"Three babies, four babies!!"

Choked in his throat, Zhao Zili shouted his two sons, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

Getting up along their father's hand, the third and fourth babies obediently hugged Zhao Zili, who was half-squatting, and whispered in his ear: "Dad, you have done a good job, let's do our filial piety, okay?" ”

didn't want Zhao Zili to feel guilty, they also took great pains.

Seeing that his son was so sensible, tears appeared in Zhao Zili's eyes, and he had to hold his head high and force the tears back.

"Okay, dad is up to you!"

The final word, Zhao Zili was relieved, his efforts and forbearance were not in vain.

He has two sons who are so sensible, doesn't he?

"Thank you, Dad!"

One of their tacit acquaintances kissed Zhao Zili on the cheek, which made Zhao Zili's heart melt.

In the next few days, the Zhao family finally dealt with the Li family's funeral.

Although some people also spread some crazy words, they were directly slapped in the face by the Zhao family.

However, the village chief and the village chief's wife were also imprisoned for what they did to the Li family, which made the village chief's son and daughter-in-law hate the Zhao family to the core.

When the Li family's affairs are properly handled, the Zhao family's corn is also fully ripe, and it can't be ripe anymore.

Li Yi, Su Yang, and Nangong Rui are also dealing with this matter this time, and they have made great contributions.

Otherwise, according to the connections of the village chief and the village chief's wife, they will never be imprisoned and will be released soon.

At that time, the situation of the Zhao family in Dongjiang Village will become difficult.

However, the crime of intentional homicide is enough for the couple to drink a pot.

When everything is settled, they will shed a layer of skin if they don't die.

Therefore, in the early morning of the next day, Su Jin and the Zhao family finally came to their senses, and they went to the field to harvest corn together.

Even Li Yi, Nangong Rui, and Su Yang changed into coarse cloth clothes and became outright farmers.

However, even if they wore coarse cloth clothes, they couldn't hide their extravagance no matter what.

Zhao's father, Wang, Su Weiyun, and Tang stayed at home, helping them cook, ensuring logistics, and allowing them to work with peace of mind.

Looking at the large cornfield, Li Yi looked at the sickle in his hand again, and the corner of his eyes twitched: "Rui, have you ever harvested corn?" ”

He really didn't know how to start, and looked at the scythe in his hand in a puzzled way, and no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the scythe would not listen to him and work.

"Cousin, what's so hard about this? Just watch what they do, and let's just do it. ”

Laughing, Nangong Rui would never tell him the joke he made when he first went to the orchard.

To this day, his face is hot.

Li Yi: "......"

Then, he watched Zhao Ziheng, who had a noble air all over his body, quickly cut off the corn roots with a sickle, while Su Jin directly broke off the corn cob and threw it into the back basket.

They worked together very tacitly, which made him itch to watch.

After all, there really wasn't such an experience, and he had never tried it.

However, when he tried to cut the cornstalk, he was scratched by the leaf on his wrist, and the stinging sensation was really uncomfortable.

Looking at Nangong Rui again, his expression was exactly the same as his, his face twitched, and he was speechless.

He didn't believe that he couldn't harvest corn anymore, and then, from the initial unskilled, to the better, he became addicted to cutting corn stalks.

He would be more satisfied if he didn't have a tingling sensation in his wrist. Will be revised