal with the big and small things in the village!"

Mr. Song nodded slightly and said, "Then you go home quickly, I have something to do."

"You are busy with your business, I will visit you again the next day." Li Dahuai said and put down the curtain.
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