"What's the matter, Zizhang, what did my sister say? Is something wrong with her family? Li Aicai saw Zhong Zizhang's face change, and his heart suddenly rose.

Although his sister Li Ailian's temper is indeed very disliked and especially unpopular, she is a brother and sister in the end.

The kind where blood is thicker than water.

Thinking that something might happen to Li Ailian's family, Li Aicai couldn't help but worry.

"Uncle Li, don't worry, there is no accident in their family, but this letter said that the sky may change in a few days, so let you cut all the wheat in the field as soon as possible."

"Changing the sky? Oh my God? Is that all there is to it? Li Aicai didn't understand such a trivial matter, why would he provoke Zhong Zizhang's face changed.

"The letter said that if the wheat is not harvested in time, it may lead to no harvest at that time, and this letter must have been brought a few days ago, right?" Zhong Zizhang saw the time on the letter, so he asked.

"Yes, I only got the letter today, but the person who brought the letter said that he had delayed it for a while, presumably several days later."

"Uncle Li, since the letter says so, then you should go back to cutting wheat quickly, go now, the sooner the better, otherwise I'm afraid it will be too late." Zhong Zizhang's face was very serious.

"Zizhang, do you really believe what the pear letter says? Isn't this a good day lately? How will it change? Li Aicai also didn't believe it.

After all, the sun is shining here every day, and it hasn't rained for a long time, and he doesn't believe that Bai Jinli is so mysterious.

"It is better to believe what it is than to believe what it is not. Besides, the white girl is really not ordinary, I think what she said can be believed. Zhong Zizhang spoke, inexplicably trusting Bai Jinli.

"Really? Okay, I'll explain when I get back, anyway, we originally planned to start cutting the wheat the day after tomorrow, and now it's not a big problem to start two days early. After Li Aicai finished speaking, he pinched the letter and went home.

Seeing Li Aicai leave, Zhong Zizhang quickly went to find his family and told them to hurry up and harvest the wheat.

His family knew that he was on an errand in the county yamen, thinking that they had heard something, so they didn't ask much, so they immediately put down their work and went to the field to cut wheat.

Subsequently, Zhong Zizhang went to the village chief to talk about the need for the people in the village to organize a patrol team on their own, and also mentioned that the village chief should tell everyone about cutting wheat as soon as possible today.

There are very few people in the county who do things in the county, and Zhong Zizhang is an exception.

And his character is really good, and he is very loved by everyone, so the village chief of Sanhuang Village didn't ask much after hearing it, and went to inform everyone.

After doing these things, Zhong Zizhang also wanted to stay and help cut the wheat for the family, but there were other things to deal with in the county.

He's a small boss now, and he can't be caught.

In the end, Zhong Zizhang took out some money and invited two people to help collect wheat in his field, and he hurried back to the county yamen in a hurry.

And Li Aicai came out of his house and hurried home, and went to the small house in the backyard to look for a sickle.

Seeing his somewhat hurried expression, Fang couldn't help but get up and go to him, wanting to ask what was going on.

"What's the matter, boss, you're in such a hurry to come back, but what did the old lady say?"

"The sky will change in a few days, and we have to cut the wheat quickly, otherwise this year will be miserable." When Li Aicai said this, he found all the sickles in the house, and he was about to rush into the ground with them.

"Huh? Are you sure? Is what the old lady said true? ”

"The sub-chapter has said it, it is credible. I won't tell you, I have to go to the field quickly, you take care of the three children at home. Li Aicai hurried to the field with those sickles.

"Huh? Really, how to listen to the wind is the rain, is what the old lady said to the pear reliable? Forget it, just toss. Fang muttered a few words and continued to go back to make zongzi.

——————— the dividing line where the Dragon Boat Festival arrived————————

Finally, the Dragon Boat Festival has arrived.

Early in the morning, Bai Jinli hung the sachet sewn to her by Zhang's on her body, and let Mrs. Li help her with her neck, arms, and legs.

Bai Meng and Bai Mo also have longevity ribbons, and they are all smiling.

Because of today's Dragon Boat Festival, Bai Jasmine finally didn't have to spend it in the firewood room, she looked at the joy of others, and her heart was inevitably depressed.

But when she thought of what her mother said to her, she had to suppress the unhappiness in her heart, endured it and didn't talk much, waiting to see if she could share a zongzi to eat for a while.

The wormwood was hung at the door early, and the zongzi had already been put into the pot and could be eaten in a while.

The night before, Mr. Bai heard Mrs. Li say that he was going to the county today, so he got up early in the morning and deliberately rummaged through the cabinet, found his favorite dark blue clothes and put them on his body, and deliberately combed his hair neatly.

Mrs. Li was no exception, she took out the new clothes that Zhang had sewn for her and put them on, and asked Old Man Bai how her clothes were today, and asked Bai Jinli how she looked today.

