These words were sonorous and powerful, which made the faces of the women who had originally said quiet gossip behind their backs change.

This crime of forcing the bereaved family members of the martyrs to death, but no one wants to bear it.

Someone who knew Widow Yang hurriedly stepped forward, went to pull Widow Yang up, waved his hand to let the people around him disperse, and said in a muddy voice: "Forget it, go to the ground!"

If it's late, you will have to deduct your work points. “

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly quickened their pace and wanted to leave.

But he didn't expect Tranquility to take a step forward and stop directly in front of Yang Jinhua.

Then I heard her say in a cold voice: "Apologize! “

Seeing this, the sister-in-law who was with the mud just now was also a little dumbfounded.

When did Fu Hongxing's family have such a stubborn temper?

It's obvious that she has taken care of it just now, why don't you spare people!

"Apologies......!"

Seeing that Yang Jinhua was not born, Tranquility raised her voice slightly, raised the sickle she had just pulled from the ground and said lightly to Widow Yang.

Wang Guihua came out earlier than Ning Jing and the others, and was bending down to cut rice.

You know, at the end of the year, this season's autumn harvest is the most important.

Although it is a long time, no one can say that God will change his face one day.

The rice that has been bent over needs to be cut down in the scorching sun, and after the grain is beaten, it is dried and stored in the barn while the weather is good.

Otherwise, when it rains, when it rains, all the grain will fall into the ground, and the grain will be wasted.

When peasants grow grain, they rely on God's food.

The weather has been good these days, but the production captain and the village chief have given a death order to the big guy, and they must take advantage of the good weather to hurry up and grab it.

In addition, after the harvest, if it rains, you can also take the opportunity to cultivate some corn, sweet potatoes, soybeans and other miscellaneous grains.

In addition to grain, the other miscellaneous grain production brigades collected more according to the variety of each family in each village, and distributed it according to the number of heads of each family.

Therefore, even if everyone who has been tired in the past few days has taken off a layer of skin, it is willing.

Everyone hopes that they can eat two more bites.

Some families have a large population, so they will exchange the grain for coarse grains, and add wild vegetables to mix it, at least until the next year.

Almost all of Wang Guihua's family are strong laborers, so they can save a little coarse grain every year.

However, there are not many.

After all, strong laborers work hard and eat a lot.

In addition, when the children are older, they still have to marry daughters-in-law for their sons.

In the past few days, the Tranquility family has eaten the sweet potatoes that their family had managed to store in the cellar last year.

For this, her mother-in-law also came to the door to scold her man, saying that their family had money and burned in a panic, and they couldn't manage their own affairs, and they still had the energy and food to take care of the life and death of other people's families.

However, fortunately, her mother-in-law is a face-saving person.

Even if he was scolding, he didn't do it in front of Ning Ning's family.

Thinking that there were not many sweet potatoes in his cellar, Wang Guihua's face flashed with sadness.

If this autumn harvest can be completed earlier, the brigade will be able to distribute the grain earlier.

In this way, at least the house can be cooked continuously.

Thinking of this, the speed at which Wang Guihua's subordinates cut the rice became faster and faster.

"It's terrible, it's terrible!

Sister-in-law Osmanthus, Tranquility got in touch with the Yang widow. “

A woman who was good friends with Wang Guihua hurried to the field and shouted at Wang Guihua, who was bending over to work.

“…… What? “

Thinking of the tranquility of her health, Wang Guihua didn't care about working, and directly pinched the sickle in her hand and ran in the direction pointed by the woman.