However, the head of a village must know your dynamic situation, otherwise it is too easy to arouse the suspicion of higher-level imperial court patrol personnel.

The rabbits that have come out these days have become the best gift in the village head's home.

When Gu Zheng's father came out of the old village head's yard, he looked back and looked deeply at the small village born and raised in Si.

He will come back sooner or later.

……

In the past few days, two families in Gu's village have moved away from Gu's village one after another, running for the future in the eyes of the villagers.

In the peach blossom garden on the mountain, there are many people's laughter, fence yard and the language of chickens and dogs, which add a lot of vitality to the place.

The most noticeable place is either the nearby or the shallow cultivated wasteland opened up by Gu Zheng. At this time, all the people, including Gu's mother, Gu Tan's, Gu's aunt and Gu Liu's, gathered around the land and prepared for the final spring plowing sprint.

This time, what they need to do is to plough deeply in the process of reclaiming wasteland, turn the land down to a deeper scale, so that the soil can smoothly penetrate the rain and fertilizer in nature, and there is a better living space for the seeds planted.

The grain yield of a deep ploughed land can increase by at least 10% compared with that of a plate structure land and shallow ploughed land. It is just a hard work. For farmers, it is not a problem at all.

As the strong labor force in this small group, Gu Zheng and Gu Dad took the most important iron tools of the two families and stepped on straw sandals to the ground.

It is the most convenient tool used by farmers in their old life to open up wasteland. It is used to turn the ground. The front end is in the shape of a flat tip, and there is a box at the back, which is used to install on a thick long wooden board.

Because in the process of turning over the ground, various stone roots and bumpy front ends are easy to appear in the soil. Because of its heavy shape and slightly rounded edges, it is not easy to break.

However, at the node connected with 銎, it is easy to break due to strong collision and need to be replaced.

Therefore, the farmers who are extremely rich in life wisdom have come up with another trick to try not to hurt themselves when the wooden pole is about to break.

That is, a long handle bent forward is connected at the shoulder of the board. A short wood is added at the connection between the handle and the head, and a cross beam is installed at the end.

When in use, hold the crossbar in your hand and step on the short wood in front of the head to make the iron head into the soil.

If you encounter an obstacle and break, the unloading force on your shoulder can also be used as a buffer to reduce the injury of farmers during farming.

This is not true. Gu Zheng and Gu dad, one by one, move very fast, while Gu Tan and Gu Liu follow behind them. They pick up the large stones and broken roots in the bamboo basket in their hands, fill it with a basket, and stack it in front of the field by categories.

When the roots of plants and trees are burned, they can be used as plant ash and sprinkled with a layer of comfort.

The extra stones can be paved along the gate of their own fence yard to the main door of the wooden house. When it rains and snows, they will not be contaminated with shoes and socks because the soil is too muddy.

As for uncle Gu, he still gave full play to the characteristics of his dexterous hands. With sun dried thatch, he contributed his precious strength to the grass mats in the summer of several families and the grass curtains hanging outside the house.

The power of division of labor and cooperation is unlimited. Gu laodi, who is worried about his son's unfamiliar farming skills and looks up to see the progress, let him see a stunned scene.

Don't say it's him. Aunt Gu, who is behind Gu Zheng, is so scared that she is a long head away from Gu Zheng.

It's Gu Zheng. He's playing with his life. It's too scary.

"Cha!"

It was as effortless as inserting a small iron spoon into the tender almond tofu.

"Pa La"

Gu Zheng shoveled with his foot. He shoveled out the land of a visible earth mixed with gravel and sand.

'Ba Da'

Gu Zheng's wrist shook, a shovel of soft soil was shaken down, and the rest of the useless things were held in the basket by him, and his hands were buckled on the open space near longbian.

This giant force, why didn't you think your son had such great strength before?

Father Gu's hand trembled so much that his head was inserted into a hard resistance and could not enter any more.

Father Gu, who was hindered by his hands and pulled back his thoughts, bowed his head with a sigh and couldn't help but say what he thought in his heart: "Alas, I met another tree root. It's so difficult to open up wasteland in the mountain."