When she heard Bai Jinli praise her, her smiling eyes narrowed again.

Old man Bai has discovered that since the pear has changed little by little, although the mother-in-law of his family has the same temperament as before, he loves to laugh more and more.

This is a good thing, as long as she is in a good mood, she can also be kind to the rest of the family, so that everyone can be less scolded and more harmonious.

Bai Yi and Bai Bai Qi deliberately stayed at home and waited for the rice dumplings, and after eating, they had the strength to go to the field to continue cutting wheat.

Taking advantage of this time, Bai Jinli took out the sachet she had sewn with her own hands and handed it to Mrs. Li.

"Mother, look, this is the sachet I sewed for you with my own hands, how about it, do you like it?"

Mrs. Li was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she couldn't believe it, she took the sachet handed by her daughter and looked left and right, and the smile couldn't help but climb up her cheeks and eyebrows.

Thinking that it was sewn by her daughter, she deliberately opened her mouth with a straight face.

"Pear, didn't my mother tell you? You are very noble, where can you work every day? Not afraid of stabbing your fingers? In the future, just let your sister-in-law come to this matter. “

"Hehe, my daughter is ingenious, look at this green onion embroidery, how beautiful!"

"Mother, that's the lotus ......," Bai Jinli explained weakly.

"Ahaha, my mother is a little old and faint, I don't see it, well, this lotus is so good, it's so good."

Mrs. Li hurriedly said, and after she was done, she turned over the sachet again, pointed to a purple mass on it and asked.

"Pear, what is this?"

"Mother, this is the plum I embroidered. Aren't your surname Li and your name Li Ailian? I'll embroider a plum and a lotus flower for you. ”

"Wow, my daughter is really amazing, she really deserves to be a cultural person who has studied books! Look at this plum embroidery, how beautiful. ”

Mrs. Li silently swallowed back the sentence she originally wanted to say, "This stone is embroidered very chic, or purple", and praised her daughter very carefully.

"It's good if my mother likes it."

"I like it, I like it, I like it very much."

Mrs. Li nodded, carefully hung the sachet embroidered by Bai Jinli on her clothes, stuffed it into the inner pocket of her clothes, and put it close to her body.

Regardless of whether the embroidery is good or not, this is a piece of her daughter's heart.

The first thing her daughter embroidered by hand was given to her, and she was proud to think about it.

In the future, she will also have something to take out to show others, huh!

The old man Bai held the small teapot given by his daughter all day long and did not let go, and praised everyone he met.

She also wants to show off to the people in the village, so that everyone knows how good her daughter is.

It's just that what the girl gave her was a picture of words and fragrant pancreas, and those things are not easy to take out and show others.

Everyone doesn't know the words, and if you take the words to show off, you have to open it for a while and fold it for a while.

"Boss, do you see? My daughter gave it to me, huh! ”

Seeing that Old Man Bai walked back from outside, Mrs. Li leaned over again, took out the sachet and put it in front of Old Man Bai with a proud face.

"In addition to that pair of words, there are also fragrant pancreas, this is the third gift my daughter gave me, hum!"

"This thing was embroidered by my daughter's own hands, and it's worth more than your broken teapot, hum!"

"Really? Let me see. "Old man Bai.

"I won't show you, what if I touch the dirt? Hum Hum Hum! After saying this, Mrs. Li was finally refreshed.

Let you, a white old man, be scared, and keep holding the small teapot and not touching her, today, don't want to touch her sachet and be angry with him!

"......" Old Man Bai.

After seeing her father and mother getting along, Bai Jinli couldn't help but smile.

Actually, her mother is really cute when she doesn't swear!

"Dad, No, this is a gift for you, and I sewed it with my own hands." After seeing Old Man Bai's depressed face, Bai Jinli handed over the sewn cigarette pouch.

"Hey, pear, I have it too?" Old Man Bai was instantly happy.

"Haha, old woman, did you see it, my daughter also gave me one, mine is bigger than yours!"

"Pear, why are you giving this thing to an old man to your father, isn't it a waste of cloth?" As soon as Mrs. Li finished, she saw that Old Man Bai had also received a gift, and she was a little unhappy in an instant.

"What is waste cloth? This is a cigarette pouch, and it is not a woman's household sachet, why don't I have to bring it? Not only do I have to carry it, but I also have to carry it with me every day, hum! ”

"Whatever you want, anyway, the sachet my daughter embroidered for me is the best, it smells good, and it looks much better than your broken cigarette pouch, hum."

"Yes, yes, you're right, the sachet your daughter gave you is the best." Old Man Bai echoed.

"That's pretty much it."

“……！” Bai Jasmine on the side couldn't help but roll her eyes secretly.

Just such a little broken thing can make two people so happy? Hehehe!

She really wants to say, what kind of fun is my sister-in-law embroidering? It's ugly, and she hates it when she wipes her ass.

But when I think of her current situation, I endure it!