Chapter 114: Plowing the Land
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Mu Yangling was not tired, but Madam Ma-Liu was exhausted by now. She turned around and saw that they had already plowed two acres of land, so she hurriedly said, âAlright, alright. Thatâs all for this morning.â
Mu Yangling turned around to take a look. âLetâs plow some more. Otherwise, when will we finish plowing?â
Madam Ma-Liu rebuked, âDo you really want to plow all 180 acres? First plow those 23 acres of high-grade land, then plow the medium-grade land. Letâs leave the rest as it is. Itâs already not bad if we can plant 50 acres.â
Mu Yangling still felt that it was too little. She said, âLetâs take a look first. Perhaps we can do more.â
Mu Shi glared at her as he went forward to support the iron plow. âYouâre not tired, but your great-aunt is. Go rest.â
Only then did Mu Yangling see that Madam Ma-Liuâs hands were trembling. For a moment, she smiled awkwardly. âGreat-aunt, I was distracted just now. You should rest.â
Madam Ma-Liu was dumbfounded. âYou can even pull a plow when youâre distracted?â
Mu Yangling said nonchalantly, âIsnât it just walking straight? Itâs very simple.â
Madam Ma-Liu turned around and looked at Mu Shi. âSince Ah Ling isnât tired, come and support her. Just press down a little harder like I taught you and hold onto the iron plow.â
âAlright.â Mu Shi held onto the iron plow and said to his daughter, âAlright, letâs go.â
Mu Yangling walked forward at her usual speed, but suddenly, there was a tremor behind her. After walking for a while, she heard her great-aunt shout, âStop! Stop quickly!â
Mu Yangling turned around and saw that the ground that Mu Shi had plowed was curved and of varying depths. Mu Shi looked a little embarrassed. âIâll try again. Maybe Iâll succeed.â
Madam Ma-Liu nodded helplessly and advised him from the side. At one moment, she said, âDonât use too much strength. You wonât be able to move the plow like that.â At another moment, she said, âPress the plow back. Donât be too fast. That way, itâll result in a curved path. Hold your hands steady.â At another moment, she said, âDo use some strength. Look at the soilâonly one layer came out. Itâs not even as deep as your feet.â
In the end, not only was Mu Shi exhausted, but even Madam Ma-Liuâs saliva had dried up. She looked at Mu Shi worriedly. âThis wonât do. Plowing is the simplest and others can learn by simply watching. How are you going to farm in the future?â
Mu Shi rubbed his head and said after a while, âAunt, like my father, Iâm not cut out for farming. Why donât we plant casually?â
âHow are you going to provide for your family? With your section commanderâs military salary? Is it enough for Wanniang to get medicine?â Madam Ma-Liu hit the back of his hand with a stick. âGet up. Iâll do it myself.â
Mu Yangling quickly threw down the rope and ran up. âLet me do it. I think I know how to do it after listening to your instructions. Iâll give it a shot.â
Frowning, Madam Ma-Liu slapped Mu Shi. âWhat are you waiting for? Hurry up and pull the plow.â
Mu Shi hurriedly gave the iron plow to his daughter and went forward to pull the plow.
As Mu Yangling had great strength since she was young, she would always accidentally crush or smash something. When she was still in infancy, she had started learning to control her strength. It was only when she was six years old that she completely mastered control over her strength. Only then did Mu Shi and Shu Wanniang dare to let her carry Little Bowen. In the past, Mu Yangling could break Shu Wanniangâs bones if she accidentally touched her with a light wave of her hand.
In order to master control over her strength, Mu Yangling asked Shu Wanniang to knead a few balls with flour. She pinched and kneaded them with her hands to make them not concave or too spread out. Today, Mu Yanglingâs control of strength surpassed everyone else.
Therefore, after she mastered the iron plow, other than initially when she made the ground uneven, when she mastered the strength she should maintain, the soil that was dug out was new and deep. The smile on Madam Ma-Liuâs face deepened as she said, âAh Ling inherited your grandmotherâs capability. Your grandmother was as smart as you in the past. She easily learned everything after watching it a few times.â As she spoke, she looked at Mu Shi and sighed. Clearly, she felt that Mu Shi did not inherit his motherâs intelligence and capability.
Mu Shi looked even more embarrassed.
Mu Yangling smiled. âThen you donât have to worry in the future, Great-aunt. Iâll farm my familyâs land.â
However, Madam Ma-Liu sighed in her heart and looked at Bowen, who was running around picking grass stems. Ah Ling was a girl after all and would get married one day. Surely she couldnât abandon her husbandâs family and come back to help her maternal family farm?
Considering Bowenâs poor health, it was already not an easy feat for him to grow up into adulthood.
Therefore, Madam Ma-Liu looked at Mu Shi again and felt that it was best to work hard to reform her nephew and let him master this.
When Bosi grew up in the future, Mu Shi could teach his second son. This way, even if Bowen did not know how to farm in the future, he would at least have a younger brother to help him.
Mu Shi shivered, feeling that someone was talking about him behind his back, and it was not a good thing.
Because Mu Yangling was a quick learner, with the three of them taking turns, they finished plowing six acres of land in a day. The Hu family watched as Mu Yangling pulled the plow as if she was pulling a stick. Seeing her walk quickly and steadily, they were simply envious and jealous. âThat young lady is so strong.â
Old Huâs youngest son, Hu Gui, said unhappily, âSheâs born with great strength because her father has the bloodline of a Hu. If youâre envious, you shouldâve asked Great-grandfather to marry a Hu woman. Perhaps then, the three of us brothers will have great strength.â
When Old Hu heard him talk about his ancestors this way, he was so angry that he raised his whip and was about to whip him.
âAlright, alright. Donât talk nonsense. Strength alone isnât enough for farming. I heard from Second Brother that the Mu family used to be hunters. Theyâre good at hunting, but they donât know anything about farming. If it werenât for his aunt guiding them from the side, they might have been sitting at home like the He family in the east. Thereâs still a long way to go. With their lack of experience, itâs not certain if they can successfully farm this land. In our family, your father is the number one expert in farming in our village. Third Son, you ought to learn from him. Now that your second brother went to join the army, this family is counting on you and your eldest brother. Do you hear me?â
Hu Gui snorted and agreed.
At the side, Hu Manâs wife, Madam Hu-Jin, had her head lowered. When she heard her mother-in-law say that the family would be depending on the third son and eldest son in the future, she couldnât help but clench her fists and turn to look at her husband.
As if he did not hear anything, Hu Man squatted on the ground and kept cutting the grass quickly.
Now, only the Mu family had plows and hoe in the entire village. The other families had also returned to their village to search, but they could only find some iron pieces sporadically. They could not even find a single hoe. In addition, the grass in the field had not been completely removed. Now, only the Mu family had plowed the soil on their land.
Madam Hu-Jin sighed. When she returned, she walked beside her husband and said, âSince Section Commander Mu is your superior, go greet him later.â
Hu Man nodded and slowed down.
Madam Hu-Zhang turned around and looked at them. Without saying anything, she walked back to her husband, Hu Dian.
While the sun was setting in the west, the Mu family started packing their things to return.
Mu Yangling carried Bowen with one arm and Xiulan with the other as she ran forward. Xiuhong chased after them with a smile.
Mu Shi carried everything and walked behind the empty-handed Madam Ma-Liu.
When Hu Man saw this, he hurriedly handed the scythe in his hand to his wife and took two steps forward to take the iron plow from Mu Shiâs shoulder.
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