Pig Killer

Chapter 124

"Apply some medicine and it will be fine. It can reduce swelling and relieve pain, and it won't be a problem the next day." Shen Hui'e said softly.

"Fortunately not!" Li Nu said with a smile, "My hand doesn't hurt."

"I don't know how your uncle eats." Shen Hui'e said, remembering it.

"I saw my uncle bringing food to my uncle." Da Chong said when he heard it.

"What about Fourth Aunt?" asked Li Nu.

"I don't know." The big tiger shook his head.

"Let's go and ask early tomorrow morning." Shen Hui'e said with a smile.

"Okay, go to bed. We have to get up early tomorrow!" Shen Hui'e patted the children on both sides and said.

The room is cool and mosquito-free, so you can have a good sleep.

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Dark clouds rolled in, lightning and thunder roared. Whatever I feared would come true. I was afraid that it would rain during the wheat harvest.

"Mother, what should we do?" Da Chong asked his mother anxiously.

"Go back and bring the wheat that was dried at home into the house first." Shen Hui'e said without thinking.

"What about you?" Cheng Donglai asked with concern.

"It hasn't snowed yet! I'll continue harvesting wheat." Shen Hui'e looked at them with deep, bottomless eyes and said, "By the way, don't walk under trees when there's thunder and lightning, or you'll be struck by lightning."

"Ah!" The big tiger looked at her in confusion.

"What are you talking about? Just don't go under the tree." Shen Hui'e grabbed his arm and instructed.

"What if we get caught in the rain?" Dacheng suddenly thought of it.

"It's okay if you get wet! Are you afraid of getting wet in the rain in this summer?" Shen Hui'e looked at them unhappily and said seriously, "I won't say anything about you getting wet in the rain." She let go of his hand and said, "Let's go home and quickly harvest the wheat."

"Hey!" Da Chong and his friends ran towards home.

Everyone in the wheat fields is running home, and the wheat is drying in the threshing floor!

Even if it rains, the wheat must be harvested!

Even if the wheat is soaked by rain and sprouts, it still has to be harvested and brought home.

Shen Hui'e bent over and continued to cut the wheat. The people who were left in the wheat field were so anxious that they jumped up and down and knelt down to beg, "God, please open your eyes and don't rain!"

"Bang, bang, bang!" His head hit the ground and his forehead was covered with dirt.

"Crack..." A flash of lightning tore through the gloomy sky.

"Please, God, please don't rain."

The strong wind mixed with raindrops as big as beans fell down.

What is supposed to come will eventually come.

The farmer was so angry that he started cursing!

"Oh my god, it's going to rain. Wait until we finish harvesting!"

"I can see that the good harvest has been ruined by you, a bastard."

"You bastard, you deserve to die!"

The strong wind blew the noodle shop owner all over the place. She was blown into Shen Hui'e's wheat field. She could only look at the wind with her back and said with difficulty, "How can you still be in the mood to harvest wheat?"

"Instead of begging or cursing God, it is better to harvest the wheat quickly. Every grain counts." Shen Hui'e raised her head and squinted her eyes as she looked at her and said with difficulty, "Such a strong wind may blow away the dark clouds."

The noodle shop owner looked at her in astonishment and said, "You really dare to think so."

"This is really possible!" Shen Hui'e covered her eyes with her hands and looked at her through gaps between her fingers.

Damn, the wind is so strong, the dust is flying everywhere, I am so dizzy that I dare not open my eyes.

"The sun is out, the sun is out, God has opened his eyes." Someone suddenly shouted.

There really was a myriad of golden lights breaking through the dark clouds.

"It's raining! Why the hell is it raining again?"

"It's magical weather, the sun is out and it's raining."

"The rain isn't heavy." Shen Hui'e chuckled and said, "It's just right to suppress the dust."

Sure enough, the rain stopped after a while and a rainbow appeared in the sky.

"Mother, mother, look at the rainbow." The big beast came running over.

"I saw it!" Shen Hui'e said with her warm eyes as she looked at them running towards her. There was a clear rainbow hanging in the blue sky.

"Have we finished harvesting the wheat?" Shen Hui'e asked worriedly.

"It rained just after the harvest. It's just in time." The big tiger patted his chest and let out a sigh, "We waited until the rain stopped before running over here."

"The ground isn't even wet. The rain wasn't heavy." Cheng Donglai said with a simple smile, "It will dry up in a while."

"No more talking. Hurry up and harvest the wheat. Stop it from snowing. We may not be so lucky next time." Shen Hui'e said as she looked at them with a sickle in hand. "The weather in June is like a child's face. It changes in an instant."

"What do you mean?" Li Nu looked at her with his big, bright eyes and asked.

"It's crying now, the weather has turned sunny and rainy." Shen Hui'e smiled and shook her head, bending down to start cutting wheat. "Children, there is still half of it, work hard, and when we are done, we will use the new wheat to grind flour and make dumplings!"

"Great!" said Da Chong and the others, jumping up happily.

"Okay, okay, let's harvest the wheat quickly." Shen Hui'e said to them with loving eyes.

After working for another five days, the Huang family, the Shen family, and Huang Zhongchang's friends came to help after they had harvested their own wheat.

Shen Hui'e and her friends spent three days harvesting the remaining wheat and finally brought it back home.

