The people at the dinner table are discussing matters concerning the autumn harvest.

Fu Xiao stretched out his hand and took the initiative to say: "I can also help..."

Mu Lianshen pulled her hand down and said softly, "There are so many adults at home, we don't need you."

"Xiao Xiao, he's right, you don't have to go to the fields, but since you want to work, then do something else..."

Fu Xiao stared at Grandpa Fu with wide eyes, waiting for him to speak next.

Grandpa Fu smiled and said, "The autumn harvest is the hottest time of the year, and it is inevitable that several people in the village will fall ill every day..."

"Then ask your uncle to find someone for you, and you two can boil some water together to prevent heat stroke and give it to the whole village. Don't worry, I'll give you work points."

Fu Xiao knew what Grandpa Fu was talking about. It was a simple soup made from mint and some Chinese medicine.

He smiled and nodded, "Okay grandpa, don't worry, I will complete the task."

Then Grandpa Fu expressed his emotion that this year’s harvest was better than in previous years.

Finish the harvest quickly and store them safely. If God doesn’t pay attention and it rains at this time, we will be in trouble.

Mu Lianshen interrupted at this time, "Is there no tractor in the county?"

Fu Weibo explained: "There are only two tractors in a county, and they are used by several villages in turn."

"Most of the autumn harvest still relies on manpower,"

"Oh..." Mu Lianshen nodded thoughtfully, then smiled and said, "Then I can help."

Fu Wei Bo looked at him with complicated eyes.

He felt that he might have underestimated the autumn harvest in the countryside, and he didn't know if he could endure it.

Grandpa Fu smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Okay, you can also feel the difficulties of country people."

The meal was served on the table, and everyone started eating the noodles quietly...

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms.

After Fu Xiao returned to his room, he took a shower in the space and lay down on the kang early.

I slept on the kang that I had missed for so long, and fell asleep soon.

The next day, after breakfast, Fu Xiao took Fu Hong and Mu Lianshen up the mountain...

After all, it’s time for the autumn harvest. The hens at home are reluctant to eat, so we can only eat pheasants and rabbits in the mountains.

There was no plan to smuggle a wild boar out of the space this time, after all, Mu Lianshen brought a lot of pork.

In addition, he was too sharp, so Fu Xiao didn't dare to cross the space next to him.

So he didn't go into the mountains, but just used spiritual spring water and sleeping pills to catch some small prey at the edge of the mountains.

Mu Lianshen was obviously very curious about this way of hunting.

After knowing that these medicines were made by Fu Xiao.

Once again, I feel that my daughter is a genius...

Basically, they don't have to do anything. They only start picking up the prey after the prey has been drugged.

In the end, I caught more than a dozen pheasants and rabbits and then stopped.

The prey was placed in two backpacks and covered with a layer of wild vegetables as camouflage.

After going around the back mountain, I returned to the Fu family.

After returning home, the three of them started packing up these little things...

Fu Xiao skinned the rabbit and put it in a bowl and pickled it.

Picked up two chickens.

Fu Hong was about to reach out to another chicken to be slaughtered...

Just as he picked up the chicken and was about to cut its neck, it suddenly screamed, started to flutter in his hands, and finally laid an egg...

Fu Xiao: ....Looking at the warm eggs on the ground.

I can't help but sigh, I have a strong desire to survive.

Fu Hong's eyes lit up: "Don't kill it yet, keep it for laying eggs..."

Fu Xiao nodded.

Well, after all, it is a chicken with only eyes.

I clipped its wings and threw it into the chicken coop.

Fu Hong obviously had his eyes on the other ones as well, so he only picked out the remaining roosters.

The hens had their wings clipped and were put into the chicken coop.

Well, I can't finish it for now anyway, if it's a creature that can lay eggs, I'll keep it alive for now...

The busy autumn harvest lasted for five consecutive days, and the pace only slowed down when the grain was piled together.

During the first three days, the fields in the village were filled with smoke and dust most of the time, and the busy villagers were tired but happy.

This year's harvest is better than in previous years. Each family can get a lot of food. How can we not be happy?