The next day, after Han Xinyao got up and brushed her teeth, her little brows furrowed, thinking about what her father said to her last night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info smiled when she accidentally looked up and saw the willow tree that had just sprouted.

"Dad, reform requires innovation. Doesn't the state advocate that a group of people can get rich first? So why are we so poor? If it were me, I would definitely fight for the common people this opportunity to get rich...... "She has a lot of ideas, but she can think of herself

age, I had to behave a little naïve. But when these words were heard in Feng Min's ears, it was the feeling of waking up the person in the dream with a word. I saw him pat his head, and after pondering for a few seconds, he took out a pen and paper and wrote on the kang.

Han Juan shook her head and felt funny, stretched out her finger and tapped Han Xinyao's little nose, and said, "I really don't know what your little head is thinking about every day." Your dad is too, and he writes ...... when you say so. Seeing that the father and daughter could get along so well, she was content.

"Alright." Feng Min sat up from the kang, shook his somewhat numb arms, looked down at the five or six pages of paper he had written, and he pursed his lips and smiled.

"What's wrong?" Han Juan sat on the kang and knitted a sweater for her daughter again, and when she saw her husband's happy face, she couldn't help but ask.

"Juanzi, I'll tell you. Although my proposal is a bold innovation. But as long as you can get through, you know ....... Feng Min can be said to be full of confidence in the plan he drafted, and at this moment he couldn't suppress his joy.

Han Juan pursed her lips, her husband has the ability and he is willing to see it, but he is afraid that he will not be able to handle the scale. After a while, she said: "Feng Min, if the approval is passed, the credit must be remembered ...... the village chief and the captain."

Feng Min was stunned for a moment, his face was happy, and he reached out and folded the paper into his pocket. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "I know this." He has worked in the village for almost ten years, so he naturally understands his daughter-in-law's concerns when she says this.

"Where's Yaya?"

"It's time to go to school, look at the time, it's almost time for school." I was engrossed in writing for two or three hours, and I didn't eat breakfast, but I can imagine how seriously he took this matter.

"Oh!"

Feng Min looked up and saw that it was almost half past ten, patted his head and said, "Juanzi, I'll go to the brigade." I'll do the work at home when I get back. Looking at her husband who left home in a hurry, Han Juan sneered.

More than half a month has passed since sunset and sunrise, and spring sowing has also kicked off one after another. However, this year's spring rains were exceptional, and all the crops that were not planted in time were delayed. The production team has been racing with the sky for the past few days to sow seeds, otherwise I don't know if I want to do it again in the fall

How many families are going to starve.

Han Xinyao sat on the kang in the house and watched the light rain outside, holding two of them in her hands, and muttered, "This rain is really annoying." The school was busy with a few days off in the spring, and she was about to go crazy when she could only stay at home every day. Can't go out for a run, for her to come

To say it is torture.

Sun Yanling pursed her mouth, turned around and wiped a handful of snot for her younger brother Sun Yantao, and said, "Are you still annoying?" Look at me, if you don't go to school, you have to coax my brother. But you're also fast. "Every spring sowing and autumn harvest season, the school gives students a few days off

It is to let them help their families share some of the burdens, and they all go down to work in the fields at the age of ten, and the younger ones coax the children at home.

Han Xinyao looked like a radish head and looked like Sun Yantao, and her mouth was cursed. knew that she was telling the truth, but when she thought that she would have to face a little radish head every day in the future, her mood was not beautiful in an instant.

"Oops, that one doesn't eat." Sun Yanling saw her three-year-old brother pick up the cigarette and bite it, she hurriedly grabbed it.

I saw Sun Yantao grinning, and he cried with a wow. Han Xinyao looked at their sister and brother with a look on her face, and had the illusion that she wanted to run away from home.

"I'm sick of it. Don't cry, if you cry again, the bear blind man will hear you. "A mantra for adults to scare children. can be said from Sun Yanling's mouth, a little joyful, not to mention, listening to the tone of the tone is a little helpless.

"I'm looking for my mother, my mother's ......."

Sun Yanling coaxed and teased her brother in the end, and her brother didn't cry anymore, and she was also busy sweating.

Towards noon, the siblings finally went home. Han Xinyao raised her eyebrows, and decided to change her mind to coax the fate of the child. The mother still has more than a month to give birth, how can she not coax the child?

This problem is indeed a difficult problem, the big coax the small, and the children of every family in the village come over like this. Han Xinyao has been here for more than half a year, and naturally knows about this situation, but let her coax the child, she would rather work in the field. But here's the problem

Here, what can she do when she's short and fat?

"Hey!" If you can't figure it out, you don't want to. Doesn't the old saying say that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and at this moment she can only comfort herself like this.

"Yaya, come here." Hearing her mother calling her, she hurriedly put on her shoes and went to the East House. Han Juan has been edematous since last month, and now she can't wear shoes, during this time she can only sit or lie on the kang, and her belly is even more terrifying.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Pushing the door into the house and coming to the edge of the kang, she glanced at her mother's stomach and asked.

Han Juan sat on the kang, leaned against the quilt cabinet, pointed to the cabinet placed on the west wall, and said, "Take out the gray wool in the cabinet for Mom." Han Xinyao knew that her mother was an idle person, so she had to do what her mother told her.

"Yaya, let's get rice, your dad will be back in a while." Han Xinyao nodded and handed the yarn to her mother. turned around and went to cook on his little short legs. If Feng Min cooks at home, it is naturally his job, and she is the only one who does it when he is not at home.

"Wang, Wang, Wang......."

Her dog barked, she pushed the door and saw that there were two men entering the courtyard, not to mention the dress, just looking at the temperament of the two people, she knew that they were people with status. She politely asked, "Who are you looking for?"

An old man who was over fifty years old pushed the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose, took a step and smiled at her and asked, "Is this Feng Min's family?" He is Meng Fu, the head of Tuanjie Township, because the plan drafted by Feng Min has been submitted, and he came to see if there is one today

Such a literary person.

"My dad wasn't at home and went to work in the production team."

Meng Fu looked back at Tan Hongliang, the deputy head of the township behind him, didn't he inquire clearly about the meaning in his eyes?

"Township Chief Meng, Feng Minke is a person who loves labor, it's normal for you to not see him at this point." Tan Hongliang, who was just over forty years old, smiled and said. He has a good relationship with Feng Min, so he naturally speaks in a good way.

When Meng Fu heard this, he looked at the front and back of the Feng family's house with his hands behind his back, and stood there without answering.

"Grandpa, why don't you come into the house, my mother is at home." Tan Hongliang's sentence to Township Chief Meng hinted at their identities. When Han Xinyao heard this, she naturally knew what the township chief was representing.

It was still drizzling outside, and Meng Fu nodded and had no choice but to follow Han Xinyao into the house.

Outside, the dog was biting and noisy, and Han Juan naturally heard and saw it, but she was inconvenient to move, so she could only do it on the kang in a hurry.

Since entering the house, Meng Fu's brows have been Zou together. In his opinion, Feng Min may be a corrupt official, because the Feng family is richer than him, the family of the township chief, and he has been honest all his life, so he naturally has some other thoughts about him.