CH 41.2

Lu Gu’s big plan to accumulate rations hadn’t been completed yet, so he went down the mountain with Shen Xuanqing. The autumn rice was ripe, so they had to cut it back as soon as the weather was good, otherwise the rice would be too ripe and fall into the field, and it would be difficult to pick it up .

The sun was shining at noon, and almost no one in the village with paddy fields went back to eat. It was enough for the whole family to go back to cook, and the rest continued to cut rice, and sat on the ridge of the field to rest, ate and drank when the food and water were delivered.

Shen Xuanqing's family originally had five acres of paddy fields and five acres of dry fields, which were earned by Shen Shunfu's hard work when he was young. In the village, it could be said that there were many fields, and there was no barren land. Sold two acres of paddy fields and three acres of dry fields.

The three acres of paddy fields had a bumper harvest, and the two acres of dry land have already harvested autumn beans and then planted winter wheat. Recently, there was no need to worry too much. Harvesting autumn rice was a big deal.

Lu Gu stepped into the mud and bent over to cut the rice. His body was covered with a lot of muddy water. The sun was very hot. After cutting for a while, he straightened up slowly, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and looked forward. The images of people coming out of the village were Shen Yan and Ji Qiuyue.

In the joy of the rice harvest in the past few days, the three-acre paddy field was cut, and it was pulled to the grain field by a cart to dry.

Since it was early, Wei Lanxiang made up his mind, went back to wash and rest his feet, and went to the town for lunch in the afternoon, they would come back in the evening after eating.