Seventy-year-old book: The villain Zaizai’s best mother

Gu Baoshan and Gu Yinshan were immediately furious, "It's nothing!"

They suddenly turned a corner. Is Accountant Liu here to support Xia Mingshuang?

Damn it, doesn’t this bastard have a crush on Xia Mingshuang?

Old man Gu suddenly came to his senses. He was afraid that if his son had not left a back-up, if they had a conflict with his wife, would they ask Accountant Liu to come over and support his wife?

Good luck to you, my treacherous son!

Old Man Gu suddenly lost face, became more and more angry, and coughed more violently.

Captain Gu and Accountant Liu are very concerned.

Old Man Gu said angrily: "Forget it, even if the parents break bones and give them the marrow to drink, they will still dislike the parents for being partial and giving other brothers more to drink than themselves. The few points of private land will be given to her, and we will give them She cultivates the land and now directly harvests it. I am too old to do it, so I let her harvest it by herself."

If it was Gu Yunshan's intention, Old Man Gu couldn't ignore his eldest son's face. It wasn't worth breaking up the friendship with his eldest son just for a little bit of private land.

Captain Gu: "Uncle, you have to rest more and enjoy the blessings. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. You can't be a cow or a horse for them, just let her do it by herself. She doesn't have to go to the fields to earn work points every day, and she can pay back her own land. It’s too lazy to let her parents do it for her, let her do it by herself!”

Old Man Gu: "..." I'm so damn heartbroken.

He thought about asking Captain Gu to scold Xia Mingshuang, so that she would have some self-awareness. If your father and mother plant something in Liutian, then it belongs to your father and mother, so just give up on that.

How do you know this person...

Accountant Liu watched the old man speak and then quietly tugged on Captain Gu's shirt, signaling him to leave quickly.

Captain Gu really couldn't stand Xia Mingshuang. He really felt that Old Man Gu was wronged, so he was just trying to comfort him, "Uncle, don't worry. Even if she files a complaint with Yunshan, I will testify for you. You and My aunt did not treat her badly."

Accountant Liu hurriedly pulled him away and asked the old couple to have a good rest. He also asked the Gu Baoshan brothers to take good care of their parents and not to make them angry.

Leaving a distance away from the Gu family to ensure that no one would hear him, Accountant Liu whispered: "The farmland belongs to others, and the elderly can't keep it. Let's not get involved, lest we be blamed later. Land well."

Captain Gu: "Then she is too lazy to do anything, and her parents help her. Not only is she not grateful, but she also makes her parents angry..."

Accountant Liu: "We don't know the details of how people close their doors to live. I heard that not a single grain of grain is given to them from the crops they keep for themselves."

Captain Gu: "Ah? Is it possible? My uncle and aunt are not like that."

Accountant Liu: "Otherwise, it's hard for an upright official to deal with household affairs, so let's not get involved blindly."

After being interfered with by Accountant Liu, Xia Mingshuang took back his own land.

Old Man Gu was also furious and didn't want to care about her. Let's see how she, a delicate woman who can't do hard work, harvests crops.

Did she ask someone for help?

At this moment, everyone is busy with the autumn harvest. How can anyone dare not go to work to help her?

If she dares to spend money to ask someone for help, don’t look at scolding her!

Xia Mingshuang was very leisurely and not worried at all.

Because the four children are all looking towards him, and the third aunt is helping to push the wheels, Xia Mingshuang has been giving the children a lot of food in the past few days.

After a few days, the sorghum matured one after another.

Xia Mingshuang put on a bamboo hat, carried a basket, and took a sickle to harvest sorghum by himself.

The little Zaizai also put on the little straw hat that Xia Mingshuang knitted from wicker. He was still wearing his sack clothes and a pair of little straw sandals. He looked as cute as the little cute baby who remembered the bitterness and sweetness.

The autumn harvest of the production team has also begun, and everyone is busy earning work points. Xia Mingshuang was embarrassed to ask Zhao Juying for help, so as not to delay others.

However, after working hard for herself, she discovered that farm work is really not that easy.

From the outside, I could see the rustling autumn wind blowing the sorghum plants swaying here and there, but the only feeling I felt after entering was the stuffy heat.

The sorghum is tall and dense, making it feel airtight when you stand inside.

Those who are not used to farm work cannot last for an hour.

Xia Mingshuang persisted for half an hour. His neck and arms were scratched and scratched by the tiny saw teeth on the sorghum leaves, which made small bloody holes.

The little Zaizai was tireless, crawling around in the sorghum field to help his mother carry grain.

Xia Mingshuang led his little Zaizai out to the field to get some fresh air. Hey, it was so hard. It’s really not easy for farmers.

This is only five acres of land. If it were five acres of land, would she die of worry?

At this time, Gu Nianjun passed by Ziliutian and went to work in the brigade's field. Although he was a little awkward when he saw Xia Mingshuang, he still said hello awkwardly.

Xia Mingshuang made fun of him before for not going to school, and he was not happy about it.

Xia Mingshuang smiled at him, "Nian Jun, are you going to earn work points during the autumn harvest?"

Gu Nianjun nodded and said proudly: "Yes!" Seeing Xia Mingshuang's delicate look, he immediately felt superior and said loudly: "I am very capable, I can earn six work points a day!"

Don't look at it, he's only 12 years old!

Anyway, I will never sit around and be lazy like you.

Although he was willing to help her harvest the crops, he just had to earn work points and couldn't waste time. He could help her when he came back in the evening and had nothing to do.

He made up his mind and ran away first.

Xia Mingshuang decided not to harvest sorghum but to plant a vegetable garden.

The small vegetable garden at home is as big as the palm of your hand, so you can only grow what you often eat, and a large number of vegetables have to be grown in the vegetable garden.

A few days ago, she went to Sanda's parents' house and asked for some cabbage and radish seeds to be interplanted. The seedlings have sprouted in the past few days, and they are bright and green, which looks pleasing to the eye.

She was busy when she saw Dazhuang and Miaomiao running over with Erzhuang.

She raised her head and looked at the sun. It was still noon, so why were they back before school time?

Miao Miao looked concerned, her face turned red and she was panting, "Mom, Brother Nianjun said you almost fainted while harvesting sorghum?"

Although Da Zhuang didn't say any words of concern, the expression on his face and the eyes were concerned, "You can't do farm work, so what can you do? It's just a little bit of sorghum. Just say it and I won't accept it?" "

He took off his coat and put on a shabby vest, then took Xia Mingshuang's sickle, frowned in disgust, and said to Erzhuang: "Go home and get the sorghum knife."

There are special sorghum knives for cutting sorghum, which are polished with iron sheets, with one side embedded in the wooden handle to serve as a handle. Those who are particular about it have to wrap it with a piece of cloth to avoid sharpening their hands.

Use a sickle to cut sorghum? If his mother could think of it, people who don't work would do this. If the production team did this, they would be scolded by the team leader.

Xia Mingshuang: "..."

She said to Miaomiao: "You haven't finished school yet, why did you skip class and come back?"

Miaomiao said hurriedly: "The last period in the morning is physical education class."

Xia Mingshuang: "You can't be lazy in physical education class."

Da Zhuang: "..." You are the most lazy, how dare you accuse others? Seeing Xia Ming's questioning, he said, "It's autumn vacation, and the physical education teacher will go to work to earn work points for us to review by ourselves."

Xia Mingshuang wanted to say something else, but his handsome eyebrows furrowed and his voice was cold. He said confidently: "My father is not at home. I am the eldest son, and I have the final say in the work in the fields!"