Chapter 431: The people live on food

For a few days, the sky was clear, the chestnut rice in the field was getting better and better, and it was ready to be harvested, and Ye Zhengde in the town finally took Yu back to his old house.

The school also gave the students a half-moon vacation to help them harvest the grain at home.

In the main room of the old mansion, Ye Fang's gaze swept over the people in the house, focusing on the eldest son.

A flash of relief flashed in his eyes: "It's good to come back, and the grain in our field should also be harvested." ”

"Tomorrow, except for Yu's family to stay and cook, and the Yue girl will go to deliver food, everyone else will follow me to the ground, boss, you go too!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Zhengde immediately became reluctant in his heart, is his father getting more and more confused?

He hadn't been to the ground once before he was admitted to Xiucai, not to mention that he was different now, who did you see who had Xiucai, and would follow him to the field?

"Ahem, father, you know, I haven't worked in the field for so many years, and in these days in the town, I have been to the county seat a few times and made a few friends."

"It won't be long before I'll be able to get a decent job, and it's a small matter if I accidentally hurt myself at this juncture."

"Isn't it worth the loss of this hard-won job if you lose it again?"

"And Yu's, father, her birth is not very stable, in case she is tired of cooking, how can this be good?"

Ye Fang was silent for a few breaths and said: "Don't worry, this chestnut rice is easy to harvest, nothing will happen, and you and your mother will use the two scissors at home to harvest it!" ”

"As for Yu's? Where is it so delicate? Cooking is not tiring, or do you want her to change with Da Lang's mother? ”

The reason why he is like this, naturally he also has his own thoughts, he is getting old now, but his sons are out of his control one after another.

All he can count on now is the eldest son, and he must not let the eldest son think about it any more.

In the end, he and his wife are old, but no one sends them to the end, isn't it a joke?

In order to avoid that kind of thing from happening, he decided to strengthen the discipline of the boss, and the previous beating, although there are three sons, but the most important thing is because of this!

Ye Zhengde was still reluctant, and opened his mouth to find a reason: "Father, I ....."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Fang: "Ahem, don't say it again, this matter is settled!" ”

Ye Zhengde frowned, and the dissatisfaction in his heart increased a little, but on the surface, he could only bow his head and respond: "Yes, father." ”

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On the side of the new house, the Xing family quickly arranged their respective tasks, still Ye Hao was responsible for cooking, Ye Xing was delivering food, and Ye Zhengming was responsible for harvesting.

It's just that compared with chestnut rice, which is easier to harvest, the soybean pole is tougher and needs to be cut with a sickle, so Ye Zhengming and Xing are responsible for harvesting the soybeans.

Ye Ming and Ye Wenjun were in charge of the chestnut rice first, and then waited until the Xing family finished harvesting the soybeans and then came to help the two sons.

The busy days passed quickly, and although there were not many people in Ye Hao's family, they were united and became one of the first waves of people in the village to complete the harvest.

As soon as the grain was harvested, Ye Zhengming suddenly breathed a few sighs of relief in his heart, and when he finished weighing the grain, his face immediately bloomed.

"Zhen'er, this method you found is not ordinary! Whether it is soybeans or chestnut rice this year, this harvest is much more than in previous years, at least more than 20%! ”

Ye Hao next to her heard this, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes, if this is the case, then her previous idea is really likely to come true!

No matter which dynasty it is, the production of grain is the most important thing for a country.

If she can report this method, not to mention what real Jiashang can get, with this name, their family's life will be much smoother in the future.

Their family is not short of silver flowers now, what is lacking is this name!

If there is this, it must also be beneficial to the future development of the elder brother and younger brother, they are so smart, and they have been taught by Mu Shao, she has never doubted whether the two of them can be successful in the future.

Thinking of this, she turned to him and said, "Father, don't tell anyone else yet, everyone will finish harvesting in a few days." ”

"Let's talk to Grandpa Zhang about this again, and then he will come forward and gather everyone together, and let's talk with the big guy!"

Ye Zhengming hesitated: "But in the past few days, there have been many people in the village, and they have seen our family pulling back grain, if someone comes to ask, I said it in advance, right?" ”

"No way!" Ye Hao objected without thinking about it.

Seeing her father's surprised gaze, she coughed twice: "Ahem, I mean, this is not good, father, you think, this is someone." ”

"You have to explain it again, it's a waste of time not to say, it's not clear to explain, it's better to wait a few days, Grandpa Zhang will come forward, and the big guys will come."

"You can show you how to pile this manure in front of everyone, and you can make it clearer for everyone to understand how to do it, father, don't you say?"

Ye Zhengming thought for a while, nodded and responded: "You are right, Nacheng, if someone comes to our house these days, I will say this to them!" ”

Ye Hao said again: "By the way, father, if someone asks you later, how did you get this method. ”

"Don't say it's me..... You figured it out yourself, you know? ”

Ye Zhengming's honest and honest face showed a hint of embarrassment: "This... Isn't it a lie? Let's just tell the truth, can't we? ”

Ye Hao rolled her eyes, and quickly came up with an excuse: "Father, what do you think, when others hear this method, you came up with it yourself, and I found it." ”

"Which do you think is more reassuring and convincing to them?"

When Xing Shi next to him heard this, he looked at his husband who was frowning and silent, and he was not happy.

Glared at him: "I think what Zhen'er said is reasonable, you just listen to the child, can she still harm you?" ”

"I didn't say I wouldn't listen?" Ye Zhengming's eyes revealed a trace of grievance, why did he feel that his wife was disliking him more and more?

looked at his daughter and said, "Okay!" ”

"Father, you must not say, remember!" Ye Hao said again uneasily.

Ye Zhengming nodded: "Don't worry, I remember!" ”

After talking about her father, Ye Hao no longer delayed time, under the pretext of sending some food to her husband, she went out with a suitcase, and after a while, she came to the outside of Mu's house.

Stepping into the inner courtyard, she put down the suitcase and said to the young man Mu who was sitting under the tree: "Look, Mr. seems to be very idle these days?" ”

Mu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, clear to the bottom, as if glassy eyes looked at her: "If there is anything, if you want to say it, just say it." ”

"Ahem, Mr. is really smart, I do have something I want to ask you for........"