Canghai returned home, put the hoe on his shoulder to the wall, trotted into the kitchen, stretched his head directly to the faucet, and unscrewed the cool well water that made Canghai feel refreshed.

"This ghost weather is going to kill people," Canghai said to himself.

Shi Wei happened to come to the kitchen to get something at this time, and when she heard Canghai's complaint, she replied with a smile: "Who told you to be reckless, it's good to stay honestly in the kiln in such a hot weather, you have to go to the field to hoe some grass, you just go peacefully, and bring an iron head, isn't it okay to find guilt."

One morning, Canghai said that he was going to hoe grass in the field, dressed up and decent, with a straw hat on his head, and Ping'an set off with an iron head.

Canghai turned his head and glanced at Shi Wei who was standing next to him, turned his head again, enjoying the cool well water flowing from his head, and at the same time opened his mouth and said: "No, no, the grass in the field is almost as tall as seedlings."

After speaking, he reached out and touched his side.

Looking at Canghai's appearance, Shi Wei took two steps and handed him the towel to his hand.

After taking the towel, Canghai wiped it on his head first, and then wiped his face and head here twice, then retracted his head from under the faucet, washed the towel, turned off the faucet, wrung out the water on the towel, and Canghai wiped the water on his head and face again, and then felt that his spirit had returned to a normal level.

"Whew!"

With a sigh of relief, Canghai looked at the poisonous sun outside, and said, "I have to go and water tonight, otherwise this crop will be in trouble."

Shi Wei took the towel from Canghai's hand, spread it out, shook it twice, hung it on the drying rope in the kitchen, and said: "Then you have to wait for seven or eight o'clock, now the water in the river is so hot, and the seedlings have to die."

"By the way, do you still have any watermelons at home?" Canghai now wants to hold a piece of cold watermelon and eat a few bites beautifully.

Shi Wei said: "If you want to eat, if you want to eat, I'll take it for you from the water tower below, by the way, what about Ping'an and Tietou, didn't come back with you? Why did you put him in the field on such a hot day?"

Canghai smiled and said: "Am I so shameless? This kid turned back to his own house on the way back, and Tietou also went with him, and everything on his side was almost the same, and he just moved in the past two days, and now it's hot."

The safe house is good, and there are some furniture in it, originally Hu Shijie said that a few pieces of furniture for his grandson, Canghai felt a little old-fashioned and not enough, so he added some money to replace it with a solid wood one, and a large wardrobe or something.

Compared with the high-end of Canghai's house, it is also a sturdy solid wood, and the style is also generous and concise, which is the second best in the village. By the way, Canghai also equipped the old kiln that his family had repaired this time with some furniture, and returned the beds and tables that Shi Wei had borrowed before to Li Licheng's family.

With his own new home, Ping An is naturally happy, plus officially moved in, so from time to time he went back to go around, according to the old generation, the new kiln moved into a ceremony to find a few children into the new kiln to sleep, but the youngest in the village is now Ping An himself, there is no smaller than him, so this matter is also done.

In addition, the weather is too hot now, and the villagers are worried about the crops in their fields, so the moving ceremony of Ping An has been simplified a lot.

"It's no wonder that Ping An is jubilant these days," Shi Wei thought of Ping An's appearance, and said with a smile.

Canghai hummed and walked outside.

Shi Wei saw that Canghai didn't go to the kiln, so she asked, "Why are you going?"

"Take the watermelon, is it really for you to move it?" Canghai said, and the person had already reached the intersection of the downhill slope.

Shi Wei hurriedly walked a few steps quickly, and went down the slope side by side with Canghai.

"It's just one person, what are you doing here?" Canghai said.

Shi Wei said: "I don't have anything to do anyway, I'm going to play with you."

Canghai smiled when he heard this, and said, "What's so fun in the water tower."

The two walked down side by side, and when they were halfway there, they saw that the iron head was now a monkey on the tree, and he was yelling at the two of them, not only screaming, but also holding a fruit in his hand and munching on it.

"Hey, are the peaches ripe at home?" Canghai said as soon as he glanced at the tree where the iron head was squatting.

Shi Wei said: "Several families have already picked them, but you are here to ask if they are ripe or not? If you don't pick them again, the fruits will almost rot on the tree!"

"I don't like to eat crisp peaches, it's better to be ripe" Canghai said and took Shi Wei to the small peach tree, reached out and picked a peach with a little ruddy color, rubbed the peach hair with his hand, and opened his mouth to bite it.

The peach tastes good, quite sweet, but the water is still not too much, and it is far from the peach I want to eat.

Shi Wei also reached out and picked one at this time, rubbed off the peach hair like Canghai, put it to his mouth and took a bite.

"It's delicious!" Shi Wei likes to eat peaches crisply, so she took two or three bites in a row and chewed them beautifully.

"If you like it, bring some next time you go home and give it to your family" Canghai saw that she liked it, so he opened his mouth and said.

Shi Wei was not polite, and continued to eat peaches after a sigh.

