Luo Changgen and Liu Lan returned to Luoxia Town, the Fuqing steamed bun shop was closed, and the family was in Luo's house, all gathered in Luo Laotian and Wang Guihua's main house, the main house was the largest, the light was the best, and it was divided into inside and outside.

Liu Xiangxiang, Luo Jiahe and Luo Jiamiao are doing female celebrity with needles and threads, Luo Jiadi is busy writing down today's accounts, Luo Laotian and Wang Guihua are watching from the side, and they are also learning.

Tian Cuizhu took the family's coarse cloth and put new patches on some worn places, while Luo Dagen held Xiao Xing'er and teased, he had nothing to do, helping to take care of the children.

Hearing the knock on the door, Luo Dagen got up with Xiao Xing'er in his arms, "Xiao Xing'er, it must be your grandfather and grandmother who are back, let's go open the door." ”

A group of three people also came to the main room.

"Dad, mother." Luo Changgen and Liu Lan entered the house to call someone.

"My parents-in-law said that they would go to Luojia Village on the eighth day of the eighth month of August to help our family harvest the crops first, saying that our family has little land and works quickly, and they will go back to collect their own crops when they have collected us." Luo Changgen said what Liu Guirong and Qian Ayuan meant.

"Hard work." Wang Guihua nodded and said, "When the shop arrives, the shop will let the second and second daughter-in-law take the good land, the good land daughter-in-law and a few small ones to watch, the eldest and the eldest daughter-in-law, you will go to the village with Ah Shu, Yougen and the two of us to harvest the autumn harvest." ”

"Milk, let the uncle and the second brother stay, my work in the field is always more profitable than the two of them." Luo Jiadi looked up from the account book and said.

"Father and mother, you two should stay, I'll go with Cuizhu." Luo Dagen said.

"Okay, it's decided, there are a lot of tongue-chewing people in the village, without me, you can hold it." Wang Guihua glanced at everyone and said, "Our old Luo family is also a little more neat with my mouth, I must go to this autumn harvest, and so is your father, at least the age and seniority are there, and the two of us always want to go." ”

"As for what Jia said, there is some truth, Ah Shu has already done some things in the Wangjia restaurant, let him watch the things in the shop at that time, Jiadi will go back with us, your uncle will also go back with us, he is a scholar, the façade of our family, we have to go to the village to support us with some face." Wang Guihua said.

"The rest of you will stay in the shop, and we will get up early on the eighth day of the eighth month of August and mix the noodles and stuffing, but the next few days will be harder, and we will not come back in the evening of the autumn harvest. Wang Guihua said.

"Yes, Niang (Milk)." Everyone nodded earnestly and said yes.

Luo Qinghe came back from dinner in Jinxiu Cloth Village, and when he arrived at Luo's house, Luo Laotian and his party, Ah Huang and Ah Dian, two dogs, were all having dinner in the courtyard.

"Qinghe and Ah Hei are back, have you eaten?" Luo Dagen asked with a smile.

"Eat." Luo Qinghe replied obediently.

"Wang-" Ah Hei also called excitedly.

"Qinghe, starting from the eighth day of August, we will go back to Luojia Village for the autumn harvest." Wang Guihua swallowed the rice in her mouth and said.

"I'm going back to Luojia Village too." Luo Qinghe said, "Take Ah Hei and them back together." ”

"Is there also an autumn harvest holiday in Jinxiu Cloth Village?" Wang Guihua asked.

"It's Weng Niangzi who will go back to Luotang County tomorrow, and I'll come back after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I'll be at home from tomorrow, and I'll go to Jinxiu Cloth Village on August 18." Luo Qinghe said with a smile, and then took off the burden on his back, "I can do these at home." ”

Luo Qinghe went to Jinxiu Cloth Village mainly to teach Weng Xiuying, Weng Xiuying is not there, she can be a female celebrity at home.

"Okay." Wang Guihua nodded and said, "You can't do it at night, and you can rest for a few days, don't hurt your eyes." ”

"Yes." Luo Qinghe nodded and said seriously.

On the eighth day of the eighth month of August, the family got up early as always to mix noodles, adjust the filling, and repeat the steps of making steamed buns, and the two of the old Luo family were still asleep, one was Xiao Xing'er, who was only seven months old, and the other was Luo Qinghe.

Luo Qinghe's going to Jinxiu Cloth Village was a work that took her eyes and brains, and Wang Guihua and others didn't let her get up early.

Luo Yougen and Luo Jiashu should actually have this kind of treatment, Wang Guihua also said so, but these two people didn't listen, although they got up later than Wang Guihua, but they also got up before dawn, helped to do some work and then went out separately, although one didn't have to go to the private school today, and the other didn't have to go to the Wangjia restaurant, but they still got up early.

Luo Jiahe and Luo Jiamiao are still young after all, and when they are growing up, it is also the time of greed, but they have been getting up sensibly according to the adults' schedule, and after Luo Qinghe intimidated them, they got better, and they only got up at the beginning.

Luo Qinghe is not intimidating, but he is telling the truth, after all, it is not easy for children with long bodies to grow taller if they don't sleep well, this is based on science, of course, the most important point is to go to bed early, which the ancients did very well.

It may be that he eats better and earns more money, so he has less thoughts, Luo Qinghe has been here for almost four months, and in the past four months, the old Luo family has undergone earth-shaking changes, Luo Qinghe has witnessed with his own eyes that his family has grown taller and more fleshy, and he is no longer a skin-covered famine.

This point, when Luo Laotian and his party drove back to Luojia Village in a donkey cart, compared with the villagers, it was even more obvious.

Luo Qinghe has not been to Luojia Village since his family moved to the town, and at this time, he just entered the entrance of Luojia Village, and saw many villagers along the road.

Or stand on the ridge and look back, or squat in the rice field and stop moving to look up, or walk on the side of the road with farm tools on your back and turn your head to look ......

Anyway, the return rate is off the charts.

"Lao Tian, you guys are back for the autumn harvest, what about the shops in the town? Closed? ”

"Aunt Osmanthus, you haven't shown up for a long time, I see that you are a lot younger."

"This is Qinghe, look at this white and tender, Aunt Osmanthus, you raise people really well."

"Why are you here, this big root and his daughter-in-law didn't come? Jiadi's daughter-in-law and Ah Shu's three brothers and sisters, haven't seen anyone? ”

……

After the villagers were surprised when they saw Luo Laotian and his party at first glance, they were followed by warm greetings.

"Long roots, long roots daughter-in-law, your family Ah Shu is married, what about Jiahe, there are fourteen for the New Year, but the family is settled, I ...... here"

"Hey, you're talking about your brother's son, how can he be as good as my nephew......"

Luo Qinghe was a little dumbfounded, this is a rush to propose marriage to his eldest sister, but it is too insincere, this road has begun, fortunately his eldest sister has not come back, otherwise he would not be ashamed to die.

"Everyone is busy today, this autumn harvest is a big event, the family's income, we too, hurry to the field, we are busy first." Wang Guihua urged and pestled Luo Laotian.

With a wave of Luo Laotian's whip, the speed of the donkey cart accelerated.

Reborn farmhouse Qinghe

Reborn farmhouse Qinghe