The wheat harvest lasted for seven or eight days, God finally gave the people who worked hard for half a summer a way to live, these days are the sun, the whole team of more than 100 acres of wheat have been harvested, dozens of wheat stacks on the threshing floor stand tall, everyone put more than half of their hearts in their stomachs.

It's good to receive it at home, even if it rains for a few days, it's not so bad that it can't be harvested at all.

After harvesting the wheat is to threshing the wheat, taking advantage of the fine weather now, the old captain does not dare to delay for a day, let everyone go home and sleep well, and hurry to threak wheat during the day tomorrow

Zhou Lanxiang went to the ground to cut wheat on the fourth day after she came back, she staggered with Han Jin, Han Jin only slept half a day a day, she cut wheat during the day and rested at night, there were few opportunities for the two to meet, except for three meals to eat together, they were busy working at other times.

Tonight, he was finally able to have a good rest, so Han Jin proposed to roll noodles, "I'll roll them, you just make a marinade, let's eat lo noodles" so that Xiangxiang can take a break.

In the past few days, Xiangxiang has been exhausted, and Han Jin is so distressed. But there is no way, everyone does this, several people are suffering from heat stroke, drink a bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi water and rest for a while before going to harvest wheat, he and Xiangxiang are not lazy and slippery characters, as long as the body is fine, no one can do anything to pretend to be sick and not work.

Mai Shui was too tired, and Xiangxiang really didn't have the strength to cook complicated meals, so she listened to Han Jin and asked him to roll noodles, and she went to make marinade.

I made a marinade of capers, chili peppers, minced meat, and put a lot of fresh red peppers, which was for Han Jin, and made an eggplant and green pepper, which was for Xiaoshan to eat, and she ate tomatoes and eggs herself.

She is very quick even if she is tired of working, Han Jin's noodles have not been cooked in the pot, the three marinades have been ready, the color of red, red, green and green is particularly beautiful, Xiaoshan likes to eat large pieces of eggplant, so he secretly pinched a piece and tasted it first, so fragrant that his eyes narrowed, and he came to greet Han Jin, "Brother Jin, roll out one more bowl for me"

The three of them rolled out a big pot of noodles, Han Jin and Xiaoshan directly served it in a small pot, and at the last bit there was no leftovers to eat some leftover marinade, Han Jin took the lead, and the two of them actually drank some noodle soup as soup, and finally looked at the table, they didn't even have to wash the bowls, they were all clean

Xiaoshan likes to eat at home the most, touching his stomach and standing up to show his brothers and sisters, "See if I have grown taller, I must have grown, or I will not eat in vain if I eat so old every day"

Children are indeed grown, only growing tall and not growing meat, and they are thin and thin as much as they eat, but they are already taller than most of their peers.

At the end of last year, he was still like a little girl, white and weak, but now he is half a young man, and his facial features have grown a lot, even if he still has red lips and white teeth, no one will look at him as a little girl anymore.

The child showed his height for a while, and everyone went to sleep, tired for so many days, even Han Jin, who was able to work eighteen hours a day and was just as energetic, also needed to sleep well to replenish his strength at this time.

However, Han Jin still boiled the bath water for Xiangxiang before going to bed and brought it in, the most annoying thing about harvesting wheat is the wheat mangs all over the body, as long as there is a little bit of it that is not cleaned, it can make people unable to sleep, Xiangxiang has a lot of red dots on his body that are drawn out by Mai Mang, he has been paying attention to it during the day, how tired she is these days, he has to let her take a good bath before going to bed, otherwise he will worry about her discomfort and he will not be able to sleep well.

Xiaoshan was at home, and Han Jin didn't want to stay in the Xiangxiang House for too long and didn't go out, but he was still reluctant to leave like this, and kept surrounding her, but he didn't dare to really kiss and hug her.

He wears little in the summer, he knows his own concentration, he almost made a fool of himself in front of Xiangxiang two days ago, and his heart is weak these days, and he doesn't dare to really do anything, so he takes her hand to give her medicine.

Xiangxiang's hands are too delicate, and the palms of her hands are red when she holds the sickle all morning, if she hadn't been wearing gloves, she would have been blistered with blood.

Han Jin looked at Xiangxiang's hands that were pricked red by Mai Mang, and thought that next year, Xiangxiang would definitely not be allowed to harvest wheat again, and he would have to find something else for her to hide

Xiangxiang didn't let him take the medicine, he had yawned several times, he didn't want to go, he had to go, he went back to lie on the kang and couldn't fall asleep, thinking about when he had the opportunity to hurry up and tell Xiangxiang about marriage, it was best to get married on eleven this year

The marriage in Tunzi was all in the winter when the farm was slack, Han Jin felt that he couldn't wait, the sooner the better, he didn't know that he could force himself to let go of Xiangxiang and return to his own house a few times, and he might really not be able to let go next time

And Xiangxiang in the West House also can't sleep, she is really tired these days, but what is even more tiring is not the wheat harvesting, but that she has to face Han Jin casually, and she doesn't know how many days she can last.

She couldn't sleep, so she began to pack up her things, opened the two boxes of clothes that Han Jin specially made for her, two large boxes of new clothes, as well as fabrics that were not made, and even the wool yarn for knitting sweaters in autumn was bought in several colors and put there, all of which Han Jin bought in the past six months this year.

He thought she didn't know, and he also made two big boxes in her three new houses, and told Xiaoshan to put clothes for her, because he couldn't fit them if he bought them later, and he was afraid that she wouldn't agree, so he kept them there, saying that he would move them over when he bought new clothes in the fall.

But she didn't need any of that.

Zhou Lanxiang put most of the clothes she wore into the space, including the silk quilt prepared for Han Jin's wedding, tweed materials, beautiful clothes, and some good things he usually bought for her, she was reluctant to use them, she praised them, and they were all sorted out and packed up today.

It's only been more than half a year, and I didn't think there were many, but there were more than one box in one arrangement.

It seems that both of them have a habit of giving each other things.

Gently covering the box, Zhou Lanxiang gently stroked the lid of the box, her eyes were dry, and she was heavy and dry even blinking.

In the future, they will not have the opportunity to give each other anything.

The orange tree in the space that can strengthen the body and heal all kinds of diseases has grown a little, and the two oranges that were originally green on one side and yellow on the other are about to turn yellow.

Zhou Lanxiang touched the two oranges, if she knew that she was sick, would she still choose to give these two oranges to others

Yes. If she could exchange her health for Xiaojin and Xiaoshan to live a long and healthy life, she would definitely choose this.

Some things were already predestined, and she couldn't change them. There are gains and losses, maybe the cause and effect have already been arranged in the dark, if she wants Xiaojin and Xiaoshan to be inviolable, she has to pay for her health, if this is really the case, then she is willing.