Chu Molin and Qiao Zhiyan did not explain, for fear that others would hear them, so the three of them were eating here, so their voices were very low.

The next morning, Chu Molin went up the mountain alone, washed the pottery jar first, then made some big white rice to cook porridge, and took advantage of this time to run to the trap.

Although two of the three traps were destroyed, only one gained something, and both were empty.

Chu Molin took out a pheasant from the trap and took it directly to the pond to clean it. Some of the ice cubes made yesterday had not melted, so they were cleaned up and put them into the ice cubes.

What is it in hot weather now? If you don’t pay attention, it will taste different for a day and you can’t waste things.

When he got back from dealing with the pheasant, the porridge in the clay pot was already cooked and he didn't dare to put the chicken down and cook it like this. No one was guarding him, for fear of burning the cave, so he had to store it first.

Today he went up the mountain and brought a small bag of white rice that Lu Nanyi brought from his home yesterday. During the autumn harvest, the elderly people in the cowshed would also have a hard time, so since they couldn't eat these every day, they would just take the ordinary white rice over.

The three of them would not leave their grandfather and eat alone. In addition to cooking porridge, Chu Molin had another task today, which was to tiring up a simple stove, so that two kinds of white porridge could be cooked together.

Chu Molin and the others know that people in the youth spot do not work in the morning, but during the autumn harvest, they will work one hour earlier than usual, and at noon they will find an hour to finish work, so that they don’t have to stand in the field when the sun is hottest.

Chu Molin went up the mountain at 4:30. After he handled the temporary pheasant and finished the stool, it was almost 5:10. Chu Molin hurriedly took Baizhu down the mountain.

When he arrived at the place he had made an appointment with his two kids, Lu Nanyi still baked a few cakes, so he only knew this, and he also had a simple cooking of cabbage soup.

He learned how to learn pancakes at the beginning because his grandmother said it was simple, and pancakes were full and easy to store, so he only learned pancakes and only knew this kind of pancakes.

"Here, eat soon, the work time is coming." Qiao Zhiyan hurriedly took the jar from his hand, handed him the pancake in his hand, and urged him to eat it quickly.

Lu Nanyi brought three bowls today, and it was really a bit of a recipe for drinking porridge from lunch boxes.

The three of them finished the small jar as fast as possible, and each of them ate a cake and put the remaining cakes back into the basket. Then they heard the sound of clanging from the threshing ground.

This is about to go to work. After getting the farm tools at the warehouse of the brigade headquarters, I took the task to the field. From today on, it will be harvested in autumn. Until all the crops in the field are harvested, there is no holiday.

Lou Manyue heard Chu Molin say that the autumn harvest was about to begin. This year's autumn harvest was half a month earlier than before. Lou Manyue, who had read the book, knew that if these crops stayed in the fields for another half a month, it would reduce the harvest by 70%.

Lou Manyue was quite curious. Why did someone know the plot in advance before the heroine came? However, Lou Manyue doesn’t have time to come to check in the village now, and it probably won’t change much of his future destiny, so he doesn’t care too much.

Her main task now is to go back and check what consequences will the martyrs subsidies be privately given by the village cadres? Or what legal responsibilities do they need to bear?
Chapter completed!