The iron-headed monkey sat in the shade under the tree, holding the peach and munching on it, and now this guy was wearing small yellow pants, a small T-shirt on the upper body, and some abstract patterns printed on the clothes, both the upper and lower bodies were fancy to death.

Even if it is fifty meters away, you can see this gorgeous and a little shameless iron head at a glance. Otherwise, Canghai would not have found this guy from a fruit forest at all.

"Pick a few and put them in the water tower to eat on the ice?" Shi Wei ate a peach and threw the remaining peach pits to the ground.

"If you like it, you can pick it, anyway, the peaches on the tree will be kept for eating," Canghai said.

Shi Wei reached out to pick the peaches when she heard this, and Canghai also picked them up.

"Enough" Shi Wei saw that she had picked more than a dozen, and she couldn't even wear her T-shirts, so she asked Canghai not to pick them again.

With that, the two of them came to the bottom of the water tower, opened the door and walked into the water tower, which was a little cold.

"Good guys!"

As soon as he entered the water tower, Canghai found that there were more than a dozen large and small bamboo baskets around the wall of the water tower, which were all peaches of water, with less than twenty or thirty catties, and more than fifty or sixty catties per basket.

Looking at the words written on the basket, Canghai found that there were several families, to be exact, except for their own peaches, the rest of them had already picked the peaches from the trees.

Because the peach tree has not been planted for a long time, and there are not many peaches in each tree, and some families have more peaches, and some families have fewer peaches, so the peaches of each family are limited.

Seeing Hu Shijie's peach basket, Canghai reached out and took one, rubbed off the peach hair and took a bite, and found that the taste of peaches was almost limited with his own peaches, crispy enough, but the juice was less, and it was not a peach that Canghai loved to grow.

"Don't you have it at home, eat other people's peaches?" Shi Wei took out the dozen catties of watermelon petals in the basin from the basin, then poured the well water in the basin, re-pumped some well water into the basin, and then put the dozen or so peaches that had just been picked into the basin and soaked them.

Canghai replied with a smile: "I'll just taste a peach, what's wrong?"

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and Canghai bit the half-pulled peach in his mouth and took out the phone from his pocket.

When the mobile phone arrived in front of him, Canghai saw that he was not familiar with this number at all, and he was calling from the capital, so he crossed it out directly, ready to put the mobile phone back in his pocket.

After a while, the phone rang again, and after looking at the number again, Canghai answered it this time.

"Hello?"

"Hello, may I ask if you are Canghai, Mr. Cang? I'm Akio Matsuda, do you remember me?" came a standard Mandarin voice on the other end of the phone.

As soon as he heard that it was Akio Matsuda, Canghai immediately became enthusiastic: "The original Mr. Matsuda, hello, hello."

Canghai knows a foreigner who has counted all the slaps, and there are only two of them who are eye-catching, and one is naturally a friend Wenyi, but this guy is a standard white-skinned and yellow-hearted, and the other is Matsuda Akio who helped him in the magic capital, of course, this favor is not a favor, and Canghai didn't send two more watermelons here, so this kindness naturally can't be talked about, but he has a good impression of Matsuda Akio.

Akio Matsuda was very enthusiastic: "It turns out that Mr. Cang still remembers me!"

"Why don't you remember!" Canghai laughed heartily a few times.

"Mr. Cang, we want to take a look at you and see the watermelon field you planted, I don't know what Mr. thinks?"

As soon as Canghai heard about it, he came to see the watermelon field, thought for a while and said: "Yes, what's so difficult about this, when will you come over, I will pick you up, I have to tell you in advance, I live in a very remote place."

"It's okay to stay away, it's not just me who is with me this time, but also two of my colleagues from Japan," Matsuda said.

"No problem" Canghai heard that there were only three of them, and there must be no problem with the house on his side, so he agreed.

After chatting with Akio Matsuda for a while and determining the time when they arrived, Canghai put down his phone.

Shi Wei asked, "Japanese?"

"Well, three Japanese people want to come and see my melon field!" Canghai said with a smile.

Shi Wei said: "The Japanese want to come here to buy melons?"

"I didn't say it on the phone, I just said that I wanted to come over and have a look, but it seems that I am interested in this watermelon," Canghai said.

Shi Wei pondered this matter well in her mind, and after a while, she said to Cang Hai: "You have to be careful about this matter, in the past, many of our good things flowed out in vain, such as rice paper manufacturing methods or something, my teacher said that Chinese understand Japan far more superficially than Japan understands China, even now, Japan's penetration of our China is quite powerful, and it is all-round."

"Look at what you said is so scary, I'm a watermelon grower, what can they steal?The watermelon technology is also registered, what can they steal, don't worry, I know it in my heart" Canghai didn't mind at all.

It's not that the Japanese stole the watermelon seeds, they also have to have the ability to grow the watermelon, not to mention the Japanese, even Canghai himself, don't have the ability to plant the watermelon without the tree of life to take care of it!