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Of course he was talking about Old General Tan, who also came with him this time. He only brought a grandson named Tan Yong to take care of him.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "You don't need anything, just treat it as a relative who came to the kidnapper's grandfather's house."

If the villagers stay away from each other, they will feel uncomfortable with each other.

Captain Zhang nodded: "Also, the newly built houses we built this year are all finished, and the insides are all dried out, so they can be used for living. How do we allocate the houses?"

The new village on the west side of the village is considered to be completely completed, and it is all big brick houses with three or five rooms.

The money is all provided by the cooperative, and the villagers don't have to pay a penny.

The old branch secretary clicked on the small cigarette pouch and said, "Let's divide it normally. If the family has a small population, it will be divided into three rooms first. After the children get married, they can be divided into another room; if the population is large, they will live in five rooms."

Liu Qingshan added: "There are a few more special ones that need to be divided into houses. One is Grandpa Wang's student Wei Tiezhu. He is the first college student to take root in our Jiapigou. The treatment must be better."

"Then divide it into a big courtyard with five rooms, and even his family will take over to live with him."

Of course, everyone has no objection to this. During the period when Professor Wang returned to the city, Wei Tiezhu was alone.

Liu Qingshan continued: "There are also Gao Feng from the pharmaceutical factory, Lu Xiaolong, and the three teachers from the village primary school. They all give priority to room allocation to solve their worries, so they can work here with peace of mind."

"Also, don't leave the houses on this side of Laotun empty. We also want to preserve the original appearance of this side."

After discussing these miscellaneous matters, Liu Qingshan went home and saw his mother and grandma hanging out the quilt.

The fourth child and the fifth child were in the yard, feeding the fire fox. This guy was clever, and it came as soon as the family came back.

On the wires above the eaves, there are swallows all over, chirping, as if they are in a meeting.

The swallows are one by one, it seems that the swallows of the whole village are gathered here, and the swallows are discharged for tens of meters, which is really spectacular.

"Swallow is going to the south again!" Shan Xing raised her head, with some reluctance in her eyes.

"Swallows will come home next year!" Xiao Lao Si was optimistic, comforting Shan Xing.

That's right, this is their home, because the little swallow was born and raised here.

Migratory birds like swallows will gather together before leaving, as if a team is gathering for an expedition.

It is estimated that the swallows have to be counted by each family, count the number, and after there is no shortage of one, they will set off collectively and fly to the wintering place.

The corner of Liu Qingshan's mouth couldn't help showing a smile, he gently stroked Shanxing's watermelon head: "Why does it feel the same as the folks in Jiapigou, going out for a trip?"

Shan Xing also pursed her lips and smiled, and the slight sadness in her heart dissipated instantly.

In terms of personality, Shanxing is still a little introverted, a little sensitive, and sometimes sentimental.

However, there is the carefree little fourth child, and the considerate Liu Qingshan, she has not formed any character defects.

"Qingshan, I have finished revising the first draft, please help me take a look when you have time."

Gao Wenxue was also wandering around the yard with a small fire in his arms.

Xiaohuo still raised his little hand, reaching for the big gourd on the gourd vine above his head.

The gourd vine climbed all the way to the roof, along the front slope of the roof, and climbed to the back slope.

There are two kinds of gourds planted in the family, one is large, and when it grows, it can be sawed in half and used as a gourd scoop.

One is sub-waist gourd, which looks better and can be kept for playing.

Liu Qingshan nodded towards his elder brother-in-law: "Then I'll read it at night, if there is no problem, you can contact the publishing house."

For writers like Gao Wenxue, who already have some well-known names, it shouldn't be a problem to publish them.

"By the way, big brother-in-law, don't forget to win the Mao Dun Literature Award."

Liu Qingshan reminded again, he felt that there is still hope for the eldest brother-in-law's desire.

While talking, he plucked a big young gourd, even if it is old autumn, it will definitely not grow, so it can only be fried and eaten.

Dig out the flesh from the gourd, and it tastes fresh when fried, which is still good. Liu Qingshan is going to get rid of the fourth and fifth children in a while.Send one to the kidnapper's grandpa's house.

