Song Yuehua brought Zong Yi to Zhou Dafu's cotton field. After inspection, they found that the situation on his side was similar.
"Uncle Dafu, the moisture in the ground is still not enough." Song Yuehua said.
Zhou Dafu nodded and said, "It hasn't rained much in the past month, and we are a little short of manpower. I wonder if we can transfer some people from the compound?"
"Have the working hours been used up?" Song Yuehua asked.
"When the water here is used up, there won't be enough for picking cotton." Zhou Dafu said.
"If this place is not well maintained, there won't be enough cotton for people to pick." Song Yuehua said, "First use the man-hours on watering."
There is a lot of work to do in the pig farm, and constantly transferring people to the cotton fields will have some impact.
It would have been okay to help out when picking cotton, but now that the weather is hot, there is a lot of work to do inside and outside the pig farm and the chicken farm, and I have no time to spare.
After Song Yuehua brought Xiaobao to the compound, Zhou Xiaohu was squatting at the door washing vegetables. He was the first to see them and shouted to Xie Wenwu in the kitchen.
There was a bang in the kitchen.
Xie Wenwu ran out with half of his clothes wet, looking very happy, "Master, you are back!"
Song Yuehua handed the cake from Xiaobao's hand to him and said, "This cake is very delicious. Try it and see if you can imitate it."
After Xie Wenwu took the cake, he said, "Master, you were away for too long in Qingzhou this time and missed the Mid-Autumn Festival. I made several flavors of mooncakes this year, but you didn't get to eat them. Forget it, I'll make them for you tomorrow!"
"Don't be in a hurry about the mooncakes. Try this pastry first and try making it." Song Yuehua said.
Liu Xue also ran in, "Master, you're finally back!"
Song Yuehua: "..." These two people have been together for a long time, and they do everything the same.
Xie Wenwu went in to change his clothes. Song Yuehua gave Liu Xue another box of cakes and a small bottle of medicine and said, "I found this medicine in Qingzhou. I don't know how it works. You can try it first. And this cake is really delicious. It would be great if Wenwu could imitate it. You can each have one box and eat your own."
After Liu Xue put away the cakes and medicine, she took Song Yuehua to the pig farm and chickens. "The weather has been hot and dry recently, so I'm still using the same method I used last year to avoid the heat. A few days ago, a few chickens got sick from the heat, but luckily Grandma Xi discovered it in time."
After visiting the pig farm and chicken farm, Song Yuehua thought about going to find Ji Ming.
There was a thatched shed protruding from the wall of the row of houses on the playground, with a few benches underneath.
This is a good idea, at least people sitting nearby won’t be exposed to the sun.
Song Yuehua held Xiaobao and sat on the bench. Looking at Duan Yidao who was sweating profusely while sparring with his three apprentices, she sighed in her heart that he was still so energetic at such an old age.
Dabao was jumping and dancing on the side, looking very excited, but it undoubtedly increased the difficulty for the three of them. While dealing with Master Duan, they also had to be careful not to hurt Dabao.
Song Yuehua suddenly realized that Master Duan really knew how to make the best use of everything!
"Xiaobao, do you want to go play?" Song Yuehua asked.
Xiaobao shook his head and said, "It's not fun."
After fighting for a long time, Duan Yidao said with disappointment, "During the time I was away, this is all you have learned?"
"It is because of Master's absence that we have difficulty improving our skills. Master, you are so important." Ji Ming got up from the ground and spoke.
Duan Yidao snorted and laughed, "Well said, if you are good at speaking, why don't you practice alone?"
Ji Ming, "..."
Jin Shaoyang picked up the spear and went to the open space next to him to practice shooting.
Dabao wanted to join in the fun, but Zhao Tieniang pulled him aside and said, "Xiaoliu, go run a couple of laps. Fifth Senior Sister will fight with you later."
Song Yuehua, "..."
"Your name isn't Xiaoqi, is it?" Song Yuehua asked Xiaobao.
Xiaobao nodded.
Now Dabao is still young, so he can be called Xiaoliu. When he gets older, he will become Laoliu.
Song Yuehua thought about it and decided to forget it. Lao Liu is Lao Liu. There is no other meaning for him being here anyway.
“Puff.”
Song Yuehua couldn't help laughing. Xiaobao looked at her in confusion. Song Yuehua kissed Xiaobao's dark and tender little face.
By the time Ji Ming was trained to the point of crawling over like a dead dog.
Song Yuehua just asked about Huang Damei's ex-mother-in-law. Ji Ming raised his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. I never do murder or arson."
"It's better if you have some sense of propriety." Song Yuehua said.
Dabao ran two laps and was knocked to the ground by Zhao Tieniang when he came back. Although Dabao was small, he was very strong. Zhao Tieniang was knocked by him several times and her steps moved a little.
Zhao Tieniang suddenly looked at Xiaobao and said, "Xiaoqi, you should run too."
"I don't fight." Xiaobao said quickly.
Zhao Tieniang hummed and said, "Even if you don't want to fight, run away."
Xiaobao glanced at Song Yuehua and had to go jogging obediently.
Song Yuehua's leg has not healed yet, so it is not easy for her to go into the mountains. Otherwise, she would have to go to Bugui Mountain to pay homage to Bai Daxian.
After returning home, Song Yuehua gave the cakes to Master Yi, Madam Nie, and several families who had given gifts during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Madam Nie seemed to be much better under Zhang Dandan's care, but she still avoided people.
Song Yuehua said a few words to her through the door. When she put down the cakes and prepared to leave, Zhang Dandan stuck her head out and asked, "Sister Song, when are you going to Qingzhou next time?"
I should go to Qingzhou, as the house in Hualin Lane is still waiting to be sold.
Song Yuehua asked, "What's the matter?"
Zhang Dandan said, "There is a doctor in Qingzhou who is very good at treating coughs. Aunt Nie has always consulted him in the past. This year, for some reason, the old prescription doesn't work. Can you help me invite him over to see the patient and prescribe a new prescription?"
"It's probably impossible to invite someone from such a long distance. Why don't you send a copy of the pulse record written by the doctor here, and then ask Madam Nie to write a letter to see if a new prescription can be written." Song Yuehua said.
Zhang Dandan's eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, Sister Xiaoyu is still in Qingzhou. I will write the letter and send it to you tomorrow night."
"I have a stubborn disease, so why worry about it?" Madam Nie said softly.
Zhang Dandan said, "If there is hope, we have to give it a try."
When Song Yuehua left the small courtyard with two rooms, she thought that with Zhang Dandan around, she wouldn't have to worry too much about Madam Nie.
When they arrived at the Ma family, Grandpa Ma warmly invited them in. When passing the yard, Song Yuehua saw Ma Hu holding a book and reciting it with a frown on his face.
Tan Xiuxiu and Ma Yong were still in Dongshan and had not returned yet, so Song Yuehua chatted with Ma Ye for a while.
Master Ma talked about how Wang Heidan had a fight with someone outside and his head was covered in blood. He was thrown into a stinky ditch and was discovered by a passerby two days later. The passerby notified Zhou Lizheng and took him back.
Song Yuehua said, "It's not easy for Grandpa Zhou either."
Upon hearing this, Master Ma laughed out loud and said, "He is a capable man, and he is good at handling things. I would not accept anyone else being the head of the village except him."
"Is Tao Lai Fu still paying back the money?" Song Yuehua asked.
Master Ma sighed and said, "I have to pay it back every month. Last month I paid back 300 coins. I am not angry now, but one thing is another. I still have to pay it back."
"Of course."
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