Farming Stories Novels & Stories

Really my kid. A confused glare of the farmer and silent murmurs… "Excuse me!?" 'Be grateful I'm offering you the honor of teaching me the knowledge you have of this world,' said Ma'la. The farmer was above his thoughts and he could not get what the kid was actually talking about to him. Still he tried, "I have nothing to offer you as knowledge except this skill of farming, this is all I know!" the farmer said. At the age of eight when an ordinary kid plays in the plains with mates, Ma'la's ambitions aren't the same. An orphan lost in the forest, and lived his childhood in the wilds, the one who never spoke a word, the one who knows nothing but survival.

His eyes were laced. "Come on," I embraced him. He tried to control his tears but failed badly. "I hate to break this moment but we've gotta pack." Mom reminded me. The next hours were spent packing and unpacking stuff. And if you don't know yet, we're moving to Texas. We had fun, even though Luke and Johnson spent the whole day fighting and bickering. Rivarly. I smiled because I knew I was gonna miss New York. I hope I never get to see the Harvey family again. Ryder called as I informed him that we were moving.

“You scared the poor boy, dude.” That was the first response he got from Damien Lau after he finished telling the whole story. The doctor visited him today, and he served some mineral waters to him. He was just a bachelor who didn’t really care about food at home and only had mineral waters with him. Despite being a bad host, the painter still dared to pour his heart out by telling the story that bothered him since yesterday. Yeah, he had told his friend about his ‘experience’ with his student yesterday.

And so, we continued to write our love story on the farm, knowing that with each new day there were more discoveries to be made, more challenges to be faced and more love to be shared. On the farm, we find a place where love intertwines with nature, where simplicity teaches us valuable lessons and where personal growth becomes a palpable reality. Each moment on the farm has become a celebration of love, a constant reminder that the true meaning of life is rooted in the connections we create and the stories we share. While we were sitting by the lake, enjoying the tranquility of the farm, Gabriella began to share a story that had not been mentioned for a long time. It was the story of the tro

AMARACHI (Amarachi Edwards) "This is the fifth school you're rejecting today." my mum said. She looked really frustrated and stressed. My mum is a single parent. My Dad died when I was still a little child. We just recently relocated from our former house so I had to change school.

“I grew up on a farm with my father only. My mother had passed away before I was old enough to remember anything. But he told me how much she loved his made-up stories, and it was one of the things she loved about him. So, every year on her birthday, my father would take me to her grave site, and he would read one of his fictional stories.” He was quiet as I spoke. “Sometimes he would even have me help him construct a new story to read to her grave. They were usually about farm animals,” I said, getting lost in these memories. “So, you used to write farm fiction?” Joseph asked and for a moment, I swear I heard humor in his tone. Like he wanted to laugh, but he remained respectful. “Yes,” I c

Sometimes it was better to let things play out. “Mm. Old man Cabbage asked me to come over today. He says the weird noises are back.” Old man Cabbage was the oldest man in the village at ninety-three years old, yet he was a fit as a fiddle. He lived alone in an extremely old house that creaked even more than the orphanage. His wife died a long time ago and unfortunately they never had any children of their own. After Anderson and Carson went over a few times to help fix certain things in his house, he took a great liking to them both. He considered them his children and grandson. Understanding that, both young men could not bring themselves to charge the old man. The old man insisted on payi

The butterflies in her stomach are disturbing, it felt like the time she is having them. "I love it when you pretend to be coy"he confessed . She was about to talk when he continued. " I want us to visit my croft today. It is not that far from here so we will use bikes . " He informed her. He got the croft as a gift from his father when he was getting hitched. And now he wants to share a moment with her there . "Oh My God"She exclaimed. Hussain has been surprising her with different things since they arrived. "You have a croft? As in a croft farm "She questioned. "Yes"He replied smiling , playing with her hair as she watched through the window.

He received 50 sacks of Golden Rice, 20 sacks of Red Beans, and 30 sacks for the other crops. It was ⅕ of the sacks he bought from the village. He then spent all 2,000 gold coins for opening new plots of land and only planted Golden Rice in it. He also started designing where to place all the infrastructure for the future, he also arranged the plots of land for farming. The Barn and House was in the central part while Herbal Medicine will be planted north in the future, Crops in the west, infrastructure in the east. While south was left to build houses for his subordinates and a training camp for them to grow stronger. He then went back to the carriage and had a chat with Ding Bang.

“Leave me, if you do not want to talk now, whenever you are ready, I will be there for you” To make me happy he told me about one of his remarkable experiences in farming, when he was about ten years of age, he went to the farm with one of his father’s workers, the father used to employ workers to help him on his farm. He went with the man from the eastern part of the country, they were to cut a bush, almost like a forest because the place had been left fallow for a long period. It was during the rainy season. They were to use the farm for planting yam. “We were cutting the bush in the rain”. It is believed that farmers should never be afraid of rain nor sunshine. “We continued cutting until