Jiang Qingling used the remaining silver to buy two catties of rice, which was enough for the two of them to eat for ten days and half a month.

There are only four bags of corn in one acre and six points of land, plus corn on the cob, which is pitiful. When Jiang Qingling pulled the cart and rushed home, it was already dark.

"Sister Jiang, you're back."

It's also fate.

Next door to the old house is Meng Guangshan's home.

When Jiang Qingling came back with the cart, Meng Guangshan happened to be in the courtyard, and when he saw her, he said hello to her.

"I'm back."

Jiang Qingling looked at Meng Guangshan with a smile and replied.

"Shall I help you push the cart?"

Looking at Jiang Qinglime's woman's house, pulling the cart, sweating all over, Meng Guangshan felt that it was not easy for her to be alone, so he walked to the door, intending to help her.

When Jiang Qingling heard this, she refused, "No need, Brother Meng, I'm already home." You're busy. ”

Four bags of corn cobs with almost no kernels were not sinking at all for her.

Rejecting Meng Guangshan's kindness, Jiang Qingling pulled the cart and walked home. Stopping the rack cart, she unloaded four bags of corn and moved into the house.

After doing all this, she returned to the back room and glanced at Yang Yanwen.

"You haven't slept yet, have you?"

"No, I'm waiting for you to come back."

Jiang Qingling got up early in the morning to go to work.

I came back three times in one day, morning, noon and evening, came back to cook for him, carried him on my back to the hut, and then she hurried away.

After dinner, Yang Yanwen planned not to let her go to the ground.

But Jiang Qingling said that the broken corn was all in the ground, and if she had to pull it back, Yang Yanwen couldn't stop her, so she had to follow her.

The devil knows how worried he was about her running out of a woman's house at night.

Hearing Yang Yanwen say this, Jiang Qingling smiled at him, "I'll go boil some hot water and wipe my body." ”

It's still hot at the beginning of August.

Pulling the rack car all the way back from the field, Jiang Qinglime was sweating all the way, went to the kitchen to boil some hot water, wiped his body, and changed into clean clothes.

When she came back, she carried Yang Yanwen to the thatched house.

"Xianggong, I found that you are a lot heavier."

When he first married into the Yang family, Yang Yanwen's thin eye sockets were a little sunken, but now the flesh on his face has grown back a lot, and he looks white and pure, like the son of a big family, very good-looking.

"Recently, I have eaten all the meat on your body, do you think I can not be heavy?"

Suddenly, hearing Jiang Qingling say this, Yang Yanwen smiled at her. Gently moved his body to sit down on the kang.

Jiang Qingling smiled but did not say a word, closed the door, she blew out the light, and also got on the kang.

After getting on the kang, the two of them kept warm for a while as before.

"Ah Ning, when the autumn harvest is over in two days, let's have a round house, right?"

After splitting up, Yang Yanwen already had plans for a round house. But Jiang Qingling has been busy, and he wants her today, but it's a pity that she is too tired today, and she will continue to work in the field tomorrow.

"yes, okay."

Yang Yanwen mentioned this incident, and Jiang Qinglime was not surprised.

Now that the relationship between the two has matured a lot, it is time to round the house.

Jiang Qinglime did not refuse, Yang Yanwen breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them embraced, dreamless all night.

Early the next morning, Jiang Qinglime went to the ground, cut the corn stalks, and pulled them home little by little. But she wasn't alone today, Jiang Qi and Xie suddenly came to help her work in the field.