Chapter 165 165. The water is cold when transplanting rice seedlings
The morning in early April is still slightly cool.
Early in the morning, Old Man Li led the cow to the paddy field.
The cow was thrown aside and wandered around in the wasteland to eat, but he skillfully rolled up his trousers.
The rough feet with black scars stepped into the soft mud. Even though Old Man Li felt that he was strong this year, he still couldn't help but shiver——
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"Ouch, it's so cold!"
As he was talking, he saw Song Tan coming from the shore carrying a load. The load was full of strong seedlings, tied neatly into bundles. Placed on top, piled on top of each other, it is extremely full.
However, she was carrying it on one shoulder and resting one hand lightly on the pole. Her familiar posture and stress-free movements made her look like she was a strong man, not the thin girl in front of her!
When Old Man Li saw this, he couldn't help but said "ouch" again:
This girl is really good at farming!
Song Tan stood at the edge of the field and looked at him: "Grandpa Li, why did you go to the field? The water is so cold!"
To be honest, after stepping in for a while, Old Man Li's soles sank. In the mud, I felt a little warm.
I was wearing thick clothes and didn’t feel cold at all.
He then also remembered the pride he had sweating profusely in the rice fields, and said in a loud voice:
"It's okay, you can't compare to me in transplanting rice!"
Song Tan was confused for a moment - when it came to manually transplanting rice seedlings, she would definitely not be able to compare.
What if I use magic...
I moved my fingertips and tried to lift the bundles of seedlings in the burden——
Oh!
The barren spiritual energy is particularly useless, so it can only be lifted. Like a snap of the fingers, every cluster of seedlings is planted into the field. Maybe we will never see it again in this life...
But no matter how well the seedlings are planted, they can't stand up to the fact that Old Man Li is getting older now.
Song Tan was a little anxious: "I'm planting rice in advance. The water is so cold. I really don't plan to ask you to go to the fields today."
When she said this, Old Man Li didn't Happy:
"Hey, you think I'm too old to do this, don't you? Throw down the seedlings, and I'll plant them right away! Let's see who of us can plant them better!"
< br>"I'm telling you, your dad can't even compare to me."
Song Sancheng, who couldn't compete with him, also rushed over at this moment. When he saw old man Li in the field, he was instantly happy:
"Uncle Li, it's better that you came early!"
Said I took off my rubber shoes, rolled up my trouser legs without hesitation and went out to the field. I suddenly said -
"Oh, this water is really cold!"
Can it not be cold? Song Tan was furious.
Even Song Youde, who came later, also cursed on the shore: "You two are really! How many years have you not cultivated the land, and you have forgotten how many months it has been? When Tantan said to plant rice, you dare to do it?!"
"If I hadn't seen her picking up rice seedlings there early in the morning, I wouldn't have known that rice would be planted right now."
No one here grows double-cropping rice, so transplanting rice usually has to wait. In late April and early May.
My granddaughter is so good. She has never been allowed to go to the fields to plant rice seedlings. She has raised a handful of rice seedlings and planted them in early April.
If the time comes that day, will the things that grow out be good?
Song Tan was also embarrassed.
This time it was actually her mistake. After all, who cultivates the land depends on the weather?
Don’t mention two crops a year. If you don’t pay attention to taste and variety, two crops a month is no problem.
She took an awkward step back and exposed the seedlings: "Grandpa, look how strong my seedlings are. If I don't plant them now, they won't be able to grow well."
Song Youde lowered his head and took a look: "Okay, these are indeed the strongest seedlings I have ever seen before. The green ones are almost dripping with oil."
He also cursed without anger in his heart:
"It's really crazy. Why didn't our breeding grow so well in the future?"
He acquiesced.
After all, the seedlings have been torn out, and now it’s no longer possible not to transplant them!
As for experience...he has more experience in transplanting rice seedlings.
Standing on the shore now, I rubbed my legs several times before going down to the field. It was indeed a bit cold.
But it’s not bad. I just looked at my son who was still stupid at his age, and then looked at Old Man Li next to him who was comparing himself to the young man. He snorted again: "Tan Tan, go back and tell your seventh cousin to drink more ginger soup at noon."
"Okay," Song Tan agreed: "Grandpa Li, don't be anxious, drink more ginger soup at noon. I'll make another bucket for you and my grandpa to carry it back tonight, and you can soak your feet in it to keep away the cold."
"Don't be careless about your health!"
Old Man Li looked impatient: "Oh, why are you chirping? It was so cold in the past, and we were still touching lotus roots in the lake - throw down the seedlings!"
Song Tan had no choice but to stand on the shore, picking up bundles of seedlings and throwing them down along the rice fields.
After a while, the load of rice seedlings was thrown cleanly, and they were almost evenly distributed in the two paddy fields
She also rolled up her trousers, and they were white and tender. His feet stepped on the grass, but Song Youde's face darkened:
"You damn girl, what do you want to do?!"
"Your girl is going to the fields, and the cold air will enter your body tomorrow, but you will feel better!"
"It's okay, grandpa." Song Tan said angrily, "I'm really not afraid of the cold."
>However, there is a kind of fear that makes parents think you are afraid.
Even Song Sancheng scolded with a frosty face: "Stand, don't come down! With these two fields, can't the three of us finish it? Go back."
What are you going back for?
He was stunned and couldn't remember, and finally changed the topic: "Go to the city and buy me a tricycle."
Song Tan:...
Okay, if you don't want to go into the water, you won't go into the water. .
As they say, these two fields only take most of a day's work, and I am not short of one.
I turned around and was about to move when I asked Song Youde again: "Grandpa, I think everyone drives a tricycle. Why don't I buy you one too?"
Song Youde instantly smiled from ear to ear: "You kid, you just mess around with how much money you have. I'm old, what do I need?"
Song Tan was about to nod, but saw him again He quickly said: "How about buying one? Grandpa is rich, and I will get the money for you."
Song Tan turned around and left: "No, no, no, my dad is rich. He said he will be here this year." Quit smoking and save money.”
This is a big deal!
Song Sancheng immediately jogged and struggled a few steps forward in the mud:
"I didn't say it, I didn't say it! Tan Tan, have you grown your tobacco yet?"
He turned to Song Youde and smiled flatteringly: "Dad, I know you love smoking this dry tobacco. This year I specially asked Tantan to plant a row of tobacco for you on the edge of the field."
"If we dry it ourselves, it will definitely be enough."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Youde said. He had skillfully pulled out the smooth and oily cigarette rod from his waist, and hit him hard on the arm -
"What's the matter? You smoke cigarettes, and I smoke the free tobacco leaves, right?" ”
"Is it so difficult to ask you to pay for me to buy a car? As soon as Tantan asked you to pay for me, look how anxious you are..."
"Isn't it just money? I have it!" I'll give it to you when I get back."
Song Sancheng:...
Dad, I really didn't mean that!
Thank you Qianqiu and Eternal for the reward...and thank you all for liking it!
It’s still the third watch tonight, as usual, don’t wait.
Depending on the variety and climate, it is normal for rice to be harvested twice, three, and once a year. The planting time also varies depending on the variety.
(End of this chapter)