A Cannon Fodder Female Partner To Raise a Cub In The Era Novel

Chapter 397 Water level drops

It was Jiang Xiaoxin's turn to draw water. He picked up the small bucket by the well, tightened the rope, and then threw it into the well.

Although there were bricks tied to the bucket, it was still half-floating on the surface of the water and no water was scooped out. So Li Xiaopang took the rope and swung it hard. When he lifted it up, there was a bucket full of water.

The bucket next to the well is a very small bucket, which is used to facilitate the semi-labor force in the village to fetch water.

When Jiang Xiaoxin was lifting the water, he also used the rotating shaft on the side to lift the bucket easily. It wasn't that he couldn't lift it, it was so labor-saving.

After lifting it up, he poured the water into his own bucket. The amount was only a quarter of his own bucket.

After filling his own bucket, Jiang Xiaoxin gave up his position and waited for Li Xiaopang to fetch water.

Li Xiaopang is lazier than Jiang Xiaoxin. When putting the bucket down, he wraps it around with a rotating shaft. After wrapping it, he turns it in the opposite direction and puts the bucket into the well.

 This little fat Li has always done whatever he can to save his energy!

Jiang Xiaoxin felt a little disgusted with Li Xiaopang's nagging, so he reached out and slapped him **** the shoulder, "Can you hurry up?"

At normal times, Li Xiaopang would have stumbled, but now that Jiang Xiaoxin was hitting him, he just moved his shoulders.

Li Xiaopang chuckled and said, "Don't rush me. What's the point of getting some water? I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!"

 Jiang Xiaoxin could not help but roll his eyes.

Li Xiaopang laughed leisurely while fetching water. He was really taking his time, and the person fetching water behind him couldn't help but urge him.

 “Little fat man, please be smarter, fetching water is just like playing!”

Li Xiaopang sighed from the bottom of his heart.

If Jiang Xiaoxin hadn't said anything, he could have safely fetched water. But once he did, the people behind him would have thought he was too slow to fetch water.

Where did he play slowly?

Li Xiaopang pretended to be serious about fetching water and looked into the well. When he took a look, he discovered a problem that he had ignored before.

“The water level in this well seems to have dropped a lot. Look, the water level was there before and is there now. It has dropped a lot!”

Jiang Xiaoxin wanted to talk nonsense, but the person behind him had already replied with a smile: "The drought has been going on for almost a month, and the water level has dropped normally. When it rains, the water level will rise!"

 This is a matter of common sense, and basically everyone understands it. Jiang Xiaoxin rolled his eyes and immediately answered: "It's been dry for so long, isn't it time for rain?"

"Snapped!"

As soon as Jiang Xiaoxin finished speaking, an old man next to him hit him on the head.

“If you keep talking nonsense, your skull will be smashed!”

 Jiang Xiaoxin: “…”

 That’s it again!

Even if he knew it was spring harvest time and the farmers didn’t want rain, couldn’t he even say so?

This is a warning, why doesn’t anyone listen?

Fatty Li, who was fetching water over there, was already laughing.

I knew Jiang Xiaoxin would not be able to help mentioning this issue. He should be beaten. Who wouldn’t hit him?

 Deserves it, let him beat him!

 Li Xiaopang mentioned it on purpose just now.

Jiang Xiaoxin was beaten for the silly question.

 When he left, Jiang Xiaoxin’s head still hurt.

 “Just wait, wait until it really rains, they will regret it!”

Jiang Xiaoxin was clearly speaking harshly, but his brows were furrowed into the character "Chuan".

 What if it really rains and all the crops are destroyed?

The weather has finally been smooth this year. If the harvest comes and there is a heavy rain, the people in the village will cry to death, and he will cry to death too!

 “No, we have to find a way!”

Jiang Xiaoxin gritted his teeth and said.

　　Although the wheat is not completely ripe, it is better to harvest it now than to have a continuous heavy rain wash away all the ripe wheat, right?

Li Xiaopang struggled to carry the bucket and shook his head when he heard Jiang Xiaoxin's words, "In a week, at most, the wheat will be harvested. In the past few days, the older generation has been looking at the sky in order to harvest on a sunny day. Everyone watching It’s a sunny day, but no one believes it if it rains at this time!”

 (End of this chapter)