"Mother, what do you say, look at which one serves the public's job and is willing to work in the field. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Liu Legend is still just a village cadre, and he still hurts and itches every day. Duan Mei couldn't help but smile beside her, her mother-in-law could bury her son like this, she couldn't complain like this.

You must know that the in-laws only left some dry land as a vegetable garden, the land in this house, the house in this family, and the front and back of the house, all belong to her and Li Long.

Even the harvest of wheat in the field in front of them is theirs, and at most they will give their in-laws a little ration, and the eldest uncle will not touch a penny.

This uncle is helping them with their work, of course she needs to know what is wrong.

And she knows that if there is no eldest uncle's care, where can they get to where they are today, not to mention the family's 100,000 savings, there is a house in the county, and there are big trucks at home, counting from south to north, from east to west, their family is definitely the only one.

Wherever she goes now, who is not polite to her Duan Mei, but no one dares to roll her eyes.

Even her two brothers followed her, and she lent them money to open a store in the county and start a business. She has also made great contributions to her old Duan family, and when she returns to her parents' house, her waist is straight.

There are days when there is a rush and it is getting better and better, so that she is full of strength.

Of course, if you have to say that you are dissatisfied, it is that this mother-in-law is a little eccentric, for fear that the eldest daughter-in-law will be tired, and that the younger daughter-in-law will not be tired enough. Fortunately, when she thought of her mother-in-law's hundreds of thousands of savings, the eldest daughter-in-law had made it clear that she would give up her future inheritance, weren't these all theirs?

Her current financial situation is not enough to calculate and plan her mother-in-law's wealth, if she thinks about these things all day long, what is the difference between her and a chicken with her head down? But thinking that these will belong to her in the future, she will balance her mind a little.

The wheat was cut from the field, and the fields that the tractor could not drive into had to be carried home with a flat pole, and the bundles were stacked in the wheat field like a hill.

Probably in the northeast, he got the training of picking up soil and clearing wasteland, Li He picked a day of wheat bales in a row, and actually persevered, although he still had backache and leg pain.

In terms of efficiency, it is much worse than Li Long, Li Long has run five times, and he has not finished two trips.

By the end of the evening, the sun had not yet set, and he was really a little overwhelmed, and the burden had just been on his shoulders, and before he had crossed the two ridges, he wanted to rest. Putting down his burden and sweating with his clothes, he sat on the ridge and lit a cigarette, spitting out smoke rings in a daze.

Do it for a while, rest for a while, it's his old routine.

He Zhaodi came over with a fork and asked, "Are you okay?"

Li He was stunned and said, "How can a man say no, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Haha. He Zhaodi laughed, put the fork on her shoulder on the ground, and picked up Li He's burden instead.

"Don't, don't. Li He hurriedly stood up and grabbed it, really let He Zhaodi help pick it, it will make the spittle stars of the people of Li Zhuang drown, "Your house is finished?"

He Zhaodi said, "No, my land is no less than yours." ”

"Then you go and get your hands dirty. Li He gritted his teeth and picked up the burden again.

"Then you slow down, there are many gaps in the ridge. He Zhaodi did not forget to advise in the back.

"I see. The bamboo burden swayed on his shoulders, and Li He's speech was unsteady.

When I got home, I found Liu Laosi and Liu Dazhuang helping to lay the ground.

Shake off the wheat, ear to ear, stalk to stalk, row by row, until the whole drying field is covered. The wheat glows golden in the setting sun, and you can hear the fine, bright sound of wheat jumping off the straw.

Liu Laosi helped take over Li He's burden, and said with a smile, "You rest, I'll pick it for you." ”

His daughter-in-law and children have no land, so he only has the land of him and his wife at home, plus the wasteland, there are no three people in total, for a rough man like him, it doesn't take much effort to clean it up.

Watching other people's families continue to carry food to their families, he only has envy.

"That's fine. Li Hezheng couldn't find an excuse to rest.

However, he did not rest, and fixed the stone stone with a wooden frame with a shaft, and tied it to the rear compartment of the walk-behind tractor with a long hemp rope, so that the tractor pulled the stone stone and pressed it on the paved wheat field in a circle, and the wheat could be beaten.

