At noon, that bit of sugar syrup, everyone made a bowl of sugar water, and left some for Jiang Yu, and it was gone.
Even though it's just a bit of sugar water, everyone loves it, you know, sugar on the market is ridiculously expensive, even now, Jiang Hu can't bear to buy more.
In the afternoon, Jiang Hu had Xiaoxue stay home to watch Xiaomi and Tiedan while he went out to work with his wife, especially to the sorghum field next to Liu Yang's house.
Ever since they planted this sorghum last year, this year the villagers all bought seeds from him and planted this short-season sorghum.
"Brother Jiang, is your family done? Need any help?" Liu Yang greeted eagerly when he saw Jiang Hu.
Wang Xiang was at home watching the kids, but Liu Yang's parents were in the field.
Jiang Hu shook his head, "No need, we're almost done too."
Then he adjusted his straw hat, "This weather is too hot, as soon as you step out, you're drenched."
With one cut, the sorghum stalk snapped.
