It was raining lightly this morning, and I didn't go out to cut the pigweed, the grass was full of rain, and the gray sky seemed like a heavy rain was about to fall, but I didn't wait for that heavy rain, and the rain was always so fluttering and poetic.
I was idle, so I cleaned up the old pool on the hill behind the house, found a long water pipe, threw one end of the water pipe on the edge of the pool, and put water straight down the slope, found an old dish towel to plug the lower end of the water pipe outlet, and then filled an aluminum kettle with water to fill the other end of the water pipe, and then threw it into the bottom of the pool to absorb water, and ran down the slope to pull the other end of the dish towel, and the water in the pool was continuously released.
I cleaned the dam in front of the door with the water from the pond, rinsed the pig house, chicken coops, duck coops, and filled the large and small buckets with water for later use, and I was busy for half a day.
In the afternoon, there was not much water left in the pool, so I jumped into the pool to clean it, cleaned up the sediment inside, and rinsed it again, feeling that the pool was much cleaner than before, and climbed ashore, as if it was not in vain today, I completed another big cleaning.
Although there are only three degrees today, the temperature is not high, but after a busy day, the body feels warm, and although the labor is tiring, it is also rewarding!