Hearing his father's sigh, the aunt on one side finally responded from the dull state, while Gu Zheng, who heard the help, slipped his hand and planned to come and see how to help.

Father Gu's ideal of being a teacher finally had a place to show. He pointed to the seemingly large tree root buried in the soil in front of him and popularized it with Gu Zheng: "come and see, son, look at the tree root. The exposed head outside is just the size that can be held with one hand?"

"It's not that simple. The roots of a tree have been struggling to extend downward since its germination."

"In order to absorb more nutrients and grow into such thick and thin roots, its root veins can spread more than one meter underground or even deeper."

"If you want to dig out this kind of thing, ha ha, it will waste a lot of effort."

"It's not like a mature field that has been cultivated for more than a few years. Even a medium thin field with insufficient fertility will not have an uncertain future like land reclamation."

Hearing this, Gu Zheng nodded, looked at the tree root with the depth of his palm, and stretched out his hand.

"Roar! Ah!"

"Poof!"

Gu Zheng squatted down and pulled out the roots of the rotten tree with a force like a radish.

"Cough, cough..."

The crowd gathered together and choked.

Gu Zheng blankly took a big tree branch with soil, raised it in the direction of Gu father and said, "Dad, the soil is very loose. If there are such tree roots in the future, just tell me."

Then he handed the roots, which contained blood and tears and had been rooted in the land for a long time, to Aunt Gu and told her, "this rotten wood is piled in the back mountain. Those fungi like it best."

"Oh, oh, oh."

Different from Gu's smiling face, Gu's father widened his eyes and pulled Gu Zheng's arm, who was going to continue to turn the field: "Zheng child, how did you become so strong?"

And Gu Zheng just scratched the back of his head with an unidentified face and returned: "Dad, I don't know. Since I went to the dam, my strength has grown."

"Not only has my strength grown, but my appetite has grown a lot. Also, Dad, look,"

Gu Zheng compared his head like a treasure offering: "look, Dad, am I much taller than usual?"

If Gu Zheng doesn't say it, he will soon forget how tall his eldest son is.

Originally, Gu Zheng was a rare big man in the countryside, but now, Gu's mother looks down and sees the hanging trouser legs that her son can wear as Capris, and then looks at the huge height that is about two heads higher than his father. Gu's mother covers her face.

It's too irresponsible for this mother to be such a young woman. Her clothes have always been like this.

In addition, his son has really brought back fat for more than half a month. His lean body is now tight with his old clothes, not to mention how strong he is.

Seeing Mrs. Gu here, she didn't think too much at all. Instead, she patted her son on the shoulder and praised him: "good boy, my baby should be so long."

"These days, not only have you grown up, but your two brothers and sisters, because they can see meat, this head also ran up a few times."

"Alas, he is in charge of the family. Do you think it's still the mountains and rivers that support people. I don't make much of the old problem of sore shoulders these days."

Reminded by Gu's mother, people in the venue told about their physical changes. When they found that they were getting better and better, they were not curious about Gu Zheng's soaring behavior.

I guess it was a loss before. Now life is better. Shouldn't it be like this?

Father Gu clenched his fist in some doubt. No wonder when he was chopping firewood a few days ago, he always felt that his strength had increased. It turned out that this was not his illusion. God really wanted to give them a good life.

Father Gu, who was no longer thinking much, was suddenly full of power. He seemed to be a few years younger and full of longing for the unknown road ahead.

Youth and strength are the desire of every man. With these, will others be or missing?

Seeing that everyone finally didn't pay attention to himself, Gu Zheng was relieved. He raised his hand and buried himself in his work.

It was inevitable to wake up in my heart. Fortunately, I got through it, otherwise I really couldn't explain these strange situations.

In fact, the energy of the spring in his hand was too great. When he watered the plants in his mouth, he dared to use it after he didn't know how many times it had been diluted.

But who would have thought that the plants that had been irrigated after the spring water had already absorbed the essence, and once again fed back to everyone's body after being eaten by people.