This - how to plow this?

Yang Menghao held the hoe and trembled slightly, and beads of sweat were flowing down his forehead. He was hoeing the wheat at noon before sweat dripped into the soil. This idiot's face was already sweating before the hoe was drained from the soil.

Zhao Tianfu smiled and said, "Xiao Meng, aren't you very capable? Why don't you do it? We can't farm. We are still waiting for you, the captain, to teach us."

He knew exactly how much Yang Menghao was.

Yang Menghao looked at Zhao Tianfu pitifully.

At this time, someone came to the side and said, "Xiao Meng, I have been plowing the land at home since I was a child. I will teach you."

When Yang Menghao saw this person, he was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, let Brother Meng San will demonstrate."

Meng Sange is a soldier, and now the soldiers are equal to farmers, and they must be a good maker of arable land.

Cui Youyu and the others were no better than Yang Menghao. They all stood in a circle with hoes, looking at me, and looking at him, but they didn't know what to do.

They are also stupid. They obviously don’t know how to cultivate the land, but they just want to get together.

Han Yi in the field next to him suddenly whispered loudly: "Everyone says that you should not forget your roots! But some people eat food wholeheartedly, but don't know where the food comes from. It's so sad!"

Cui Youyu and the others stared at Han Yi in a diagonal way.

Yan Hao suddenly came over and said, "Mr. Cui, Mr. Wei, I'll help you farm."

This is so good!

All of them looked happy, but immediately looked at Han Yi again.

But Han Yi didn't seem to pay attention to them.

Several people wanted to agree, but after a glance, they found that many noble children were learning how to cultivate the land from these poor children. At some point, everyone became enthusiastic, as if they were happy with their new skills.

As the saying goes, people are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless? After these days of getting along, especially after they started teaching, everyone's relationship gradually became much more harmonious, and the concept of class gradually faded. They also told themselves that they should learn from their ancestors, so they did not feel that learning to cultivate land from them was a shame.

Cui Youyu, Wei Fang and the others met and looked at each other again.

Xiao Xiao was still very happy after all, and said, "You can cultivate as much land as you can, just teach us how to cultivate, anyway, we are doing good deeds."

Wei Fang and the others also nodded repeatedly.

Yan Hao smiled and said, "Okay! In fact, this farmland is very simple. The young masters are extremely smart and will definitely be able to learn it once."

The reason why Han Yi valued Yan Hao was because this guy was smart. The reason why he said that just now was that he guessed that Cui Youyu and the others would not really let him farm, and gave them a step.

Tianbian was urging everyone to Zheng Shanxing, and when he saw these noble children get along so well, he couldn't help but look surprised.

In fact, mutual help is also one of the purposes of Han Yi's arrangement of this "emergency task", because before that, the children of nobles have always helped the poor to learn knowledge. This unilateral help is not conducive to unity. Han Yi must let them know how to help each other, and this kind of friendship is the most precious.

However, Han Yi is not much better. Han Yi knows how to cultivate land. After all, he used to help Yang Lin's family cultivate land in Meicun. He learned a lot of knowledge. Lu Shi Gua can do it, but Changsun Yan, Dugu Wuyue, and Yuan Liehu can't cultivate land at all. So Han Yi and Lu Shi Gua began to teach them how to cultivate land.

During the teaching process, Han Yi found that their personality traits were particularly obvious. Yuan Liehu was an impulsive person, he was good at doing things and didn't like to listen to others' preaching. Without saying a few words, he waved his hoe and said that Han Yi was too long-winded.

Changsun Yan seemed a little inferior. Before he could learn, he had already decided that he would not be able to learn and was not very motivated.

And the Lu Shi Gua is really meticulous and focused on practicality. He is very persistent in everything.

Dugu Wuyue is a perfectionist, just like his flawless face, paying great attention to details. His sleeves and trousers were very beautiful. Although he had never plowed the land, he did not just like Yuan Liehu and Changsun Yan, blindly seeking speed. He thought about it before plowing, and it was very slow, but the land he plowed was more beautiful than Han Yi and Lu Shigua, the two who could plow, and it was more standard. More importantly, he had no soil on his body.

There was also Wang Xuandao who had not come. In fact, he also sent some people to come, but he refused to come here because it was too dirty and he hated being with dirty people.

"Huh--! So tired! I'll take a break, I'll take a break."

Fat man Changsun waved his hoe for a while and was so tired that he walked aside, put the handkerchief on the grass, and then sat down and picked up the kettle. It was empty. After all, he was fat and lacked water. The kettle he brought was finished. So he asked, "Han Yi, where is there water here?"

"The water is coming! The water is coming!"

I heard a cheerful shout.

A group of people came down from the hillside, and rushed to the front were Xiong Di and Ono. They were each carrying a bucket, and Shen Xiao, Andy Lau and others. In addition, there were a large group of women and children following behind them.

After they came down from the slope, they immediately walked towards the edge of the field with buckets and placed them on the edge of the field. The children were very sensible and carried the scoops filled with spring water to the elder brothers who helped them cultivate the land. The women and the elderly were moved and tearful eyes kept thanking the students.

Their lives were very difficult, and they were incompetent, and their pillars fell down, or they were disabled, and their children did not grow up. Although the Tang Dynasty would give some subsidies to the soldiers who died in battle, the pension started from the Tang Dynasty, and the law clearly recorded it, but what's the use? No one was farming. Some women even carried one in the front and one in the back, and went to the field to work.

