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Seeing Miao Miao's unhappy expression and heavy thoughts all night, Rong Chang knew that his baby was still angry with him, and it seemed that his daughter hadn't taken care of Miao Miao yet.

Kong Jia, who didn't know anything about the "medicine" and was kept in the dark, took a short shot of Miao Miao, who was busy chopping chickens and geese in the kitchen, with her mobile phone, and sent it to her daughter.

"Bao'er, you just go home and raise your body, look at the local chickens and geese in the orchard raised by your in-laws, they look attractive." Lulu, who was in Beijing, looked at the tall silhouette sent by her mother, who was busy in the kitchen, and seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Early in the morning, after breakfast, Miao Miao rushed back to the orchard, and the wheat harvest at home was in full swing.

In the field of 300 acres of forest belt interplanting winter wheat, with the roar of the harvester, the golden wheat waves fluctuate with the wind, the heavy ears of wheat are full, and the wheat in front of it is dusty when the harvester passes.

Rows of ripe wheat are twisted, crushed, and threshed in the roar of the machine, and the golden wheat grains are harvested and returned to the warehouse.

Since planting this winter wheat crop at the end of September last year, my father, who had been waiting for a bumper harvest for a long time, waited for a full nine months.

After rubbing a handful of ears of wheat and looking at the golden yellow wheat grains in his hand, Dad carefully pinched a few grains and put them in his mouth, biting into a crisp and clattering sound, his face showing a full sense of achievement.

From her father's demeanor and joyful expression, Miao Miao knew that this year's winter wheat was another bumper harvest, and her low and sad mood was suddenly infected by her father, and she was immersed in a trace of joy and comfort.

His own wheat has been harvested, but there is no trace of the buyer Xiong Jun and the grain truck, Miao Miao is about to call him to urge.

I saw a black Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle driving towards the ground, raising dust all the way behind the car, and jumping from the driver's seat was a thin young man about 1.6 meters tall, with white skin and shrewd facial features, who was a high school classmate Xiong Jun.

Miao Miao strode up to meet her, looked at the shadow of the big truck on the dirt road, and asked in wonder, "Xiong Jun, where is the big truck you pull grain?" ”

Xiong Jun, who is not tall, looked anxious and anxious, "Miao Miao, there is a lot of grain to be purchased these days, and the rented grain clearing site has not been vacated, can you discuss with your father and do me a favor, can you clear the grain in your house?" ”

Looking at Miao Miao, who was silent in thought, Xiong Jun sneered and said, "Dude, you can do me a favor, the 25,000 deposit, the partner will come over and bring it to you in the afternoon, okay?" ”

Thinking that everyone would encounter difficulties, Miao Miao didn't mind, walked up to her father, and whispered about Xiong Jun's meaning.

Dad walked slowly to Xiong Jun, looked at the embarrassed young man, and asked clearly: "My drying field can be used by you, but from now on, you must take Dongmai away within three days." ”

Xiong Jun nodded and said: "Uncle, don't worry, Miao Miao and I are good friends, I won't pit you old, we all know that it is not easy for farmers to farm." Xiong Jun's mouth was like honey, and the words he said were very pleasant to hear.

Because the truck that hauled the winter wheat did not arrive in time, and there was nowhere to unload the grain in the granary on the harvester, the harvester master Aili Mujiang stopped harvesting, walked down from the tall harvester, and said to Miao Miao's father with a smile: "Boss Fu, you are going to slaughter sheep and eat today." ”…

After listening to Ai Limujiang's words, the folds on his father's face were squeezed together, and his eyes lit up with excitement and asked, "Can you receive 600 kilograms per mu?" "Tutu Flying Net .tutufei.

For many years, the farmers of Burak Village have a special attitude when harvesting wheat, when the yield of wheat per mu is as high as 600 kilograms, the harvester master will joke to the farmers to slaughter sheep and eat; When the yield of wheat per mu is more than 500 kilograms, the harvester will let the farmer slaughter the chicken to eat; If the harvester master doesn't say anything, it means that the farmer's winter wheat yield is not good.

Alimujiang replied firmly, "I think it's at least 620 kilograms, what should I do?" Boss, where is the wheat unloaded? He scratched his head and asked again.

Miao Miaomiao's father turned his eyes to look at Xiong Jun, Xiong Jun smiled dryly and said, "Uncle, please help me find a turnover car, and I will bear the fare." ”

Dad said to his little Uygur brother Ai Limujiang: "Ai Limujiang, you do a favor to find a car for this guy, the freight is cheaper, and it is not easy for the young man to do business." ”

Ai Limujiang hurriedly agreed, once twelve years ago, this young man in his early thirties was still a poor household with four walls.

Later, with the help and support of Miao Miao's father, he bought a seeder after getting rid of poverty, and after earning money, he replaced the seeder with a harvester.

Ai Limujiang, who was covered in dust, didn't care about patting the dust on his body, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Half an hour later, a farm tractor drove up, and Elimujiang Mali climbed onto the harvester and began to unload grain.

Just when everyone was waiting for the tractor, Dad asked Xiong Jun when the grain cleaner would come, and Xiong Jun quickly replied that he would come over tomorrow morning, and his three workers would come with the grain cleaner.

Listening to Xiong Jun's words, Dad relaxed a little, and said to Miao Miao: "Son, go, go back to the yard to slaughter chickens to eat, we don't have sheep to slaughter, let's slaughter a few more chickens to treat yourself and everyone." ”

The courtyard was quiet, and the mother, who had taken the medicine, was sleeping on the bed in the hut.

During this period of time, it may be because of Miao Miao and Lulu's affair that has affected her mother, and her mother has not been in a good mood in recent days, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

"Dad, Mom's mood is not right, do you need to go to the hospital?" Miao Miao asked worriedly.

glanced at it with a worried face

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The son, the father did not say a word, and took a special iron hook to the orchard to catch chickens.

Dad didn't tell Miao Miao, these days Mom has been worried about what if Lulu doesn't respond within 15 days after she sends Lulu a text message? Because not having any response is also an attitude, that is, the attitude of her decision to get rid of the relationship with Miao Miao.

The father, under the advice of the mother, did not tell the son who was kept in the dark the real reason why the mother was depressed.

followed his father in the yard, slaughtering chickens, plucking feathers, disemboweling, burning, cleaning, and chopping chicken pieces, and Xiong Jun, who was afraid of the sun, had already gotten into Miao Miao's hut, lying crookedly on the couch and playing with his mobile phone wantonly.

Just as the chicken was cooked, Xiong Jun's three partners drove a white bullhead cart to the orchard.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, the domineering white bull head drove into the yard quickly without the slightest intention of slowing down, and a puff of dust was raised behind the car, and a piercing brake sound was heard, and three people were seen getting out of the car.

Everyone was carrying an iron bucket in both hands, and Xiong Jun, who heard the sound of the car coming out of the house, scratched his scalp embarrassedly, and explained to Miao Miao, who was full of confusion, with a smiling smile: "Brother, I just saw that some of the dried apricots on the trees in your wheat field are ripe, and my friends want to eat some dried apricots on your trees." ”

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^