Chapter 1114 Grandpa Will Leave This Place for the Elderly in the Future
Liu Zhixia watched the scene squarely.
The co-author, Feng Qingbai, in order to please his wife, acted as an internal response who played a leading role in the men's team, and the husband and wife cooperated with each other.
Just to coax them into wearing gloves, as for?
But he lowered his voice when he complained, and he was right next to Feng Qingbai, so no one listened to his words.
On the field ridge, the woman has already briskly walked back to the shade of the tree. On Feng Qingbai's side, Bao didn't change his face when he was caught.
"Shengsheng got up in the middle of the night to pick up water and apply medicine to my hands, and I got up early in the morning to sew these gloves." Feng Qingbai's voice was faint, and he kept cutting rice with his hands, and his tone could not hear any other emotions. From the side, you can see the corner of his mouth lightly, "She loves my hands more than I do. Wearing gloves can make her feel at ease, why not wear them."
Liu Zhixia lowered her head, looked at the strange glove with smooth and fine stitches on her hand, thought of something, and her eyes overflowed with tenderness.
Not far away, there was a murmur from the bastard at home, "It looks a little weird, like a piece of dough, but it's okay to wear."
"Hurry up and work." Liu Zhixia put her head down, and the three of them almost went hand in hand, starting the process of overthrowing Daohe.
The soreness and fatigue from the heavy work on the first day were still there, but the movements of the three young men did not slow down. It was as if they had been beaten all day, and the harvest was faster than yesterday.
The family has a total of about ten acres of land, and the rest will be enough for another day of hard work tomorrow.
They are in charge of harvesting, and the harvested rice is piled up in the field. After it is tied up, Wei Lan and Wei Hong help to carry it to the sun-drying field.
Methodical.
Call it a day.
Other families in the village finish work at the same time as them.
After the rice fields of each household were harvested together, a group of old men yelled and set up a dragon gate formation in the courtyard of the Liu family that night, drinking heartily.
The whole village has a bumper harvest.
This is no longer a rare thing in Xinghua Village, but everyone is still very happy in their hearts.
After the work is over, the joy is still there, so don't drink to celebrate.
The Liu family kitchen was full of people, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.
Amidst the bustle, several figures slipped out quietly.
He didn't go anywhere else, instead, he turned to the inner courtyard with a jar of wine and a few wine glasses.
It was Feng Qingbai, Liu Zhixia, Liu Zhiqiu and Xue Qinglian.
The old men in the village are all talking about how many rice dealers have come to the village today, and the price of rice in the village has soared again.
These are not what they care about, and they are really not used to talking at the top of their voices.
After being Xiao Transparent in the kitchen for half an hour, several people couldn't resist and slipped away.
The inner courtyard is very quiet, in stark contrast to the noise of the kitchen.
At this time, the bright moon is in the sky, and the whole small courtyard is bathed in the light of the moon, surrounded by the unique singing of insects under the moon that can only be heard in the village. Being in it makes people feel that the soul has also been washed by the moonlight, and it is very peaceful.
"Is it time to prepare to return to Beijing in these two days?" Liu Zhixia said.
"Well, Liang Dou'er is still in the capital, so naturally he has to go back, and the court affairs need to be clarified." Feng Qingbai smiled.
Soon, he and Shengsheng will be able to bring their children back here and start living the life they have always dreamed of.
"My transfer order has also come down. After returning from the busy farming season, I have to rush to the capital when the new magistrate returns to make the handover."
"I thought you would go to Beijing in July."
"You are still in Xiliang in July, and I am worried that you will go. Who cares to think about that." Liu Zhixia rarely brought some emotion when she said this. Xinghua Village retired early, but he still had to continue to work hard in the capital, caught in the middle of intrigue and charge.
Someone patted on the shoulder, and the man said, "Work hard, I'll leave Feng Mohan to you." Liu Zhixia was so angry that he bled.
"Feng Qingbai is going back to Beijing, and elder brother is going back to Yunzhou. It's a good time for you to go on the road together. Is Xue Qinglian going to the capital?" Liu Zhiqiu also has some plans.
Among the three people present, all three are absolutely unbeatable for him.
He wanted them all to leave so that he could continue his place at the top of the young food chain in his family.
As soon as he said this, the three of them looked at him together, "Why, there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys dominate?"
"That's impossible, you are all people who do big things, and it's the same when you come back after you finish the job. You have to take care of your hands to ensure that you can sleep in peace in the future, right? Our family is in Xinghua Village and can we run away? When will we come back?" No? I'm not in a hurry." Liu Zhiqiu laughed, opening his eyes and talking nonsense.
"Fuck off, don't pretend to be simple and honest, you can't pretend." Liu Zhixia resented.
"I didn't pretend. If you don't believe me, look at my eyes." How sincere.
In this regard, each of the three gave incisive comments.
"Thug eyebrows and mouse eyes."
"Steer-headed mouse eyes."
"Unsightly."
Liu Zhiqiu's body was bruised, "Grass!"
No one paid him any attention.
The other three basically assumed that he didn't exist, and continued the previous topic, "Shengsheng and I will return to Beijing the day after tomorrow. As for Xue Qinglian, you decide whether to go or not."
Xue Qinglian was silent.
He knew what Feng Qingbai meant.
In the capital, Xue Zhong is still in Nanling Palace.
No matter what Xue Zhong has done, he is his uncle in name and fact. Feng Qingbai asked this question for his sake and gave him a chance to make his own decision.
Decide whether Xue Zhong should die or live, how to live and how to die.
He was silent not because he was confused, nor because he was soft-hearted, but looking back on the days when they were dependent on each other, he still felt a little unwilling.
He really wanted to know what role he played to his uncle in his uncle's heart after being with him for so many years and trying his best for his uncle's sake.
loved ones? Or a tool?
Or maybe there was a moment when his uncle treated him like a nephew.
He was silent, and the three people around him did not make a sound. Give him time to calm down and think.
"I... will go to the capital with you." Xue Qinglian spoke for a while, her voice was a little hoarse.
Feng Qingbai responded, "Yes."
His shoulders were patted by Liu Zhixia and Liu Zhiqiu respectively. This was their comfort and support for him.
No matter what he decides, they are all at his side.
He is lucky that these people appeared in his life, they are his friends who are better than relatives.
And everyone in the Liu family compound has long regarded him as a member of the family.
Second entering the courtyard, he has his exclusive place.
Thinking of these, the haze that had just covered my heart suddenly dissipated.
Xue Qinglian laughed lazily, showing the uninhibitedness in his bones.
"That's what I have to deal with. Once it's done, no matter how you deal with the matter on your side, I will go back to Xinghua Village first. I'm a little tired after so many years in the rivers and lakes. I will put it here for the elderly in the future."
Ehhhhhh~ I thought there would be a chapter and a half, but it turned out to be just one chapter. I can only motivate myself with hard work, I am a motivated orange. Everyone give me more fertilizer, maybe I can mutate, hahahaha!