"Xiao Le, you go and deliver meals to your grandparents. I will take my little sister to deliver meals to my parents."
"Okay, eldest sister, you can catch the car and I'll take you with me, little sister."
Zhao Xiaoling thought that this would work, and she could pull back a load of sticks. The two sisters split up.
Zhao Xiaole put the little girl into the frame and carried her on her back, carrying a basket on her arm to deliver the meal.
Zhao Xiaoling moved the cart, took ten large vegetable buns and two large jugs of water and drove the donkey cart to the corn field.
It has been almost two hours now. The couple plus ten workers have done a lot.
Zhao Xiaoling drove the truck to load corn by herself. She had already added boards to the truck and raised the roof so that she could load more corn cobs.
Zhao Qingxiang happened to go to the meeting and said, "Dad, where is my mother? I steamed the vegetable buns and brought some water."
Seeing that the eldest daughter had almost loaded a cart of corn, I felt very sorry for the child.
Sun Yun also came over, "Mom and dad, you eat first, and I will unload the car directly into the yard."
"That's okay. The wheat is almost dry today. Just collect the cobs and put them into the threshing field."
Eating the vegetable buns made by my daughter, I really thought they were delicious. The vegetable buns made by this child were as big as my daughter’s head. Zhao Qingxiang was really hungry, so he ate five in one go and left five for his wife.
indivual.
As my daughter loaded up her car and headed back, the ten workers came over.
"Xiao Zhao, your two daughters are so good and capable. How old are these children? I really envy you. My son is already twelve years old and he doesn't do anything."
Someone praised his daughter Zhao Qingxiang and said, "My two daughters are both very sensible and capable."
"really envy you."
"My two daughters are not only capable, but also good at studies. Every winter they go to study with Mr. Li. Mr. Li said that my two daughters are very smart."
Now there are even more people praising the two girls.
"Xiao Zhao, please tell me that your two daughters will be filial in the future."
"That is, my two daughters are the best."
Sun Yun was working on the side. He was very dissatisfied with other people's compliments and his own man's words. How can a man who loses money be filial? He won't be someone else's family in the future.
Zhao Xiaoling drove home and saw that her second sister had cleaned up the house and unloaded the car.
"Xiao Le, have you eaten?"
"No, little sister, I fed her. And I gave out a basin of cornmeal and a basin of white flour.
Sister, let’s cook more at noon, otherwise Mom will come back hungry and scold us.”
"also."
Zhao Xiaole went to the kitchen and took out two big buns. The two sisters and their younger sister sat on the donkey cart, eating the buns as they walked.
When we got to the field to load the truck, we pulled the corn cobs back again and again.
I loaded four carts in the morning and went to dig through the wheat in the threshing field.
Then I went home to cook. It was steamed buns with leeks and shrimp skin and steamed buns. I steamed two large bowls of pickles and stewed a large pot of potatoes.
Xiaohong is still young and she is willing to eat the stewed potatoes.
The two sisters went separately to deliver the meals. Zhao Xiaoling did not bring steamed buns for her parents at all. They only had white bread and potato stew for them to eat.
The two sisters were really tired from eating the steamed buns. Just now, the two girls who were so big each ate two large steamed buns.
At noon, one worker went to cook and the other nine continued to work.
"Xiaoling, after the car is brought back, you can go to the wheat field to fill the wheat field.
Fill it up and put it aside, I'll go get it when it gets dark."
The two girls are still too young and I don't want them to be too tired.
"I know, Dad."
After arriving home, they hurriedly fed the little donkey. The two sisters went to the wheat field. It was close to home.
First, I piled the wheat into piles so that it would be easier to pack.
The two sisters had the strength to hold the bag and tie it up when it was full. Zhao Xiaoling went back to drive the truck. The two sisters loaded the truck with a bag full of wheat weighing more than 100 kilograms and pulled it home.
Throughout the afternoon, the two sisters were like spinning tops, spinning back and forth.
Zhao Qingxiang came back when he was already a third of the way there. Seeing that the two girls had done so much, the grown man had a sore nose.
"You two just go and pretend to be wheat while it's daylight. I'll pull you back."
The speed of the three father and daughter became even faster. By the time it got dark, only one-third of them had not been pulled back.
"Dad, let's go back and eat. Come over again after we finish eating."
The main reason is that the pigs at home haven’t been fed yet. This won’t work.
"You two go back and cook, and I'll load another car."
After returning home, Zhao Xiaole lit the fire and Zhao Xiaoling fed the pigs. When the food was hot, Sun Yun also came back. It was Zhao Xiaoling who went to deliver food to Zhao Tian and his wife.
In fact, the old couple rarely cooks their own food since the autumn harvest started. Their two granddaughters come over to deliver meals.
"Xiaoling, take this piece of meat back."
"Milk, I still have meat at home."
"Take it back if you are asked to take it back." The two granddaughters were not fat to begin with, but they have become darker and thinner this autumn. I feel sorry for the two children.
Zhao Xiaoling stopped refusing. After all, there was still too much work at home.
I ate in a hurry when I got home, because my father had already packed the wheat.
Zhao Xiaole still put his little sister to sleep, and the two girls also went over to help.
The family was busy until after ten o'clock, and all the wheat arrived home.
Zhao Qingxiang didn't even wash it. He had to go to the field to look at the corn cobs at night, but he had no choice but to pull it back.
Sun Yun was too tired to get up. She did not go.
Zhao Xiaoling is still making dough. She will steam the steamed buns to eat tomorrow morning. Grandma gave her some brown sugar today, but she wants to give her parents some extra food for the steamed buns with Japanese melon and meat.
The next day, Zhao Xiaoling didn't know what time she got up. Her mother hadn't woken up yet, so she moved very lightly.
The Japanese melon was grated into shreds, and the meat I brought back yesterday was cut into small dices. I didn’t dare to chop it, but I also wanted to let my mother sleep a little longer.
Drain the water from the shredded Japanese melon and put it aside. Pour the diced meat into the pot, stir-fry the oil and add the shredded Japanese melon. Then put it out. Stew the potatoes and beans in the oil pan.
On top are steamed vegetable buns, steamed buns, and a drawer of steamed buns.
Sun Yun heard the noise outside and became strong-willed.
At this time, Zhao Xiaoling has already cooked the pig food. "Mom, if you rest for a while, the rice will be ready soon."
"No, I'm going to the fields." It's already late today, and I'm even more tired than myself.
After Zhao Xiaole got up, he also woke up his little sister. After all, he would go to deliver meals to his grandparents later.
It was still the same as yesterday. The two sisters acted separately.
Today is actually an hour earlier than yesterday.
"Xiao Le, your sister, don't be too tired. You are still young, so you need to sleep a little longer." Zhao Tian felt sorry for his two granddaughters and said they were good, but he had never given them to the old couple.