Spring plowing is really difficult for them.

So they are very grateful to these people who come here to help them.

This made many students feel a little flattered. They were fooled by Han Yi and complained a lot in their hearts. Therefore, when they held this bowl of water, they felt embarrassed to listen to their thanks, especially those noble children. They had never felt this kind of heartfelt gratitude. Not only did they not feel happy, but they felt deeply guilty.

Only Yang Menghao was shameless and bragging about his personality, almost calling himself a Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering.

"Brother Han, Mr. Changsun, you are thirsty! Drink some water quickly."

Brother Xiong walked over with a bucket shaking.

Changsun Yanxi said, "Xiaopang, you are just here, I'm so thirsty."

After hearing this, Brother Xiong quickly handed a can of water to Changsun Yan.

"Little fat man! You are so cute. I want to laugh when I see you."

When Yuan Liehu saw Xiaopang, he immediately smiled, walked up, stretched out his big hand and pinched Xiong's fat face.

Brother Xiong was pinched and she was so tired that she couldn't cry!

Ono stared at Yuan Liehu with a dark face, holding his hands tightly.

Lu Shigua came over, patted Yuan Liehu's hand, and said, "You guy doesn't know the importance of your attack, don't hurt Xiaopang."

Yuan Liehu said extremely dissatisfied: "Brother Lu, you underestimate others. Although I am tall and mighty, I definitely know the importance of the attack. These are all made by me from the alley."

"Puff! Cough cough cough!"

Han Yi was choked to death by Yuan Liehu's words without drinking a sip of water.

Lu Shigua said angrily: "You guy is really worse than you are."

Changsun Yan shook his head, filled his kettle, and sat aside.

"Dad! Uncle Tiger."

Only a tender voice could be heard.

I saw Liu Qin walking towards this side with Lu Zhilian who was jumping.

Yuan Liehu quickly reached out and said, "Zhilian, come to Uncle Hu quickly."

Lu Shigua opened his big hand with one hand and glared at him.

If he got angry, Yuan Liehu would be afraid. This was a timid and could not afford to offend him, so he had to use the method of waving.

Lu Zhilian walked up carefully with a scoop of water and said, "Dad, this is the water that Zhilian specially brought from the mountain springs over there for his father."

Lu Shigua felt warm in his heart and smiled, but he did not express much emotion. After all, Lu Zhilian is very filial, and this behavior is no longer surprising. He took the Shuilao and said, "Thank you, Lian'er, Dad is just thirsty."

Lu Zhilian smiled and said, "No need to thank you, this is what my daughter should do."

Changsun Yan smiled and said, "Brother Shigua, I really envy you for giving birth to such a sensible daughter."

Lu Shigua smiled and was embarrassed to make a sound.

Yuan Liehu said jealously: "Lian'er, why does Uncle Hu have no water to drink!"

Lu Zhilian blinked her bright big eyes and said, "Uncle Hu, I can only serve one jug at a time, otherwise Lian'er will go and help Uncle Hu to serve."

Yuan Liehu was so moved that he just wanted to hug Lu Zhilian, but two sharp eyes stopped him.

After a while, Liu Qin suddenly said, "Husband, we are helping others cultivate the land, but don't delay their spring plowing. You can rest and work quickly."

Lu Shigua nodded, "I understand."

Everyone started to do it again, but Changsun Yan still had to take a break. He was already lacking in labor and could not bear this pain. He did not hide it. He was very particular about doing things, and did not act like Yang Menghao, but he might feel that he was fat enough.

However, Brother Xiong, Ono and the others put it on, and followed Han Yi and the others with hoes. These two little guys were very hard-working.

Han Yi thought about Liu Qin's words and thought it made sense. This was not a playful thing. Spring farming was a war for farmers. He glanced at Wei Fang and the others next door. They were still drinking water and resting, but they didn't take spring farming seriously. In fact, they were all very smart and learned quickly, but they were lazy and thought that they must mobilize their enthusiasm. His eyes turned and he said, "Wei Er, Xiao Xiao."

"what?"

Wei Fang said cautiously.

Han Yi smiled and said, "Let's try how to see who will plow quickly and well, who will lose, who will be the money for lunch, anyway, the money for the meal is now paid by Mr. Zheng."

When Wei Fang heard this, he couldn't help but look at Cui Youyu and the others.

Xiao Xiao suddenly said, "What kind of punishment is the money for the meal? If anyone loses, not only will he pay the money for the meal, but he will also have to sing a song in front of everyone. Do you dare to gamble?"

Han Yi said, "I'm afraid you won't do it."

Cui Youyu suddenly said, "There are many people on your side, and there are only five of us. To be fair, I think Mr. Changsun should fight." Seeing that Xiaopang and Ono are both good at farm work, he hoped to exclude them.

When Changsun Yan heard this, he couldn't help but be very annoyed. You are picking soft persimmons!

Han Yi said: "Okay! One word is determined."

Changsun Yan said: "I--!"

Han Yi said: "Young Master Changsun, you are afraid of this. How can they convince you if you are about to speak? Anyway, I will just sing if I lose. I will pay the money, can you do it?"

Changsun Yan said: "Aren't I afraid of dragging you down?"

Lu Shigua smiled and said, "What kind of drag is this? In fact, it doesn't matter if you lose."
To be continued...