"Huh..." Shen Hui'e took off her straw hat and scarf and looked at them and said, "Finally, it's all collected."

"It's not over yet. We still have to thresh and dry them, otherwise they will get moldy." The cat slave looked at her with his big, sparkling eyes.

"I know." Shen Hui'e looked at her with eyes as gentle as jade and said, "Reclaiming the home is a great victory. We were always worried in the fields, always worried that a rain would completely destroy the fruits of our labor."

"You have to be careful when drying the wheat. If it gets soaked by the rain, all your hard work will be in vain." The big insect looked at her with his black eyes and said.

"If there is any emergency at home, we can react quickly." Shen Hui'e patted the wheat awns on her body, rolled up her sleeves and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll go cook."

"Keep it simple. Mother, you've been tired these past ten days." The big tiger looked at his mother with his dark eyes and said with concern.

"Okay, let's keep it simple. Let's just make some porridge! And make a cold dish that will taste delicious." Shen Hui'e said cheerfully with a smile in her dark eyes.

"Yes, yes! I will listen to you." The big tiger nodded hurriedly, "Let's get the wheat ears down."

"Don't you have a guillotine?" Shen Hui'e looked at them sitting on small stools and breaking the wheat ears with their bare hands. This efficiency was too low.

"Guillotine?" Cheng Donglai looked at her puzzledly and asked.

"Like this..." Shen Hui'e gestured and said, "Wait a moment." She took out a large knife that she often used to slaughter pigs from the kitchen.

Shen Hui'e took a handful of wheat and cut off the ears of wheat with a snap.

"This knife is as long as an arm." Shen Hui'e looked at them with her deep and clear eyes and said, "I feel much more excited now. How long have you been fighting with your hands?"

"It has always been like this!" Cheng Donglai blinked his dark eyes and looked at her and said, "Aunt has a sickle, but in my hometown, there is no sickle, so I can only pull it out with my bare hands."

"Bare hands? How long will it take?" Shen Hui'e looked at them in surprise.

"Aunt, do you have any misunderstandings about the yield of wheat?" Cheng Donglai pursed his lips and looked at her and said, "Our land is barren, and there are not many people planting wheat. The yield per mu is only 180 kilograms."

"So little?" Shen Hui'e looked at him in surprise.

"We mostly grow corn there, and very little wheat. Most of it is turned in." Cheng Donglai looked at her with his dark eyes and said, "I can count the number of times I've eaten white flour in my life on my hands, and some of us have never even eaten it."

"We haven't weighed our wheat yield per mu yet!" Shen Hui'e said, looking at the mountains of wheat ears.

"After you thresh the grains, you'll know the result by weighing them." The cat slave said, looking at them with his bright eyes.

"It's definitely more than what I have back home." Cheng Donglai said with a simple smile, "The grains are plump and round, and golden, just nice to look at."

"We planted less, so we should plant more winter wheat this fall." Shen Hui'e looked at them with her bright eyes and said, "Compared to corn, I still prefer wheat."

"Mother, the wheat yield is low." The raccoon slave looked at her worriedly and said, "Is there enough to eat?"

"If we only eat grain, it will definitely not be enough." Shen Hui'e looked at her with eyes as gentle as jade and said, "But now we are killing pigs, so there will be meat all the time. Even after the wheat is handed over, it will be enough for us to eat." She looked at her with a smile and said, "This year the weather is good, plus weeding and fertilizer are sufficient, the wheat yield is good." She smiled and said, "No more talking, I'll go cook first." She muttered, "I have to make a guillotine quickly."

"Let your uncle give it a try." Da Chong looked at her cleverly with his black eyes.

"Okay! Let's go find your uncle after dinner." Shen Hui'e said to them with a smile on her face.

With wheat straw, we can make a fire and cook porridge very quickly.

Prepare a refreshing cold dish, blanched spinach, spinach with garlic.

"Let's make do with this today. Tomorrow we'll kill a pig and have a good meal to reward ourselves." Shen Hui'e said to them with her gentle eyes.

After eating and drinking, Shen Hui'e left the house to the children and went straight to find her fourth sister.

When Shen Hui'e found the blacksmith's shop, it was quiet, so she knocked on the door.

Tie Feng opened the door and looked at her and said, "Second sister, why are you here?" He stepped aside and said, "Please come in."

"Have you eaten?" Shen Hui'e asked, looking at him with her bright dark eyes.

"I ate. I just ate." Tie Feng smiled and closed the door, then asked, "What about you?"

"I just ate it too." Shen Hui'e said as she looked at the hill of wheat ears piled up in the yard, being careful not to step on them.

"Have you finished collecting everything?" Shen Hui'e asked casually.

"We have recovered all of them, thanks to my elder brother-in-law's help. I couldn't have done it alone." Tie Feng's tone was full of gratitude. "My elder brother-in-law, we have horse-drawn carriages and ox-drawn carts, which can pull more and faster."

"Now that you've made money, you can buy a cow. It'll be convenient for plowing the fields or pulling things." Shen Hui'e said with a smile, and looked at Shen Yun'e who had opened the curtain and said, "Why are you here? Come in quickly." She helped her into the house and put her on the bed.

Shen Hui'e asked with concern, "How is it going? Are you not tired from the summer harvest?"