Thanks to Huo Jingyun's help, coupled with Lian Xiao's cheekiness, he gained a lot in the afternoon.

With hot money in his pocket, he entered the door laughing and humming, but the brisk tune came to an abrupt end with a cry.

"What kind of sin do you say this is created, a good field, how can you say that the landslide is a landslide, and if you say no, it will be gone......"

Even her mother Yao Peiyun whimpered, sat on the chair and covered her heart, and her forehead was still covered with a cloth to prevent the wind, but at this time, her expression was already grief-stricken.

Even the sea is gloomy and misty.

Originally, after the implementation of household production contracting, Lianhai Ben immediately contracted hundreds of acres of mountain fields, which were located at the foot of the mountain.

At that time, it was still a saline-alkali land, and it was even the sea to buy books and gnaw knowledge, and it took more than half a year to slow down, and then it became a good field, and the harvest was good, and many people in the village were greedy.

Later, even the sea was generous, and every year during the cutting season, the villagers were invited to work at a high price, and they came and went, and in a few years, they made the family have the reputation of 10,000 yuan.

It can be said that these nearly 100 acres of mountain fields are the roots of the Lian family.

Although he was recently dismissed, nearly half of the Yamada was recycled and distributed to other families, but half of them were kept in greenhouses, and they could sell their first crops of vegetables in the spring.

But last night, as soon as the snow melted, a landslide flooded the fields.

It is exactly 50 acres of land for Lianjia.

"Sister, why is it okay for other people's families, but our family is buried." Lian Xiaobei was on the edge of the charcoal brazier, secretly hooked his sister's clothes, and whispered nervously: "You say, is there a ghost?" ”

There are no ghosts, but there is one for the stupid author.

Lian Xiao glanced at his younger brother, and said coldly in his heart.

You don't have to guess who wrote it, but it's so obvious, is the author showing off the lower limit of IQ......

The two old men of the Lian family have already fallen asleep, Lian Zhennan has been busy with the project recently, and even his father didn't want to alarm him, after being silent for a long time, he coughed twice and said in a hoarse voice: "If it's gone, it's gone, I'll go to the factory in the town tomorrow to find work." ”

He straightened his back, trying to cheer himself up, but under the dim light bulb above his head, he couldn't hide his gray temples.

Yao Peiyun's tears didn't stop, but he nodded, "I'll go with you." ”

"I'll go too." Lian Xiaobei jumped up like a monkey in response, and was immediately slapped back by Lian Mu.

"Where are you going, you take care of grandma at home."

"I ......" even Xiaobei has to be strong, but thinking that there is really no one at home, I can't help but be a little depressed.

"Alright."

At this time, Lian Xiao put down the chopsticks that were dialing the charcoal, got up and took out the 35 yuan in his pocket, and put it on the table, "Mom and Dad, this is the money I earned today." ”

Her voice was soft and flat.

But a stack of five cents and a dime made the Lian family and his wife's eyes widen, full of disbelief, "You say, this is what you earned in a day?" ”

I was so shocked that I asked again.

"Hmm." Lian Xiao pursed his lips slightly, hooking up a little smile, with a somewhat reassuring taste, "As far as I know, the highest monthly salary in the state-owned factory in the town is 25 yuan, but there is no back door, and it is 15 yuan a month to go to some contracted factories." How about I do the work for you, and pay you the same wages? ”

Then she dragged in the two sacks at the door, and taught the couple how to wrap rubber bands around the rags, sew buttons on the heads, and weave new gloves with wool.

Lian Dahai watched his daughter arrange everything in an orderly manner, and his eyes suddenly became sour and astringent.

I just feel that my daughter seems to have grown up.