The countryside in April was busy. The warm spring and blooming flowers are like a prelude. At this point, the temperature rises day by day, and the day before the sun becomes hot and hot day by day. The quiet breath suddenly rises. In the oncoming wind, not only is there a strong smell of grass, there is also a thick soil smell. There are cauliflower yellow every year. Rape flowers are impatient, open early, thank you early, this can’t blame it, it has to hurry up to make its seeds full, the banker’s family has already planned, harvest rape is easy to plant seedlings, if it is not in a hurry and daggers, will it delay the field insertion? Just because it knew that the banker’s family would be anxious, so as long as it was windy and rainy, it would grow crazy, and it seemed that it would not steal a little lazy. The Sun in March is no longer soft, especially after the summer, the Sun all over the sky suddenly becomes hot, and the pods of rape in the field will appear golden yellow, no longer the eye-catching emerald, look at the color, the old master knows how long it will take to harvest. Although the rape in the field is satisfactory, the banker still hopes that it can mature one day earlier. The earlier it is, the better the time will be saved. When spring ploughing and producing, if you spare one more day, you will be able to do a lot of things. In case of continuous rain, you will have a lot of confidence in your heart. Cut the rape and carry the rape to the nearby hillside one by one. After drying for a while, when the cyan of the straw turns yellow and white, you can rub the rapeseed. After these days, the late ripening of rapeseed was enough. Taking advantage of the sunshine, he carried a big bamboo plaque and rubbed the rape pods one after another. The black rapeseed was scattered in the bamboo plaque. These are all the jobs that women do. The woman in Zhuanghu’s family is skillful, not only doing a good job of needlework, but also doing such a job as quick. The work in the field belongs to men. Ploughs, harrows and crops are all indispensable. A cow and a crop man are the most common scenery and the most heartwarming scenery in the fields at this time. If you don’t contribute or sweat at this time, autumn harvest poem goes I’m afraid just a desire. The banker’s family lived a steadfast life, and this kind of self-deceiving thing would never be done. People are diligent and not lazy. The reason is clear. Who doesn’t want to have a good harvest and live a decent life? Even if it was rainy and rainy, as long as it was not too big, men would work in their paddy fields. If they ploughed in spring and planted in summer, they would rush for time. If there was no reason to delay, they would not keep up with each step, who would like to always fall behind the villagers? Although no one said it, such momentum always exists invisibly. Who is a little competitive in his heart? There will always be such a picture: the drizzle is like weaving, the mist is hazy, the whole field fan is a large ink painting, the crops man wearing rain, the silent old cattle are the moving elements in this picture, with them, the whole village was alive. In the misty and rainy days, it would not sink and be vivid. An village is a good play for villagers. On the well-made Ridge, when the new mud is slightly dry, beat them one by one, and point soybean on the paddy field, red bean or sweet bean on the dam side, make rational use of them, and achieve multiple results at one stroke. The couple both rolled up their trouser legs and walked in the paddy field, one of which was beaten down, the other was planted, covered with soil, and the left and right bows were opened. The mud under my feet was soft and rotten, and it was slippery when I stepped on it. It was a little cool and refreshing in the heart of the straight drill foot plate, which was particularly comfortable. Don’t say that the villagers don’t have wisdom. This is the typical mode of interplay and interplay. It’s just that the villagers are clumsy and can’t tell such profound truth. In essence, they always do this, it completely matches the old handle style. There were also some crops in the field that were not urgent or slow. For example, in that field of wheat, it was not in a hurry. No matter how hot the banker’s house was, it seemed that it could not feel it. Grouting and drying seeds, it was always in no hurry. Even if someone came to the field to look left and right, it just didn’t see it. It had to wait until the little South Wind was blown enough, and until the hot sun made it golden all over, it would lift its mature appearance and spread the strong wheat fragrance all over the fields. After waiting for such a long time, I was in a hurry. The banker didn’t have the heart to appreciate these slowly. He hurriedly took sickles and ropes, and was busy with snatching and collecting. Brush, put the wheat in the full field first, and then carry them home one by one. Time was rich, women spread them on the sundries, used them to flail and threshed, and the countryside was busy in April, these are the scenarios. Women help each other. If there are three or two flats on the sunstand, not only the rhythm is good, but also the common words that women say are as warm as heart. The work in the field was naturally handed over to the man again, either plow or Harrow. What should be done was not less. Tired was tired. When I saw the level as a mirror, I waited to insert the seedlings, which was urgent in my heart, it can be slowed down. Silkworm rearing is a matter for women. April is the season for silkworm breeding. The mulberry garden was covered with green onions, and the silkworms in the bamboo plaque were white and fat, so women went back and forth between the yard and the Mulberry Garden. Picking Mulberry is also a hard task. The hands and feet need to be quick. The Silkworm babies will eat very much. The more they eat, the fatter they will grow. The bigger and whiter the cocoons they finally bear, no matter how hard they are, I am not looking at a good harvest. Three meals a day are all time-consuming. Men work in paddy fields while children go to school. They all have to eat. No matter how busy or tired they are, they still have to eat. The women were tired and sat down for a while. They didn’t want to move. Hearing the rustle of silkworms eating mulberry leaves, they were like urging. They didn’t want to move. Their bodies were sore, so they still had to pick a bamboo basket, go to mulberry garden to pick mulberry leaves. It seems that there are only children who carry schoolbags to school. As soon as school was over, it was just like a foal who had untied the reins, jumping around and running around. That kind of happiness and freedom made people envious. Sometimes, my mother and father shouted and had to take the cow rope and go to the mountain behind the door to herd cattle. Making cattle in spring is just as tiring. I don’t run very much. I only care about eating grass by myself. As long as I am sure that it doesn’t eat crops, I can play whatever I want, such a large mountain ridge, it became a playground for children again. If barley is harvested early, the land area will be put in order for later use. If it rains, the sweet potato seedlings planted before and after the Spring Equinox will grow well, then a sweet potato can be inserted first. It is best to use one root to complete the seedlings. As long as the seedlings are alive, the field will be green again for more than ten days. There are many sweet potatoes and Taro planted early, and they are also big. In autumn, they are dug out and found out that they love bad guys. The crops don’t cheat the students, and the land doesn’t cheat the students, so we should be sure of people. The weather of April is the growing season, and it is also the mature season of the afternoon Season. People in rural areas can’t be idle! I’m really going to be idle. I’m afraid that a good harvest is just a kind of talk.

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