After Jiang Yu and Liu Ze returned home, they rested for three days before starting school again. However, this time, Uncle Liu brought back many books.
As for when Jiang Yu and Liu Ze would go to the county, there was no set time.
In a blink, the rice in the fields turned yellow and was ready to be harvested. Jiang Hu had hired people in advance, and in just one day, they threshed the rice and carried it home.
The front yard and outside the main gate were paved with smooth bluestone, making it more convenient for them to dry the grain.
During these busy farming days, the school in town was also closed. Xiao Mi was thrilled and kept dragging people out to play by the fields.
Every year at this time, there was a bountiful harvest of yellow eels, and with some luck, they might even find a softshell turtle or a tortoise.
However, these things were no longer novel to Xiao Mi, but her playful spirit remained, and she still loved to run around everywhere.
