The old hen at Aunt Wang's house next door began to lay eggs and gave Ping'an two eggs. The other party reminded him of the old words, and asked Zhou Jiao to plant some vegetables and fruits on the field of the flower bed, and specially sent some vegetable seeds.

Zhou Jiao can't say that there are a lot of yards in the village. With the other party's mind, she has to listen to persuasion. Soon, she was at peace, and the mother and son were tossing and turning in the small plot of land with nothing to do.

Zhang Guoqing flipped over the ground, and their mother and son played, anyway, if they gained something in the future, it would be an unexpected surprise. It can also let children understand that farm work is not easy.

With such a thought, a small piece of land was neatly packed up by the family. It's okay, Ping'an walks on two pairs of calves to the small vegetable garden to see if there is germination.

As the days passed, new sprouts sprouted on the land. Weeding, fertilizing, mother and son are careful and carefully cared for the harvest.

Ping An counts the days with his fingers broken every day, but unfortunately no matter how smart a child is, he still can't figure out when he will be mature. Zhou Jiao faced him three times a day, took a bottle, threw a coin into it, and asked him to take out one every day, and when there was no coin in it, the harvest season would come.

As the coins were safely removed, a sudden frost hit in the middle of the night. The weather plummeted in the middle of the night, and the sleepy family fell asleep, unaware.

When he got up early in the morning and walked out of the living room, Zhang Guoqing began to notice that something was wrong. When I went out, I saw that it was frosting. He didn't think much of it for a while, and then ran out to exercise.

Running and running, he inadvertently aimed at the weeds on the ground. finally remembered that his house still had a large backyard of open-air melons, fruits and vegetables, and a large area in the village.

Coming to his senses, Zhang Guoqing began to run home. As soon as I entered the yard, I hurried to see my son's vegetable garden. It's okay not to look at it, but when you look at it, he has a headache. As soon as the leaves sprouted, they all froze to death.

Sneaking to the master bedroom, Zhang Guoqing pushed Zhou Jiao and told her that the frost was shining, and he had to rush to the village to see his backyard. Let her find a way to coax her son.

Zhou Jiao let out a daze, and then fell asleep again. Soon, she felt that something was wrong. If she remembers correctly, the southern spring cold did not freeze to death the plants. Yes, she was in the north at this time. A spirit, she got up, put on her clothes and ran out of the door, and found that Zhang Guoqing had left in a hurry.

Ping'an's vegetable garden has no harvest – her backyard – the crops that have just been planted in the village. There are many things that do not feel fear without deep thought. Looking at the frozen vegetable seedlings, Zhou Jiao felt sad in her heart at this moment. She didn't know if she was sad for the hard work of the mother and son, or for something else.

Standing in the courtyard, Zhou Jiao remembered that a few days ago, Zhang's mother was proud and dreamed of a bumper harvest in the garden, Lin Juhua's hope for the harvest, and the smile that the old captain gradually revealed.

She finally realized what it meant to rely on the sky for food. Speaking of which, the hardest and poorest are still the common people. Thinking of this, she felt that she should do her best.

Here, Zhang Guoqing stared at the bicycle and hurried to Zhangjia Village. The sky had begun to gradually lighten, and along the way, there were many people squatting on the ground, and thanks to his good ears, he could clearly hear the crying inside. What kind of crying was that? It's better for a woman to cry, it's better for a child to cry, it's the unwillingness of the man in charge to suppress his voice, and it is a vent for his frustration in the future.

Zhang Guoqing held back his tears and let himself ignore it as much as possible. Not far ahead was his home, his people, and he didn't know what he was about to face.

A piece of land in the east of the village, gathered around a group of villagers in the early morning, men, women and children squatting, squatting on the ground, but everyone looked at the old man in the middle.

The old captain is everyone's hope at this time. Everyone has been accustomed to following his arrangements for decades. Even if the land is owned by individuals, it will be waiting for his notice and arrangement. The sudden suffering at this moment made the village united, just waiting for the old captain to speak.

The old captain sighed secretly, he knew that he couldn't be discouraged at this time. When the family has to be steady! I have to be steady, and I am even more flustered below.

"Luckily, the patriarch reminded us before. It's a pity, who would have thought that the weather would become so low. I haven't seen many people freeze to death. The big guy is still going to do what he should do. During this time, don't sleep dead at night, come out and stare more. There are also big guys who are tired these days, and strive to re-inoculate as soon as possible. ”

Zhang Guoqing came over from afar and heard the old captain's words, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He was just about to leave, but was spotted by the old captain's sharp eyes.

The old captain took him back to his office and handed him a list of warehouses. Just now, the old captain said that he was good to comfort the villagers, but the seeds that can be replanted are all fixed, especially since there are more fertile fields in the col in their village. Where are the seeds?

Zhang Guoqing frowned and looked at the ground. He had seeds in his hands, but he couldn't open them. There are some things related to Zhou Jiao's safety, he doesn't dare! Neither can it!

The only way is to find Old Man Huang, Li Aiguo, Zhang Zhifeng, and Lao Chen, but there are many things that he can't come forward, and as soon as he appears, the matter is serious.

Individualism, who would dare? Zhang Guoqing is pondering this question, is it worth replanting? No one understands better than him what a great drought is, followed by a great flood. How much can you harvest if you replant it? The harvest of the whole county, this responsibility will make Li Aiguo and them go from heaven to hell in one night.

He opened his mouth and touched it, and after the college entrance examination this summer, he patted his ass and left. But the responsibility afterwards is pressed on the elders who take care of themselves, can they get by?

Zhang Guoqing finally sighed. can only let the old captain react to the township first. A series of procedures came forward to see how the township decided.

Bidding farewell to the disappointed old captain, Zhang Guoqing went back to his backyard to take a look, except for a few hardy crops, basically all of them froze to death. He was in no mood to tidy up anymore and hurried back to the county seat.

In the unit, colleagues are talking about this frost, except for a few older people who have life experience and know that this matter is very important. The younger colleagues didn't pay attention to anything else, only that the grocery store had less supply.

Before getting off work, Zhao Dashan notified everyone of the meeting. The content of the meeting, no one is allowed to ask for leave during this time, and all holidays are postponed. Let everyone be ready to go to the countryside to support farmers at all times.

Zhang Guoqing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, it seems that the reissue of seeds has been passed. That's good, it's up to you to make up for more. You don't have to feel guilty about it.

After getting off work and returning home, Zhang Guoqing rarely saw that Ping An didn't cry, pouting his ass and shoveling the dead seedlings. He looked at Zhou Jiao.

Zhou Jiao smiled. She had just given her child a lesson—a thought lesson, and this was the first time she had taught a thought lesson to her child. She didn't know how much the child could understand, but it should work well.

Stupidity is not scary, but children are afraid of ignorance. No matter what environment you are in, it is best to learn to go with the flow. At this moment, she discussed with Zhang Guoqing that she was secretly sending food, and she must not come forward.

People's hearts are unpredictable, today is enmity, and today is revenge. Does the world have a geometry to repay the gratitude? The Gu family's main house is a living example of this, and it has been a warning to future generations.