As the rice fields matured, the school began to go on summer vacation, and the villagers who went out to work returned to Yangjia Village one after another, and the quiet Yangjia Village began to become lively.

Even Yang Xinxin's house, which is far away from them, often has people coming and going.In Yangjia Village, only Yang Xinxin's family has a small harvester. Whenever it is time to harvest rice, people will come to ask Father Yang for help.

This year is no exception.

The rice in Yang Xinxin's family was the earliest to mature and began to be harvested first. After Yang Xinxin saw the pigtails planted on the top of the mountain, he went to the field to see Dad Yang with a sun hat.

Yang's mother was still left at home by Yang's father to dry the rice.

As for Kong Xuan, this Kong Xuan was rarely interested in the harvester, and was busy with Father Yang in the rice field. After Yang Xinxin passed by, he saw his busy rice field.

Dad Yang, Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang, Aunt Yang, and cousins ​​are busy behind the harvester tying up the sacks full of rice.

Kong Xuan excitedly drove the harvester to harvest rice, and when he saw Yang Xinxin coming, he waved to her.

Yang Xinxin: "..."

"Sister Xinxin, your brother Kong Xuan is really good, and he is also good-looking." A high school girl who just had a vacation came to Yang Xinxin's side, staring at Kong Xuan who was driving the rice harvester with admiration.

Yang Xinxin smiled: "Yeah, he's really good, he's not a softie."

This girl's name is Yang Xi'er, and her mother is the most talkative person in the village, always saying that Yang Xinxin's eyesight is poor, and she found a man who eats soft food, and she is the one who gloats the most.

When Yang Xier heard Sister Xinxin's words, a look of embarrassment flashed across her face. She also knew her mother's character. Who asked Aunt Xiuju in the village to find a good-looking but useless man.

"Sister Xinxin, don't be angry, my mother is like that, we little ones all know you are amazing, we won't look down on brother Kong Xuan."

"Yes, yes, sister Xinxin, brother Qingyu said that brother Kong Xuan likes to play games and eat junk food, is it true?" A boy with acne on his face came over and asked curiously.

Yang Xinxin couldn't help laughing, why did Yang Qingyu talk out everything.

"I won't tell you."

"Say it, tell it, sister Xinxin..."

More and more children came over and chatted. Everyone admired Yang Xinxin very much. These children have not entered the society yet, and their temperaments are relatively simple. They did not look down on Yang Xinxin because they did not stay in the big city after graduation but came back to farm. .

In their eyes, Sister Xinxin is the most powerful. The peaches produced by the peach trees she cultivated are very delicious, but unfortunately there are too few to eat. When the peaches are ripe next time, they must go to help pick them.

When it comes to peaches, someone asked.

"Sister Xinxin, when will you be able to pick the peaches in your peach grove, we can help."

"Yes, yes, we can help."

Peaches are so delicious, once you eat them, you will never forget them.

"It will take about ten days." Yang Xinxin replied with a smile, this time she didn't sprinkle the heavenly soil, but just poured water mixed with the heavenly soil, those peaches that haven't turned red can't ripen all at once.

When everyone heard this, they were very happy.

Kong Xuan, who drove the harvester to the rice fields in the distance, saw Yang Xinxin being surrounded by a group of children talking and laughing, smiling... Well, it was so brilliant. He had never smiled so beautifully in front of him.

Yang Xinxin didn't know this.

"Sister Xinxin, I saw Sister Jiaoling came back yesterday." A seven or eight-year-old furry child said weakly.

The group of older children surrounding Yang Xinxin fell silent when they heard about Sister Jiaoling. The whole village knew that Sister Jiaoling and Sister Xinxin had a bad relationship. Comparing with Sister Xinxin everywhere.

"I saw it too. I heard that Sister Jiaoling opened a company and found a rich boyfriend." A little girl from Yang Jiaoling's neighbor quickly agreed.

"I also heard from my mother."

The children rushed to tell Yang Xinxin the 'bad news'.

Yang Xinxin has black lines all over her head.

To be honest, she didn't like Yang Jiaoling very much. There was something wrong with this woman. She was not pleasing to the eye since she was a child. Every time she saw her in high school, she was even faintly hostile. She didn't know when she provoked her.

Could it be that she beat her head every time in the exam?

Yang Xinxin could only think of this reason.

These days, some people's jealousy is really too strong.

Apart from her, Yang Jiaoling is the most promising person in Yangjia Village, but she is not as popular as Yang Xinxin. Obviously, Yang Jiaoling has good skin, good looks, good figure, and good studies. She also went to Huaguo famous school.

Maybe it's because of Uncle Jianwen.

Uncle Jianwen and Aunt Xiuju are the parents of Yang Jiaoling. Uncle Jianwen is the best-looking girl in Yangjia Village except for Father Yang. In Aunt Xiuju's body, she is 50 to 30 years old, looks like she is in her [-]s, and she is constantly having affairs outside.

Unlike Dad Yang, he is masculine and handsome.

I heard that there were quite a lot of people who liked Uncle Jianwen back then, but no one wanted to marry him, except Uncle Jianwen’s family was poor, Uncle Jianwen was a lazy person, but Aunt Xiuju was different, she had an ordinary appearance, but liked Uncle Jianwen, Regardless of her parents' opposition, she insisted on marrying into Yangjiacun.

Yang Jiaoling's appearance follows that of Uncle Jianwen, she is a beauty.

At this time, a female voice with a hint of a smile in the familiar photo sounded.

"Yang Xinxin, I heard from my mother that you came back to farm after graduation, so it's true!"

When a group of children saw that the real master they just talked about came, they all fell silent, and the eyeballs of a few older children rolled around.

Yang Xinxin turned her head and saw a woman wearing a floral dress and delicate makeup. She had a bright smile and a hint of complacency. Standing beside her was a tall and handsome man in casual clothes. Take a closer look. , There are famous brands all over the body.

"What's wrong with going home and farming? I like to stay at home. I heard that you started a company to make money. When will you build a building for Aunt Xiuju so that she can live a good life?" Yang Xinxin glanced at her indifferently.

She didn't like Yang Jiaoling, she was too selfish, she accidentally found out that Yang Jiaoling bought a lottery ticket and won the big prize in high school, but kept hiding it. After she was admitted to university, she asked Aunt Xiuju for money.

"I came back this time to build a country house for my family." Yang Jiaoling brushed her long hair by her ears, and replied with a smile, showing off in her tone.

When she came back this time, she heard that Yang Xinxin had returned home and contracted several barren hills in the north, planning to contract other barren hills in the village.

Yang Xinxin just said 'oh' and stopped looking at her. As for who the rich man next to her was, Yang Xinxin was even less interested in knowing.

Annoyance flashed across Yang Jiaoling's eyes.

Again.

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