So, he didn't ask.

"Auntie, you go and come back quickly, I'll go back and wait for my uncle, and you will come back safely."

"Okay, Erlang, you go back first, your uncle estimates that he won't go back to the inn for a while, I'll give you some silver, you can walk around the street, you can buy some favorite gadgets, if we come back late at night, you can also buy your own food......"

Xu Jiaojiao gave Erlang a tael of silver, Erlang shirked it, Xu Jiaojiao forcibly stuffed it to him, and he accepted it.

This second nephew, honest and honest, if you don't give him silver, if no one cares about lunch and dinner, Xu Jiaojiao is not there, if Xu Darong comes back from eating outside, he will be hungry and will not speak, and he will not make requests.

Xu Jiaojiao explained to him again, the silver must be used by himself, don't give it to Xu Darong, save your fourth uncle is not worse than two halves, Erlang hung his head and left.

Liao Qing looked at this scene and touched his nose, "Water Ghost Spirit, your heart is really good, no wonder several nephews and nieces in your family like you." ”

"Really? Don't you like me? Xu Jiaojiao turned around and smiled playfully.

Liao Qing was teased violently, and a smile melted in his eyes, "Well, I barely like it." It's just a little ugly. ”

With that, he strode forward.

Xu Jiaojiao......

"Hey! Who do you say is ugly? What the hell are you...... Hold it! Who do you say is ugly!! ”

Isn't it just that you look good? Can you slander others for being ugly at will? It's so unkind.

Yes, she is not as good-looking as him......

Can a man be good-looking and eat as a meal?! A man who looks good is a blue face! was robbed to be the lady of the village, see if the sisters can save you!

Well? Is she ugly? She's okay now, right, she Xu Jiaojiao and ugly have never been on the side, okay?

What's ugly?

If it's ugly, it's definitely ugly!

That's right, it's the pot of this padded jacket with big red flowers!

No, she's ugly, let her be ugly, why does she care about Liao Qing's eyes?

I'm a whoop!

When Xu Jiaojiao came back to her senses and caught up with Liao Qing, Liao Qing had already negotiated the price of a sled.

Bingyang City is very large, if you want to walk out of the city with your feet and go to the snowy mountains, I am afraid that you may not be able to walk for an hour or two.

Sleds are fast and cheap.

On the snowy mountain, the sledding fellows guarantee that they can go up to the top of the mountain in just half an hour.

It's a sled truck pulled by eight dogs, and it's fast.

The price is fair, one person charged a hundred yuan, and let them get in the car.

Xu Jiaojiao has never been in a sled car, she is a fat person, one hundred and thirty pounds, afraid of instability, fell from the sled position, and tightly grabbed Liao Qing's jacket, Liao Qing was afraid that the jacket would be damaged by her, and held her fleshy little hand with her backhand.

In an instant, Xu Jiaojiao's heart stiffened.

I don't know what it was like to be excited to ride a sled for the first time.

She only had one feeling now, her whole body was stiff, her brain was no longer listening, and it was blank.

There were also two people holding hands, and the warm and powerful power that came from Liao Qing's palm......

It's reassuring and down-to-earth.

Afterwards, a long time later, Liao Qing said love words to Xu Jiaojiao.

Liao Qing said that maybe his perception of Xu Jiaojiao had changed a little in the past, and he also had the idea of marrying her, in line with the purpose of marrying with whom is not marrying?

But the moment he held her hand, Liao Qing had a different feeling.

It was as if a stone had been radicalized in his empty and calm heart, which made him involuntarily think of that sentence.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Then, in this life, she was this ugly and fat girl of unknown origin.

It's in her hands.

Xujia Village.

Seeing that the neighbors were harvesting the grain in full swing, Xu Zhang's proposed to ask for work, but Xu Youde resolutely objected.

Why?

Because as farmers, authentic farmers, in Xu Youde's concept, harvesting grain is their happiest and most glorious moment of the year.

Only when the fields that have been planted for a year and the grain are taken back by hand can there be a sense of accomplishment.

Ask a manual to help collect it, what's the matter?

If you have idle work, you can exchange it with your neighbors, today you will help your family to collect, tomorrow others will help my family collect, this is normal!

Only the landlord's family, who was fond of leisure and hard work, hired short-term workers to collect grain.

They are just enough to eat, not the landlord's family! His ancestors have been diligent and thrifty for generations, and they can't get into his hands, so they have developed that bad habit.

So, Xu Zhang's said to ask for labor, but after Xu Youde didn't allow it, Xu Zhang's didn't mention it.

Then take it yourself!

Xu Youde and Xu Zhang's old husband and wife both went to the ground in person.

In the big room, Yao's, Da Lang, and Da Ya didn't want to go to the ground, so they also went to the ground under the supervision of Xu Youde.

Xu Lao Er couldn't go down to the field, and Erlang in the second room was half a laborer, and he went out with Xu Jiaojiao.

So, there are only three people in the second room, Erya, Sanya, and Shiro, the girl has little strength, and the kid is less than ten years old, but he still works in the fields.

In the fourth room, the ones who can go to the ground are Luo and San Lang.

Gorou, and Rokuro, are too small to stand up to anything, so they go to the road to pick up millet and play.

And Yuanchun flowers!!

In this way, there are still ten people who are lively and lively in the field.

However, there is no one who really does the best thing.

Xu Youde is old, and he can't afford to pick up a load of grain.

Only Da Lang is tall and big, but Da Lang can't pick up thirty or forty pounds of things, and when he picks it, he bends over and carries it on his back, and it hurts everywhere he is.

The eldest girl cut the millet either to her fingers, or to cut it to her clothes, the millet did not cut two handfuls, sitting on the ridge and crying so that it was earth-shattering.

Yao's has never done farm work, he is clumsy, and his efficiency can't even catch up with half of Xu Zhang's.

Roche has always been lazy, and he can't do work for a while, either to drink water or go home to.

Only Yuan Chunhua can do things, neatly, and the efficiency is comparable to Xu Zhang's, and the grain is cut quickly and well.

However, she is a woman's family, and she is a short woman's family, no matter how capable she is, she can only do a woman's work, and she has little strength to carry the burden of grain.

Erya, Sanya is nimble, but she is only an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, and her strength is even less.

San Lang, Shiro, needless to say, is not as tall as a flat shoulder.

In this way, Xu Youde and Da Lang picked the grain, and they couldn't pick much at all.

Xu Youde silently picked it up all day, and the next day, the skin on his shoulders was broken, red and swollen, and he didn't say a word.

Continue to work in the fields.

The family of the big house, the big man shouted that the bones all over his body hurt, lying on the bed and couldn't get up, the big girl shouted that her fingers hurt, and she couldn't go to the field.