Seeing the gourd, he remembered another problem: "Fourth and fifth, have you written a letter to the art film studio?"

"I've written it, but I don't know if it will be adopted." The two little guys ran into the room and cheerfully took out a stack of paper, which contained various gourd babies.

The difference from the original version is that there are more symbols on the forehead, such as flames, water splashes and the like.

"Which gourd baby is this big mountain?" Liu Qingshan was a little confused.

"It's Dali, who can lift mountains." The fourth child said proudly.

Well, it seems to make sense, then the one with eyes drawn on the forehead must be clairvoyant.

Wait, which kid is that with a hammer on his forehead?

"Brother, this is Sanwa, with a copper head and iron arms." Shan Xing explained beside her.

Well, anyway, to train the two little guys, Liu Qingshan just let them toss.

On the contrary, the fourth child was a little dissatisfied: "Brother, why are calabash babies all boys? It would be great if there was a calabash girl, preferably two, hee hee!"

Liu Qingshan blinked: Later, it seemed that there really was a calabash brother and sister.

So I pulled the antenna braids of the fourth child: Then when you and Shan Xing are free, you can make up a story and draw it. There are calabash babies and calabash girls, how fun it is.

it is good!

The two little girls slapped their hands happily, and they were about to enter the house to create.

"Wait, first send this gourd to Grandpa Kidnap." Liu Qingshan hurriedly sent over the tender big gourd.

Xiao Lao Si and Shan Xing hugged the big gourd, happily went to the grandpa's house, and studied in a low voice while walking: "You said this gourd, is it a gourd baby or a gourd girl?"

Liu Qingshan is also looking forward to whether the two little guys can make up the story of the gourd brothers and sisters.

Chapter 453 Why is the gap so big?

In golden autumn and October, the rice is fragrant, and the Songjiang green rice in Jiapigou is finally harvesting time.

This year, the planting area has been expanded, water and fertilizer are sufficient, and there are no major pests and diseases, so each ear of rice is heavy.

On the morning of the sickle opening, the villagers in Jiapigou basically came to the rice fields.

The young and middle-aged are sharpening their knives, and the old and the children are carrying small baskets, ready to pick up the ears of rice, and must return the grains to the warehouse.

Today is Sunday, so Liu Ying and his three teachers also brought the children to participate in the labor.

The autumn wind was blowing slightly, and the rice waves were fragrant. Liu Qingshan couldn't help picking up his camera to record this beautiful harvest scene.

The water in the rice fields has long been drained, and a harvester is harvesting rice in the distance.

It's just that the area is too large, and even a single harvester can't handle it, so manual harvesting has to be added.

They are all done by old farmers, even half-grown children can cut crops, and harvesting rice is much better than harvesting wheat.

Wheat has awns, which are itchy when stuck on the arms. The wheat is hot in autumn, unlike now, with a cool breeze, which is suitable for work.

After the work was done, the sickle began to fly, and with a swishing sound, rows of rice were brought down, tied into bundles, and transported to the yard with four wheels and a horse-drawn cart.

Then it has to be dried for a few days before threshing can be carried out.

On the harvested ground, young and old, they began to pick up the ears of rice that fell or fell on the ground.

Such precious things should not be wasted.

"Haha, Toad!"

"Wow, this sloppy person is a toad!"

The children made a fuss. At this time, the frogs were ready to hibernate, and all of them were lazy, and they were not very willing to jump.

And most of them have already entered the water.

Behind the team of picking rice ears, there is another strange team, which are water birds with long beaks and long legs, happily picking up toads and swallowing them.

They are also working hard to accumulate a little more energy for the upcoming migration.

"These guys will take advantage of it." People laughed and cursed, and no one disturbed these waterfowls.

Birds are actually very happy to get along with people, provided that you don't hurt them.

Just like when plowing the fields in spring, crows and magpies follow behind people, and the worms and chrysalis dug out of the fields are a delicious meal for them.

"I don't know how the wild geese at the forest guard team are doing. I have to find some time to take a look."

Liu Qingshan muttered.