It will be more convenient to have a tractor for threshing, but people who do not have a tractor need to rely on manpower or livestock to pull the stone stone and circle the wheat field.

The tractor at home is always borrowed by neighbors, and Wang Yulan will lend it without hesitation. How much fuel is there when the car drives away, and it is enough to make up when it is sent back. There are people who can be, half the tank drives away, and when they are sent back, add a little more diesel. There are also non-authentic, full fuel tanks drive away, and the fuel tanks are very clean when they are sent back.

For these people who like to take advantage, Li Zhaokun is resolutely intolerant, and wants to borrow it twice, but there is no way.

After the stone bolt was bolted, Li Zhaokun skillfully shook the car, and he did the work of threshing wheat. He had mastered the art of threshing wheat, a skill he was proud of, and many people drove tractors to thresh wheat, and they still needed to break the direction with their hands, but he didn't need to.

He only had to sit on the railing of the cart and prop up the handlebar with one foot, without even using his hand, to make the cart move steadily in a circular motion around the wheat field.

Li Zhaokun wanted to take the initiative to work, and Li He had no reason to rob him.

He was on the ground, waiting for dinner.

As soon as it was dark, Li Mei's family came with a tractor, and knowing that her mother's family was playing today, she also collected the grain from the family's wheat field and came to help. There are only three people in her family, mainly her in-laws and Yang Xuewen's, and she and her children have not been allocated land.

Li He once proposed to his mother to give her the family's share of the land that originally belonged to the eldest sister, but Wang Yulan strongly objected. Her reason is very simple, when a person marries out, where can he take the land away?

There is no such rule in the village and outside the village, even if she agrees, Duan Mei can't agree.

Yang Huai threw himself into Li He's arms and stuffed several apricots into his hands.

Li He wiped it casually, bit it down, almost soured his teeth, and grinned, "You eat it yourself, eat it yourself." ”

"Sweet. Yang Huai was crispy one bite at a time, and he didn't care.

Li Mei pulled Yang Huai away and said, "Go watch TV with your sister, don't pester your uncle." ”

Yang Huai obediently took Li Ke to watch TV together.

Li Pei was also watching TV, and Li He pulled him over and asked, "Have you finished your homework?"

Li Pei consciously took out the homework book this time, "It's done." ”

"That's the right thing to do, and I'll see when the homework is done later. Li He found that this child was still very obedient, and let him correct it, and he could correct it immediately, for example, after this stage of training, he wrote much more seriously than before.

The idea of sending the child out to study once again rose in his heart, but he was afraid that Duan Mei and the eldest sister would not agree.

At eight o'clock, the whole family began to finish, mainly by piling up the wheat straw and then cleaning the wheat kernels.

There are more people doing the work, so the speed is fast.

Yang Xuewen took the wooden shovel to raise the wheat, raised a beautiful and far-reaching arc high, and then said, "This wind is okay." ”

The field needs to be blown away by the wind, and the bran, straw, and straw sticks are blown away. Yangmai is a difficult technique to master, and a true farmer must master it. The separation of wheat grains and debris has to go through many lifting fields.

Li Long took the big broom with a long seedling, and gently swept over the wheat grains that were raised, and put aside the wheat remnants that were a little heavier and difficult to separate from the wheat grains. That's it, one Yang, one sweeping. They were all good hands, and in a short time, the wheat grains were piled up in the middle of the field.

Li He took the woven bag and put the wheat in it, choking on the ashes of his nose.

Li Mei said, "You take a wooden shovel, I come to open a pocket, the gray is big, don't stand it." ”

"No, no, you can shovel it. Li He naturally refused.

Although Liu Laosi and the others had left, there were still a lot of people in the family, and after a while, more than 40 bags of wheat had been carried into the house. Even the room where Li He slept was full of food, and there was only room for him to get to bed.

After the wheat field was cleaned up, Li Mei and his family ignored the dissuasion and went back with the child.

Li He looked at the time, it was already more than ten o'clock, dirty, either dust or sweat, he disliked the unfavorable rope to wash at home, took a bar of soap, and went to the river while the moonlight.