Xuan Wentao stopped Xuan Miao'er: "Your third uncle is your grandmother's heart, if you really offend them, it will be more difficult for us in the future, we just want to break up, we don't want to break the relationship." ”

Liu also told him several times: "Miao'er, you are a girl, it is not good to spread it out if you have more heads, not to mention that even if your third uncle does a good job, he is not a capable person, and it is useless to say it." ”

Xuan Miaoer actually wants to seek justice for her family, but after listening to her father's words, it also makes sense, the girls in the peasant family are too managed, and it is not good to say it, and it will not be easy to marry in the future, although she does not want to marry yet.

The most important thing is that even if the third uncle does a good job, he can't do anything, there is really no need for him to quarrel again, and these things cannot be fundamentally solved without separating the family.

In the end, Xuan Miaoer still compromised: "I listen to my father." "Anyway, she decided in her heart, she must split up, this autumn harvest is estimated to be the last, next year to see how your family farms?

The next day, at noon, the meal was delivered, and the samples were a little more, and the Wang and Feng families couldn't take them, so Xuan Miao'er and Xuan Qing'er also followed.

Walking on the ridge of the rice pond, the golden wind blows, the endless rice fields are like waves in the sea, and the heavy ears of grain are like shy girls who bow their heads shyly.

They were tired during the harvest, but everyone had a smile on their faces, and this was the harvest of their labor, so they were happy.

The older man was harvesting rice, calculating how much silver he would have left this year so that he could save for his son and grandson to marry a daughter-in-law.

The young man was also with the joy of harvest, thinking of collecting more rice and exchanging more money, so that he could marry the girl he liked.

The children are catching grasshoppers in the harvested rice fields, which can be cooked, fried or fried, and the crispy taste will not be forgotten for a long time.

As soon as I arrived at the edge of my own rice field, I heard the old man who was also harvesting in the field of the Xuan family, and said to the old man Xuan: "Brother Xuan is so blessed, you see that the third person in your family who is doing big business has come back for the autumn harvest, it is really blessed." ”

Old Man Xuan just likes to hear such words: "Even the elder brother praised him, originally the fifth child of my family was also coming, but I didn't let it, my children are filial." He laughed as he spoke.

"The fifth brother is going to be an official in the future, how can he work in the field, Brother Xuan will be rich and have an identity in the future, and those of us who only rely on the soil to dig food can't compare. The old man said with a smile, but it looked like he was the banker.

"Even the elder brother and children are filial, that is a blessing. "Old Man Xuan listened to the good words, so he naturally had to respond with good words.

"Brother Xuan's family has brought food, and I have to cut this ridge quickly. ”

"Then you hurry up. ”

The old man quickly began to cut the rice.

One side of the Xuanjia's land is not far from the river, so at this time, they all sit under the willow tree by the lotus pond and rest for a while to eat.

I was tired from work, so the food was very fragrant, and I quickly swept away the food.

Old Man Xuan looked at the field: "It will be over in one day, and this year's harvest is good." ”

Xuan Miaoer also thinks that the harvest is good, but there are many people who need silver, if it is an ordinary dealer, these fields are doing well, but their family is different, there is nothing to sell now, just rely on this little land, just kidding.

On the way back from delivering food, Xuan Miaoer saw a lot of bitter vegetables, so she stayed and dug the bitter vegetables by herself, because she felt that this bitter vegetables went to the fire, and she often slept on the kang The fire was too big, and she would have the money to build a new house in the future, and she also needed a bed, and this kang was easy to sleep with two red faces.

Many girls in this village have a big red face on the plateau, Xuan Miao'er is scared in her heart, fortunately she is not obvious, but thinking about it, the Liu family does not seem to have a big red face like the fourth aunt Wang, and she is a lot more down-to-earth, which may be due to good genetic factors.

She brought a straw hat, dug bitter vegetables on the ground, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds after a while, as well as the golden rice fields, and thought about the sentence: Plant a grain of millet in the spring, and harvest 10,000 seeds in the autumn. Hey, my literary and artistic fan sometimes comes out accidentally.

"What about Miao'er digging wild vegetables?" Liu Zhuzi had just finished cutting the rice and was about to go home, when he saw Xuan Miao'er looking up at the sky, the lazy feeling of a little kitten made him unable to take his eyes off.

"Brother Zhuzi, are you going home for lunch? Didn't Sister Tao bring you food?" Xuan Miao'er looked at Liu Zhuzi with her hands covering the sun, because the direction in which Liu Zhuzi came was facing the sun.

"Our family has few rice fields, only two acres, and I will finish cutting them today. Saying that, Liu Zhuzi squatted down to help Xuan Miaoer dig wild vegetables, Xuan Miaoer was eleven years old, and she was not yet at the age of male and female defense, and after thirteen, if she was alone with a man, there would be gossip.

"Brother Zhuzi, go home quickly, you haven't had lunch yet, I'll dig it myself slowly. "Xuan Miaoer is not too embarrassed to help the willow pillars, and digging slowly by herself, which can be regarded as relaxing, it is better than going home, and you can still see the scenery.

Liu Zhuzi didn't receive Xuan Miao'er's heart, the last time he came back, he was thinking about this little girl, how could he miss this opportunity to help her: "I don't need to take a while, just go back together after digging." ”

Xuan Miao'er couldn't refuse anymore: "Well, then thank you, Brother Zhuzi." ”

"Why haven't you gone to my house to play with Xiao Tao these days?" Liu Zhuzi came back and hoped that Xuan Miao'er would come over at night every day for the past few days, but he never saw him.

"I've been busy with the autumn harvest these days, and we have a lot of family, so it's not easy for me to go out," Xuan Miao'er shook the soil on the bitter herbs on her hands.

"Yes, almost all of your housework is done by your big house, don't let them bully, don't do what you shouldn't do. Liu Zhuzi always felt that Xuan Miaoer was often bullied.

"Thank you, Brother Zhuzi, I'm not as obedient as I used to be, and I'm scolded for doing more, so it's better to be lazy. After saying that, Xuan Miaoer still winked playfully at the willow pillar, telling him that he was very smart.

Because Xuan Miaoer is only eleven, she really doesn't think about any emotional problems, she always thinks that Liu Zhuzi is the big brother next door, and she also feels acceptable to his concern.

But Liu Zhuzi blushed all of a sudden, fortunately, he couldn't see the blush in the past few days, but he felt that his throat was a little dry, and his voice was a little hoarse and shouted: "Miao'er." ”

"Brother Zhuzi, are you uncomfortable in your throat?

At this time, Liu Zhuzi realized his gaffe: "Yes, I didn't bring enough water today, and I was a little thirsty." ”

"Then let's go back, my grandmother doesn't like to eat this bitter herb, so you don't need to dig so much. Xuan Miao'er flipped the small basket in her hand.

Liu Zhuzi took the basket in her hand: "Let's go, the sun is big at this time, and you should be dizzy after a long time." ”

Xuan Miao'er saw that he was already holding a sickle and a basket, and was embarrassed to give him his hand again: "I'll take it myself, you still have so many things in your hand." ”

"I don't take this thing seriously. As he spoke, he walked ahead with the basket in his hand.

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It's a small year, have you eaten dumplings?I wish you all a happy new year~~~