The matter had been discussed before, and when the people saw this, they dispersed.

When leaving, they didn't forget to tell each other, "In the future, I will still call Wang Yuanwai, be careful and blurt out, it will be a big deal." ”

Li Zhensheng thanked everyone and walked out of the courtyard, and he became a businessman again.

Mr. Wen and Liu Zhiheng are going back to the city, and there are too many things to arrange and plan.

Mrs. Cui stayed, and took Jiayin to the valley to find the old lady.

Just as the old lady was walking back with the food box, she smiled when she saw them: "Jinrou, the sun is so big, why did you come out?" Let's go home! I asked Hongying to make your favorite stuffed tofu with meat! ”

Mrs. Cui remembered what happened before, and couldn't help but redden, the old lady didn't know that her favorite eldest son was murdered like this, if she knew, she would be in pain......

Fortunately, everyone hid the matter first, although there will always be a day when it will be revealed, but it can be delayed for as long as it takes.

Jiayin was afraid that Mrs. Cui would be seen by her grandmother, so she hurriedly struggled to hug her grandmother's neck, "Grandma, Fu Niu's belly is also hungry." ”

"Knowing the little gluttonous cat, your mother has steamed egg custard for you!" The old lady put down the food box and hugged her granddaughter, so she didn't care about seeing how Mrs. Cui was.

Mrs. Cui hurriedly picked up the food box and walked back with her grandparents......

In the courtyard of Wang's house in the south of the city, Wang E finally saw that her husband was not drunk and went home, she couldn't help but greet her happily and asked, "Master went out to do business today?" ”

"Smooth!" Wang Yuanwai smiled and lifted the roast chicken in his hand, "I went to Luo'an, rented the yard, and bought you a roast chicken by the way, don't you like to eat this the most, how many drinks will we have tonight?" ”

Wang E blushed and said angrily: "The children are here, they are talking when they go back to the house." ”

Brother Li led the cat brother around Daddy, "Dad, take us to the street tomorrow, okay?" ”

"Okay," Wang Yuanwai picked up his youngest son and rubbed his eldest son's head, "The day after tomorrow, I will send my brother to the academy, and tomorrow we will go to the street to buy some things." ”

"So fast?" Wang E was a little surprised and asked, "Can't you wait for ten days and a half moon?" ”

"No," Wang Yuanwai didn't look at her, and lowered his head to help his youngest son cover the torn placket, "I have rented the yard today, and I have all the materials, as long as I hold the bedding and luggage, I can live." There happens to be a schoolboy class at the college, and it has been half a month since the class started, and it was easy for Brother Li to keep up with it in the past, otherwise it would be difficult for Brother Li to go to study again after a long time. ”

Brother Li is a quiet person and likes to read, so he also said at this time: "Mother, I want to study, I am not lazy." ”

Wang E couldn't say anything more, so she could only respond: "Okay, let's go the day after tomorrow." ”

Soon, the dinner table was set and the family ate.

After the meal, the children went to bed early, and the couple really made a pot of wine, and sat down to drink and eat roast chicken.

Wang Yuanwai took a glass from the left and a glass from the right, and soon became half drunk.

He tore a chicken leg to Wang E, and said with a smile: "I was very sick back then, you just pulled the chicken leg for me to eat, and said that you can get better quickly after eating the chicken leg, I still remember it now." ”

Wang E's face stiffened, and she reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "How many years have passed, do you remember." ”

Wang Yuanwai smiled bitterly, "I have a bad headache recently, and I'm afraid that one day I won't remember anything, so I will talk to you more, and I will be more stable." ”

Wang E was a little distressed, thought about it and said, "Otherwise, find a doctor and prescribe a few more days of decoction." ”

Wang Yuanwai shook his head, "I've been sick for more than ten years, since all the doctors I've found say that it can't be cured, then forget it, it's my life to live until I live......"

Wang E clenched the chicken leg in her hand, subconsciously bit her lip, hesitated for a long time, and said: "Don't say that, master, maybe it will be fine in a few days, such a good person as master, will definitely be fine." ”

"Well, I can't say for sure, God is blind. You see how many evil people in the world are full of children and grandchildren, and how many good people do not end well. ”

Wang Yuanwai said casually, but Wang E listened to it with a very weak heart.

She ate the chicken leg slowly, but it was a little difficult to swallow.

Lately, I always feel that something is wrong, is it because she has grown older, and her heart has become softer?

Thinking about her deceased father and the Wang family's family business, Wang E took a deep breath and suppressed the uneasiness in her heart.

It's okay to go to Luo'an to stay for a while, maybe when you come back, everything will be fine......

Wang Yuanwai lowered his head and poured wine, and saw his wife's expression clearly out of the corner of his eye, and his heart was completely cold.

One day husband and wife, one hundred days, at this moment, all of them are gone!

He raised his hand to drink the wine in his glass, and tomorrow, it was time for everything to begin......

The autumn wind is extremely diligent, and it has to blow over the millet fields on the hillside thousands of times every day.

And the sun is also conscientious, and it comes out to work day by day.

Under their joint care, the autumn harvest finally came smoothly.

More than 1,000 fruit trees have been planted on the left and right hills of the hot spring valley, but this year there are not many flowers and fruits, and next year is the time for flowers to bloom and fruits to harvest.

This year's protagonist is still the golden millet field between the fruit trees, and the ears of grain are modestly bent over, swaying from time to time with the autumn wind.

On this day, except for those who couldn't leave the valley, all the people in the village gathered at the top of the mountain.

There were hundreds of men, women and children, some carrying sickles, some carrying flat poles, and some carrying baskets, looking at the golden rice in their eyes, and their hearts were heavy for a while, and they couldn't help but shed tears.

At this time last year, they hurriedly collected the Li family's sorghum in their hometown and embarked on the road of escape.

At that time, their minds were full of trying to survive.

I don't want to die on the side of the road, I don't want to die under the butcher's knife of the barbarians, I don't want to die in the deep mountains and old forests......

No one dared to think that there would be a time like this, when they had a home again, put down roots, and were busy with a harvest again.

Not only did they survive, they lived so well!

The millet in front of them is actually not all they rely on for their lives, they have hot springs and valleys that are making money every day, and there are melon fields that can be sold at sky-high prices, but there are still large areas of peanuts and sweet potatoes in the river beach confiscated.

But this does not prevent them from being in awe and grateful for the grain in their eyes.

Food is always the greatest confidence to survive.

A good harvest is always the deepest hope of the people.

The village chief wiped a handful of tears and said, "Everyone remembers how bitter they were before, and how blessed they are now!" I have firmly remembered that whoever dares to break all this, the whole village will not let him go! ”

"Yes, village chief!" Everyone was shouting loudly.

The village chief called Li Lao Er to step forward, and the two raised their sickles and shouted in unison, "It's a good harvest, it's a sickle!" ”

The villagers also raised their hands and shouted, "It's a good harvest, it's a sickle!" ”

The grains were cut down, quickly tied up, and loaded with burdens and sent back to the village threshing floor.

The old man and the children carried the basket and picked up the fallen ears of grain.

No one is lazy, no one is tired, and the whole village is like a high-speed machine, each performing its own duties.

Mrs. Li carried her granddaughter on her back, climbed to the mountain to deliver herbal tea, and then carried her granddaughter to pick up ears of grain.

Jiayin was reluctant to let her grandmother get tired, so she struggled to get off the ground.

The old lady spread her apron under the fruit tree and let her granddaughter sit on it and look at the kettle.

Xu was afraid that her granddaughter would make trouble, so she stuffed her granddaughter with a piece of snack.