Chapter 27: Changes
In the distance, there is still a vast white mist, and there is still a pool of water in the middle, and the golden rice is still there, but it is just ,,,
It's just that the original area of only ten square meters has suddenly expanded to about 100 square meters, and the pond in the middle has also become larger, about 30 square meters, still in the middle, in a circle, surrounded by a small circle of ripe rice, and the rest of the extra place is a piece of green grass. The large/large fields of grass in the pen www.biquge.info stirred up layers of green waves under the breeze, and the golden rice also writhed its body as if to say hello to the owner here. Only the pool in the middle was quiet, and Xing Youyou thought that maybe these little guys were swimming under the water now after they had enough space. The jet-black stele is still in its original place, but the difference is that the words engraved on it have changed, becoming: 20 centimeters of second-class ground.
Xing Youyou, the owner of this place who watched all these changes, was so happy and surprised that her jaw almost didn't fall to the ground, she quickly closed her mouth and wiped the saliva that flowed out with her sleeve.
"This ,,, this ,,, is going to be developed,, hahaha,, as long as I work hard, I can definitely make my father and brothers full." ”
Xing Youyou was so excited that he wanted to roll up his sleeves and go down to the ground to get this big/piece into the grain, but look at his little arms and legs,,
"Hey,,," Xing Youyou sighed, thinking, how long will it take for her small body to plant food in this place, she better come slowly, grow up quickly, and manage this land step by step.
Xing Youyou sat on the ground, collected all the ripe rice with her mind, put it aside, and piled it together, at this moment she was already panting and sweating profusely.
"I really hate myself, why is my body so big, if I can walk and run, I can cut off all this grain with my own hands, I don't have to do this with my mind, it's too sad, and I can't get over the addiction of harvesting. Xing Youyou pinched a handful of clothes that had been soaked with sweat, and then looked at the rice piled up on the ground, and his little brows wrinkled in an instant:
"This harvest is harvested, but how do you get the rice grains off the top, and where do you take off the husks from the grains? Forget it, let's put it in the secret realm for the time being, if you take it out, I'm afraid it will scare my father and brother.
Estimating the time, Xing Youyou flashed out of the secret realm, returned to the kang in the house, pinched the corners of his clothes with his little hands and shook vigorously, wanting to create some wind to dry the sweaty clothes, lest her father and them come back and see that they were worried, tomorrow during the Mid-Autumn Festival, she didn't want to make her family unhappy on such a day.
When Xing Dafu returned home, Xing Youyou's clothes were really dry, Xing Dafu didn't find any clues, only to see that his youngest son Xing Youqian was pinched by his brother because he couldn't read and write well, and he screamed in pain; Xing Dafu pounded his still sore shoulder, smiled at the children in the house, and sat where Xing Youyou was.
"Boss, second brother, come here. Xing Dafu beckoned his two sons.
"Dad, you're back. Xing Youliang picked up the water bowl on the table and brought it to Xing Dafu.
"Dad, drink some water. ”
Xing Dafu took the water and said,
"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, shall we go to grandma's house?"
"Didn't we just go for the Chinese New Year?" Xing Youqian looked at his father with big black eyes and tilted his head, his face full of curious inquiry.
"My mother is gone, and some time ago I heard from the people in my grandmother's village that my grandmother broke her hand and was not living well. ”
"Grandma, is she okay?" Xing Youliang heard that his grandmother broke her hand, and she was very worried, since she was a child, her grandmother loved him and her younger brother very much, and every time she kept the only two taels of pork and dried sweet potatoes issued by the team during the New Year, and waited for him and his mother to go before taking them out to eat. And his grandfather is long gone, and now he can't remember what his grandfather's face was like, and the only thing that still remembers is that once he didn't know where he got wine, and he got drunk and beat his grandmother to the point that her nose was blue and her face was swollen.
Then one winter, it was very cold, it seemed to be snowing, and my grandfather was not at home during the Chinese New Year, and I didn't know where he went, until someone from the village said that he saw my grandfather fall in the ditch. When his grandmother went to pick him up, he only had one breath left, and he swallowed it before he survived the Spring Festival. Since then, my grandmother has lived with my uncle, although there is no grandfather to bully her, but there is no strong labor, which makes the already poor days even poorer.
"It's not a big deal, it's just that my left hand is broken, and it's not very convenient to do things. Although Xing Dafu comforted the children so much, he was actually very worried. In the past, when Xiao Rong was there, she would often go over to see her, but now that Xiao Rong is gone, her own hand has broken again, and her only son is not angry.
Thinking of his wife and brother, Xing Dafu sighed. It turns out that Fu Xiaorong's mother Song Chengrou gave birth to a son and a daughter, Fu Xiaorong is the boss, like a mother, diligent, gentle and gentle;
Hearing his father's words, Xing Youliang went to the courtyard, and when there was no one, he took out three sweet potatoes from his secret base and hid them in his clothes, took them to the house, and said to Xing Youyou:
"Little sister, in the past, the eldest brother said that he would bake all the hidden sweet potatoes for you when you have teeth, but now that grandma broke her hand, my brother will bring three of the sweet potatoes to grandma tomorrow, do you promise to agree?"
Xing Youyou looked at the eldest brother's gentle and worried eyes, stretched out his little hand and touched his face, pushed the sweet potato to his brother's side, and said with a smile,
"Brother,,Brother,,"
Xing Youliang held the little sister's naughty little hand and kissed her shallow dimples,
"My little sister is so sensible. ”
was kissed by her brother, Xing Youyou was a little shy and a little happy, because no one had ever kissed her, not even the master. Xing Youyou hid in Xing Dafu's arms in a moment, and buried his head in it, no matter how much Xing Youqian broke it, he couldn't break it.
"I also want to kiss/kiss my sister, and my sister kiss/kiss. Xing Youqian pouted and pushed his mouth towards Xing Youyou.
Xing Dafu couldn't laugh at the scene in front of him, and stood up with his daughter in his arms.
"Okay, don't make a fuss, it's time to eat, or you'll be hungry if you're late." ”