Vol 311 Chapter 404: 404 Qiaoqiao shows you the house (1)

Chapter 404 404. Qiaoqiao shows you the house (1)

In principle, there is nothing wrong with it.

But...Song Tan turned around and pointed to the threshing machine standing by:

“We already have machines, so why do we still have to do farm work by hand?”

It’s not that she looked down on these classmates, it was just that if they smashed the ears of rice with their hands, thirty heroes would be able to smash the two acres of land together.

So...it's just a matter of doing some makeshift work. Everyone has spent money, but there is always some wonderful labor experience.

She pointed at the rice scattered in the field:

“In this rice field, not every ear of rice grows at the same time. Some grow too early, and some grow too late.”

Thus, those premature rice ears matured a few days earlier, but they never fell off. They only stubbornly endured the scorching sun - by the time other rice ears matured, they had actually dried out.

Now if you shake it gently and push it on the plastic cloth with a little force, the grains will fall off in an extremely smooth manner.

It is definitely not much, but there is absolutely no problem in making enough for thirty or forty people to have a meal tonight.

Having everyone threshing the grain with their own hands and eating it themselves will make a deep impression!

As expected, the students became energetic instantly!

At this time, there was no emphasis on the division of labor. Everyone carried a large handful of rice into the rice field, found a spot on the plastic sheet and beat it, and then cherished the few grains that had fallen off and held them up with their hands. In the basket on the side -

The rice will get stuck in the gaps in the baskets, but the students insist on not using plastic baskets, because it makes sense to say this.

No, beat it three times, shoot two videos, pose for one and a half minutes, post to Moments and rest for five minutes.

This process can be considered completed.

Song Sancheng and Song Youde, father and son, stood on the roadside and looked at each other. The two similar faces were exactly the same [dislike]—

“That’s it, when I was young, if I expected them, the whole family would starve to death.”

"It's okay!" Song Sancheng comforted the old man: "They can only play for a few hours. It's too hot today and they can't hold on. After they leave, we will go to the fields to thresh grain."

The rice on the two acres of land will be cut in one day today. It will be uneasy to leave it in the rice field overnight. But when I was transporting it home, I felt it was not necessary.

After all, the threshing machine raises a lot of grass blades and husks.

So, the father and son wanted to take advantage of the fact that everyone was harvesting rice in the afternoon, and they threshed the rice here.

When it gets dark, I will finish the work over there and finish threshing the rice here. I will take the sacks home and lay them out in the yard to dry in the sun tomorrow... It's safe!

This job is not very strenuous for the father and son, and they can complete it in one day. The plan is sound.

Song Tan asked them to come back to the field at 4 pm, but they still didn't believe it.

How long can it take to make a whole bowl of rice?

Now it seems that there is still time to wait!

Song Sancheng took the time to ask: "Dad, look at you, I asked you to go to dinner at noon, why do you have to not go? You are really embarrassed to have a meal in your new house."

Song Youde snorted: "There are so many people here at noon, why am I, an old man, going there? They are restrained and I am restrained - I don't lack the meal."

In fact, it is still lacking.

Don't mention it, without the child and his cousin, the lunch meal would not be that interesting.

They are all the same things from the fields, but they have become cunning recently and can tell the difference.

So after saying this, Song Youde quickly surrendered through the steps: "Go at night!"

The father and son looked at the field again, and couldn't help but frown again, with expressions that they couldn't bear to look at. They simply found a shady place to sit down and waited patiently.

“Children, Teacher Qiaoqiao’s new house is ready! I promised you to show it to everyone.”

"Sister invites classmates to hold a class reunion at the house. If Qiao Qiao's grades are good and the classmates perform well, sister said she can help and invite the classmates to come to Teacher Qiao Qiao's house to participate in the class reunion..." 【Anchor, the class reunion is not Organized by teachers...]

【Stop talking about the previous ones, our classmate association needs to be organized by Teacher Qiaoqiao! 】

【Teacher, when will the class reunion be held? My express delivery is particularly good, so I must be an outstanding student! 】

【Don't ask, the anchor never watches the barrage unless his family members are free. 】

But...are the family members free?

That’s really not the case.

They were busy packing and dividing the bits and pieces that the classmates asked for, and then pasted the classmates' names on them one by one. How could they have the time?

And Qiaoqiao had already walked out of the yard in a ceremonial manner:

“Come, let’s take a look, this is my new house, does it look good?”

Everyone was actually ready to see the country villa, but they were still shocked at this moment.

The white walls and gray roof are obviously a modern and transparent design, and the angled cornices also show a Chinese style... Although they can only be seen in a few places, they don't seem cumbersome, and they also serve as the finishing touch...

【This designer has something special! 】

【Three floors! ! I cried]

【Looks so big...wuwuwu...】

【What skills do I, as a student, need to learn to be more promising than Teacher Qiaoqiao? 】

【Stop talking, this is my dream home】

【Is the host still in need of a nanny at home? 】

Qiaoqiao didn't look at the excitement of the barrage. He had already arrived at the foot of the wall:

“It’s too hot now. My sister said that on a rainy day, I could plant cherry blossoms here and wolfberries here. They have thorns and grow fast, so they can prevent people from digging into the wall. But—”

Qiaoqiao stupidly raised her head again and pointed the camera at the wall: "There are no places to climb in the houses connected by the walls. It's probably for the good view!"

He shakes his head and analyzes himself, which is particularly cute.

Then he pushed open the small door.

The yard does not have the long corridors, small bridges, flowing water, and greenery that everyone expected. Instead, it is divided evenly, with only a beautiful flower bed in the southeast and northwest.

It can only be said to be quite satisfactory.

So some netizens sighed:

【It looks like such a nice house from the outside, but the design inside is really mediocre. 】

【right! I don't know how beautiful it would be to put a rockery in such a big yard, create a circulating river underneath, and raise some ornamental fish. 】

【Make the river meandering, preferably with a small bridge, pave the edges with pebbles, and plant some green plants or flowers】

【If the color matching is clever, it will look better than the internet celebrity base...】

【I just looked at the first few gods drinking dew and said nothing】

【What's the meaning? 】

【Laughing to death! Internet celebrity bases are fine, but can they expose cowpeas? Can you dry bacon? Can I hang sausages? Is it convenient to do farm work at home? 】

【Where in the countryside are there no mountains? We still have to build a flower border river in the yard...are we not afraid of mosquitoes? Doesn't it cost money to make these? 】

【The anchor's family obviously grows a lot of things, and they are so busy every day that their feet never touch the ground. Doesn't the flower border need to be repaired? Don’t you need to worry about the water and fish in the pond? 】

【The work in the field has not been finished yet, who is willing to rummage over and over in his own yard】

This is a dangerous number of chapters.

(End of this chapter)

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