Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

The sickle gave Fu Cang a pull.

"Why don't you take care of your Xiao Nian? She is teasing me!"

"What are you afraid of, Doudou? Why are you blushing? Such a good thing, forget it, I can't bear to give it up! Come on, come on, help us, let's take these things home. Xiaonian, put down the sickle quickly, and don't cut your hand again!"

Mo Xiaonian felt that Fu Cang was treating him as if he were mentally retarded.

It's a joke that she could cut her own hand with a sickle.

Seeing that Mo Xiaonian was unmoved, Fu Cang simply came over and snatched the sickle from her hand. Then Fu Cang dragged the iron plow, and the others carried the farm tools and went home.

When the people in the tribe saw it, they all gathered around.

They had never seen these things before, and Yinzhi asked Mo Xiaonian curiously.

"Xiao Nian, we didn't see you buying these things when we were in Zhu County. How did you bring back so many big things without making any noise?"

"I went out on my own the next day. These things were too big for me to carry, so I asked them to deliver them to me directly."

"Oh, Xiaonian, you are so amazing!"

Yinzhi suddenly thought of something and pulled Mo Xiaonian aside.

"Oh, Xiao Nian, I want to tell you something. You know my husband is dead, and I am the only one left at home with my two children. I don't even dare to think about how to make a living in the future. I see that you and the elder have acquired a piece of land and brought back so many farm tools. Are you planning to farm in the future?"

"Yes, now that our tribe has migrated to this vast plain, we should change from hunting to farming. Only by farming can our tribe develop better."

Mo Xiaonian has developed a love for farming, and has a lot to say about this kind of thing.

Yinzhi bit her lips and suddenly knelt down in front of Mo Xiaonian, which scared her.

"Sister Yinzhi, what are you doing?"

"Xiao Nian, please, can you please let me farm with you? I don't have the ability to go into the mountains to hunt. After Gutou died, the elders have always taken good care of me, but we all know that we can't rely on others for everything. I have to consider the future livelihood of me and my children.

Although I can't hunt, I have no problem farming. I have plenty of strength, and I don't care how much I grow, I just want enough to feed the three of us!"

Mo Xiaonian took a lot of effort to pull her up.

"Sister, please don't be like this. I really hope that you all can farm. Then you can follow me and grandma. We will open up another piece of wasteland next to our land. I will provide you with seeds for the first year, and I will also teach you how to farm."

Yinzhi suddenly became energetic and followed Mo Xiaonian to the fields.

She knew that she, a woman, could not plant much, so she cleared two acres of land next to Yuelu's. It was too much to plant, but two acres was not a problem.

The farm tools that Mo Xiaonian bought were so powerful. They no longer had to plow the fields inch by inch. Luhua and Yinzhi pulled the iron plow in front, while Mo Xiaonian and Yueluo supported them from behind. It took these women six days to plow all the land they had opened up.

Mo Xiaonian became more excited and reclaimed the land according to what was taught in the book.

After Fu Cang's house was built, Mo Xiaonian and her friends had also reclaimed their land and were ready to sow seeds.

Mo Xiaonian took out a lot of cabbage, potato, spinach and pepper seeds from the space.

It is now past the time for spring ploughing. Mo Xiaonian read in a book that after the spring ploughing, it would be too late to plant those crops that take a long time to mature. However, there is no problem in planting some late-maturing vegetables.

Fu Cang had a little time, so he ran over to find Mo Xiaonian.

As a result, when he came over, he saw his beloved young lady digging the soil with her butt sticking up.

Oh, Fu Cang felt so heartbroken that he ran over and squatted in front of Mo Xiaonian and grabbed her hand.

"How can you do this? Let me see your hands!"

Mo Xiaonian's hands were fine, as she was wearing work gloves.

She found that this pair of gloves was the cheapest in the space mall. A pair only cost ten points, so there was no pressure to buy it.

"Why are you here? Is our house finished?"

"Well, today the last tile has been installed as you said. Now we just need to light a fire inside to quickly dry the house, and then we can move in."

"Oh, right? Didn't I buy paint last time? After the yellow mud on the wall dries, I need to evenly brush the paint on the wall, both inside and outside. The paint is fireproof, moisture-proof and bacteria-proof. I bought so much, so I can paint it on the homes of Grandma and Scythe when the time comes."

"Such a fine thing is painted on the wall? I see that it is very fine, and the barrel that holds it is made of very strange materials, neither wood nor iron."

Mo Xiaonian thought of the plastic bucket of paint, and scratched her hair nervously.

"Hahaha, that bucket has many uses. Let's keep it. It will be very useful. By the way, Fu Cang, when will you start building houses for Grandma, Sickle and Stone?"

"We'll do it when we have time. But starting today, we can't focus all our energy on building the house. We need to spend half of our time hunting in the mountains. We can't just rely on you to get us food."

"We are all family, so why bother to rely on each other? If you have time, can you help us plant the seeds in the ground first?"

"That's no problem. I'll bring my sickle and stone with me and we'll be done soon."

Mo Xiaonian finally felt relieved and raised her dirty little paws to pat Fu Cang's shoulder.

"Tell Scythe and Stone that after the vegetables in the fields are grown, you won't have to go into the mountains to hunt anymore. We have food and drink, and we can trade what we can't eat for prey. Next year, after we grow crops, we won't have to worry about food and drink anymore."

Fu Cang had no idea about farming. He just did whatever Mo Xiaonian said.

Big men work fast. In between building houses and going out hunting, they planted all the seeds that Mo Xiaonian brought out in the fields.