Chapter 297: 297: Free meal

Zhao Yuanle quickly laughed: "Maybe he's dizzy."

Zhao Ercheng carried the last big bag of wheat.

"Go back, finish it in advance today, and you can rest in the afternoon."

Zhao Yuankang shook his hand.

He felt his hands blister and cut them for a while.

He was a little curious and leaned over and asked Zhao Yuanle to show him.

Zhao Yuanle spread his hands and showed it to him.

Zhao Yuankang's voice was full of doubts.

"You don't have any bubbles in your hands."

Zhao Yuanle: "That's because you work less and have tender skin, so your hands are blistered."

Zhao Yuankang was dissatisfied.

"Your hands are obviously tenderer than mine."

Zhao Sancheng smiled and said, "Kang Kang, it must be because your movements are wrong, so it is easy to get bubbles."

He Ju also agreed.

"That's right, you're not good at working."

Zhao Yuankang glanced at Zhao Yuanle's hand and looked at his hand again. Although he was still a little puzzled, he did not refute it again.

On the way home, Zhao Yuanle's tone was quite arrogant.

"What else do you want to do later?" She was going to do it all at once.

Zhao Sancheng: "I still have to make rapeseed."

Zhao Ercheng: "I think rape can be waited for a few more days. The sun is good these days. Let's dry the wheat first. Otherwise, there will be no place to dry the rape after harvesting."

He Ju said: "Go to Lao Jiang's ground dam to dry. They don't have wheat and rape this year. The ground dam is empty, so I have agreed with them."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ercheng looked at Zhao Yuankang with a smile.

"Cangkang, can you do it? You have to plant sorghum after harvesting rapeseed, and you have to drill a well after planting sorghum."

Zhao Yuankanglang said: "I'm not afraid."

Zhao Ercheng: "Okay, I will collect rapeseed tomorrow, and plant sorghum after the rapeseed."

Zhao Yuanle recalled the scene of collecting rapeseed here.

It is probably cut and brought home, dried and unshelled, leaving the black rapeseed, and takes it to a special place for oil pressing. The harvested oil is all the portions of the family in the year, and the residue of the oil pressing can be taken.

Feed the pigs.

To plant sorghum, you must first uproot the remaining rapeseed rods and dig a hole on it. In one pit, two or three sorghum seedlings are planted.

These uprooted rape stems will be tied up after drying and will be placed in a place where firewood is piled. In summer, it will be used to cook. It will catch a fire quickly and is more convenient.

Zhao Yuanle planned to finish one thing a day and finish all these things within two days.

Just after she expressed her thoughts, Zhao Ercheng and his parents laughed.

Zhao Ercheng: "When planting sorghum, you have to wait for the rain."

Zhao Yuanle: "Wait for the rain?"

Zhao Ercheng nodded: "Wait until the rain stops, wait until the water is slightly less before planting, so that it will be better if it is planted."

Zhao Yuanle: "Oh."

Zhao Ercheng: "It's better to wait until we have all the rapeseed dried before it rains."

Zhao Sancheng: "That's the best."

But God usually doesn't like this. It's often a sudden rain that catches people off guard.

Especially when the autumn tiger is raining, it comes and leaves whenever you say it, and drying millet is a terrifying thing.

Several people were talking about the weather, and before they knew it, they arrived at the entrance of the village and saw Wulin with their own dry food.

He Ju: "You're late."

Wu Lin didn't say anything, but he stood there waiting for Zhao Yuanle to come.

Zhao Yuanle came over and rolled his eyes directly.

"You can go back."

Wu Lin didn't listen at all and just followed Zhao Yuanle.

The old woman at the entrance of the village was quite curious about a young man like Wu Lin.

One and two directly grabbed He Ju and asked.

He Ju stopped at the entrance of the village and asked Zhao Yuanle to take her sickle and go home first.

When the few people returned home, Wu Lin also followed him in.

Zhao Yuanlan is no longer so excited about Wu Lin's arrival, but she still can't help but take a look.

Zhao Yuanle put down his things and looked at Wu Lin.

"You just want to come and have a free meal."

Wu Lin: "It's too far, I have to walk for so long."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then you are a free meal too."

After the words came to an end, Wu Lin looked at Zhao Yuanle and took out a bag from his bag.

He opened the bag and took it to Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle was uneasy when he saw the things in the bag.

There are all pencil sharpeners here.

But these pencil sharpeners are just wooden frames, which are just matched with the blades and screws on her hand.

Zhao Ercheng, who was drying wheat on the ground dam, shouted: "Dad, you don't have to do it anymore, you have it."

After saying that, she picked up one and looked carefully, and compared it with what she had done before, and found that Wu Lin was much more refined, and the size was almost the same, without any difference.

Wu Lin sat there, staring at Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle: "Well... it's quite amazing."

Wu Lin was satisfied now and took out his own bowls and chopsticks.

"I can't get used to cooking."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

She was really convinced...

He Ju made lunch. After chatting at the entrance of the village, she went home. Then she had a very good attitude towards Wu Lin. She really added less salt and tasted lightly.

Zhao Sancheng couldn't help but say, "It's better to add more salt. If you don't eat salt, you won't be able to get it."

He Ju: "Just stir-fry it tonight."

Zhao Yuanle finished her meal soon, and she had only one idea now.

That is to let Wu Lin go home.

Wu Lin finished the meal calmly, washed the dishes, wiped them dry and took them back, and then met Zhao Yuanle: "I don't want to go back."

Zhao Yuanle gritted his teeth: "Where do you live if you don't go back?"

Wu Lin: "Here."

Zhao Yuanle: "Why should our family raise an outsider?"

Wu Lin: "Pen sharpener."

Zhao Yuanle had a meal.

But she quickly said, "Everyone can do this."

Wu Lin: "I don't want money."

Zhao Yuanle: "I haven't started selling yet."

Wu Lin walked directly to the door and squatted down.

"I won't leave anyway."

He Ju couldn't help but persuade Zhao Yuanle: "Forget it, don't bother with fools."

Zhao Yuanle was very excited.

"You have to drive him away. You can't let him live here."
To be continued...