Then he found that among the group of old people picking rice ears, there was also a fat old man who also bent down with great effort to pick up the leftover rice ears into the basket.

"Brother Yong, can your grandfather succeed?" Liu Qingshan asked Tan Yong beside him.

Although Tan Yong's name has the word "Yong" in it, he looks like a frail scholar.

He pushed the myopia on the bridge of his nose with his hands: "The old man likes it very much, and I can't stop it."

"It's good to exercise properly, just don't get tired." Liu Qingshan said in his mouth, his hands were not idle, and he used a fork to pick a bundle of rice into the carriage.

The boss uncle in the car put the bundles of rice neatly.

Tan Yong also picked it twice just now, but his arms became sore, mainly because he couldn't use that strength.

In fact, doing farm work is skillful, not all relying on brute force.

So he can only do one job with Xiaowazi, picking up rice ears, searching the ground while talking to Liu Qingshan:

"Qingshan, the medicine prepared by your master is very effective. I found that the old man's physical and mental state have improved a lot during this time."

"That's good, the main thing is that the water and soil here support people." Liu Qingshan chattered without delaying work.

The fork in his hand was flying up and down, not to mention the bundles of rice, even the little devils could still pick and fly.

In the end, he heard Tan Yong's mouth oops, and suddenly withdrew his hand from the ground, and then said embarrassingly:

"It's a big loach. I was taken aback. I thought it was a snake."

"Brother Yong, don't pick up the ears of rice, go to the canal over there to catch some loach, and stew it for the old man at noon." Liu Qingshan can see that this Tan Yong is really not suitable for work.

Tan Yong pushed his glasses again: "Is loach edible, it looks a bit dirty?"

Liu Qingshan heheed twice: "Brother Yong, you are an amateur. Loach is called ginseng in water. It is the most nourishing. It is just suitable for people like the old man to eat. Listen to me, you must be right."

"It's best to take it back and put it in clean water for a night, wait until the dirty things in the stomach are vomited, and then eat it tomorrow."

Well, Tan Yong still believed in Liu Qingshan: "But you can't catch it with your hands, do you have a fishing net or something?"

Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "To catch some loach, use any fishing net, just find a big fence. Just now I seem to see some kid with a sieve. Using a sieve will make it faster."

With a yell, Gou Shengzi ran over. He brought the sieve, and the adults in the family told him to catch some small fish and go back to fish sauce.

"The dog leftover, lead your brother Yong to fish for loaches." Liu Qingshan ordered, and the dog leftover led Tan Yong to the ditch beside him happily.

As soon as the sieve went down, when it was lifted to the surface of the water, there were more than a dozen big loaches in it, twisting and twisting.

The biggest one is as thick as a thumb and as long as chopsticks.

In addition to loach, there are other small fish.

Tan Yong was a little dumbfounded: "There are so many!"

Goushengzi nodded: "Beat the roe deer with a stick and ladle the fish, that's about it now."

This is not an exaggeration, Tan Yong has been here for more than half a month, and knows a lot about the situation.

In just ten minutes, Tan Yong came back again, with a bucket half full of loach in his hand, and said happily:

"Qingshan, there are too many, I can't eat it."

"It's okay, give me half then, and cook it for my grandpa at home." Liu Qingshan was not polite.

"I also want a few small ones, and keep them in cans and bottles." The fourth child also ran over, Shan Xing was still holding his own small water bottle, and handed it to Liu Qingshan.

Look at the rice fields, there are many people picking up rice ears, but the rice harvesters can't make up for it. The kids are all idle right now.

Liu Qingshan also greeted Tan Yong, and sat down on the ridge of the field to rest.

Tan Yong seemed to have something to say, and after deliberating for a while, he opened his mouth and said:

"Qingshan, the original English version of Titanic that I saw at your home a few days ago was co-authored by you and someone else. I wonder if it can be translated and published by our magazine?"

Liu Qingshan really didn't ask Tan Yong what he did. After chatting, it turned out that he was the deputy editor-in-chief of a publishing house, and it was a relatively well-known publishing house in China.

It seems that he has only graduated from college for a few years, and he has risen quite quickly.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "You said that book is meaningless."