It just so happened that spring plowing was about to begin. Before Guan Youshou, he went to the captain Ma Qing to the country, so he asked for favors and avoided digging ditches in the distance to carry out infrastructure construction.

All work is mainly about spring farming, and infrastructure is coming to an end, otherwise it will be difficult. At least the level of branch secretary and accounting cannot be passed.

Of course, families with a large population are reluctant to leave this job. Although they are a little tired, they can not only earn more work points, but also save rations.

After dinner, the three brothers and brothers carried cloth bags to school, men chatted around, and women went back to the room to fold the quilts, put them on the kang and the floor, and then did some private work.

When Liu Chunhua, who was on the turn, saw the sister-in-law swaying her hand and left. A pair of triangular eyes rolled their eyes, cursed their lips, and pointed at her daughter again.

Her family has become accustomed to this kind of virtue. Even her daughter Guan Xiaomei was indifferent. She quickly wiped the tabletop, rolled up her sleeves and washed the dishes.

Liu Chunhua held a broom and tilted her eyes, listening to what the men in the east room said, and asked Aunt Guan to use her eye knife to draw her eyes several times.

It can be useful!

The first time the bell rang at work, even Guan Xiaomei and Guan Xiaolan had to do the work today, and Guan Xiaozhu was ordered by Aunt Guan.

When my grandmother opened her mouth, she asked her third cousin to cook two baskets of pig grass and dig up a basket of wild vegetables. Guan Ping'an shrank his neck guiltily.

No matter how she looked at it, she felt that this was a punishment for the meal.

When the men heard the ringing of the bell, they stood up slowly to work in the team. Guan Youshou picked up his daughter with one hand and followed her with his son.

"Son, look at your sister today, don't let her fall down. If you fall again, your father and I will lose all your work points." As he said that, he deliberately speeded up.

Aunt Guan, who was about to speak to keep the brother and sister, also went to dig wild vegetables, but after hearing this, she had to stop thinking. When she really fell down, she would run to the county town with the third child's urination.

It's a sin, why did she give birth to such a son!

Walking on the Maomao Road, there was smoke rising from the roofs of each house and courtyard. Unknown birds flew rapidly through the sky and fell on the roof from time to time, and the tree branches kept croaking.

"An An, don't run away later. Just be with your brother nearby. If you have something to do, I can call you for help."

Guan Ping'an is not a real six-year-old child. He knows that her father was frightened by the disappearance of Xiao Hulu, "Okay, Dad, I'll accompany you."

Today she must stay with her father for a moment, and must be right under his nose. The only thing is that it is a pity for her trap. She can't tell her father what she dug before, that the pits are all new.

What a pity!

"Dad, if you have a job, call me."

After Guan Youshou finished giving advice, he touched his son's head with satisfaction, reminding him to pay attention to the bumpy road, and chatted with the people beside him.

The two brothers of Liang Zhihong from the next Liang family, Liang Zhijun and Liang Zhiguo, came from behind, winked at Guan Tianyou, and repeatedly urged him to hurry up.

Seeing this, Guan Tianyou felt bitter and looked up at his sister, and shook his head decisively at the two of them.

"Dad~" Guan Ping'an whispered in Guan Youshou's ear when he saw this, "Let me pick flowers for me, I like garlands."

Guan Youshou didn't understand his daughter's little thoughts? The reason why he took his son was because he was worried that he would be exhausted by his mother's anger.

So he quickly let go of his son's hand and told him, "It's still cold, don't go into the water."

"Dad, I understand. I'll go find you after playing for a while. An An, please wait for your brother to bring you flowers, but don't break your head."

Guan Ping'an nodded obediently, waved at him, and watched his brother jump and leave with other children in envy.

She wanted to say, brother, you go to Lao Linzi to see the trap for me...

On the threshing ground, the third bell rang.

The old branch secretary held the loudspeaker and passionately read a notice from the commune on spring farming, and then talked about what to do to become the first advanced production team of the commune.

Although Malutun has always touched the top three in the commune, it is not right, and it is good not to reverse the rear, but it does not delay everyone's blood being excited.

Especially when the old branch secretary finished speaking, he then sang a song "Unity is strength" with hissings... Unity is strength, unity is strength, unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is hard, harder than iron...

For a moment.

The loud singing of hundreds of people gathered in the world rang out from the sky and earth, and they ran to the fields excitedly. The passionate one had already picked up the farm tools in their hands to do the work.

Soon the fields showed a bustling scenery.

Such a huge impact shocked Guan Ping'an. It turned out that a song, a song that is not even considered a lyrics, could actually have such great energy.

She seemed to underestimate the power of this dynasty.

Guan Youshou was in the same group with his second brother this time, responsible for turning the ground.

The turning of the ground in the south is really turning the ground, and then you can break up the soil blocks and then you can plant them. But in the north, that's really not possible.

Today's task of turning the ground is not only about turning the soil, but also about turning the soil from one end of the field to the other end and plowing it into straight ridges of soil with iron plows.

Moreover, there are some considerations between the ridges. The ditch in the middle should be more than ten centimeters wide. Otherwise, if you wait until the seedlings are good, what if you step on the seedlings in the ditch?

What’s more, it’s not just this difference between the north and the south, because of climate, the land in the north is harder than that in the south. Of course, if there are enough cattle, the situation will be different.

For example, a ox plows the field.

If you shout, and swing the whip in a hurry, the cow will walk forward obediently, steadily and straight, as long as the person holds the plow behind him.

But the problem is that the Maliutun production team is very poor and has limited cattle.

A ox cart went to the city to pull poop before dawn, and a ox cart was pulled to the infrastructure site by the captain of the horse. The remaining calf was in the protection stage.

What to do?

Only people can pull the plow.

Two people were in groups, one in front and the other behind. When they were tired, they stood up straight and took a breath, spit on their hands, and then... turned around and changed their positions, and then...

Looking at the two figures, looking at the back that was not straightened by life, seeing my father sweating, pretending to be a smile that looked relaxed at him...

Guan Ping'an lowered his head, and tears fell on the soil.

Secretly wiping away the tears, she turned her head and looked at the highest mountain, which was called Yunshan by the locals, and she could not calm down for a long time.

Her father's so-called farm work exceeded all her cognitions, and the reality that people were inferior to cows made her even more angry about her incompetence.

If you don’t work, you can’t be assigned food, and if you don’t work, you have to be looked at by strange eyes. Her father, who regards her as a pearl in his hand, can never be ruined like this again.

She must support this home as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!