Chen Dashan went home to mention it, and found that there were small ghost peppers here, and there was a smell of honey.

It smells good.

He couldn't help but taste it, it was sweet, it was very good.

When you are tired from work, you can immediately relieve your fatigue after a few sips.

He put the gourd in the bucket and took a few bowls of the sea, and put them on the ground.

When everyone is harvesting, when they are thirsty, they can come and scoop and drink.

After the workers' meals were ready, Mrs. Chen and the others began to eat.

Qu Xinde naturally stayed to eat.

Mrs. Chen brought him a big duck egg and said, "Boss, eat a duck egg." ”

"Thank you." Qu Xinde took the duck egg and peeled it.

Mrs. Chen put the little begonia in the chair where she was eating, gave her a spoon, soaked the duck egg yolk in the rice porridge, and let her eat it by herself.

Little Begonia is also willing to do it herself, but her hands are not very coordinated, so her movements are very slow.

But she was clean, and every time she scooped a spoonful, she put the spoon on the edge of the bowl and scraped it.

It's just that there is a lot of flesh on her face, and she inevitably touches her face when she eats it.

Got the porridge pulp in his face.

Chen Liu kept rubbing her on the side.

Mrs. Chen said, "Don't wipe it, wipe it together when she's full." ”

Chen Liu still can't help it.

Xiao Haitang quickly ate enough, Qu Xinde hugged her again, and said, "I will take her, you can do whatever you want." ”

"If the owner wants to go out, remember to take an umbrella to go, the eldest girl has tender skin, I'm afraid she will get sunburned." Mrs. Chen said and gave him an umbrella.

Qu Xinde went out with an umbrella and a little begonia.

General Kuro, and Snowball hurriedly followed.

They have to take care of it carefully, so that they don't let the little master take the little master out of the village.

Even if it's an acquaintance, you have to be on guard.

How did Qu Xinde know that dogs thought so much in their hearts, and they were still clingy.

I was very happy in my heart, seeing that the dogs of the Dashan family were intimate with him, was it far from him marrying his sweetheart?

He was full of energy and hugged the little begonia to the field to watch other farmers harvest their crops.

The weather was very sunny and cloudless.

The blue sky looks as clean as a jewel, and the cleanliness makes people feel intoxicated.

Under the blue sky are green mountains, and under the green mountains are winding rivers and patches of golden wheat fields.

The people who toiled in the wheat fields had the joy of a good harvest on their faces.

This is their ration, and only when the grain comes out of the fields will their livelihood be guaranteed for the next year.

Don't worry about running out of food, don't worry about the children starving to death.

In the wheat field in the distance, young and old go into battle together.

Even a two- or three-year-old boy who can't walk steadily, has to go to the field to gather ears of wheat.

There is also a competition between the ground and the ground to see who cuts the fastest.

The villagers are secretly working hard in the fields, and no one wants to admit that they are inferior to others.

When everyone saw the owner coming, they all straightened up and accosted him.

He also greeted them with a smile and asked them to take advantage of the good weather to hurry up and grab the seeds.

These farmers all rely on digging from the ground for food, and they don't need to say this, they can do it themselves.

However, they were a little puzzled.

The baby in the owner's hand, why does it look like a girl from the Dashan family?

Some people say no, it's his own family.

Some people say it's from the Oyama family.

Of course, there are also discerning people who can see that the owner intends to curry favor with Mrs. Chen, but he doesn't dare to say it.

I'm afraid that if it gets out, it will be a small matter to offend Mrs. Chen, and if they offend the owner, they will be miserable.

Qu Xinde took the little begonia to go around, and saw that everyone was harvesting crops in full swing, and he was very satisfied.

They turned around and went back, standing in front of the gable and watching Chen Dashan and their harvest.

The people working in Chen Dashan's field were also laughing and laughing, and everyone's interest was also very high.

Whether you are farming or not, there is no one who does not like the food in your mouth.

It's not too hot now, and everyone is already sweating profusely.

When the sun is hotter, don't they all have to work in the sun?

Little Begonia thought that her dear father was going to be exposed to the sun, and she felt distressed.

She couldn't understand what she was saying, and after a while, a cloud came from nowhere.

That cloud is also very interesting, just above Chen Dashan's home, just enough to help them block the sun.

At first, no one noticed.

I thought that occasionally a cloud drifted in, and I had encountered it before.

But that cloud will soon drift away.

The clouds came and went, moving with the movement of the sun, as if God had given them an umbrella.

Everyone thought it was very strange and talked about each other.

Chen Dashan has become accustomed to this abnormal situation.

There are all kinds of rarities in their family.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Qu Xinde standing on the ground holding Xiao Haitang, and the smile on his face deepened.

He worked harder.

At noon, Mrs. Chen made fried diced pork with sauerkraut head, with a little diced chili, poured some water after stir-frying, and then got some flour water to mix it in.

The soup is slimy, spicy and spicy.

When the rice is served, the soup and vegetables are placed on top of the rice, which is amazing.

She cooked two large pots of rice, lest they would not have enough to eat.

The dish was also fried in a large pot.

There are not enough bowls at home, and some people eat on plates.

I didn't have enough chopsticks, so I went out and got two willow sticks to use as chopsticks.

These people are all hard-working people, and they can only eat enough when they arrive in Gufu.

However, it is impossible for Gu Fu to give them big fish and meat to eat every day, let alone such a refreshing and neat meal.

So I don't pay attention to eating, and I'm not picky about eating.

For people who are food scarce, there is no qualifying to be picky.

When they ate Chen Dashan's meal today, they realized that the rice could still be eaten like this, and they directly mixed the vegetables and soup into the rice.

It's so delicious, I still want to eat it.

People who could only eat one bowl ate another bowl of rice ate another bowl of rice.

Those who can eat two bowls also eat a large bowl.

When everyone eats, they only care about pulling rice, and no one talks much.

Qu Xinde was also satisfied.

Every time he came to Chen's house, his food made him linger.

After eating, he said to Chen Dashan: "Dashan, Uncle has a suggestion for you." ”

Chen Dashan looked at the person in front of him, who was not much older than himself, calling himself an uncle, and felt a little speechless.

Still, he asked good-naturedly, "What's your opinion?" ”

"They'll help you cut the wheat, so you can get out of the game." Otherwise, so much wheat is enough for you. Qu Xinde said.

Chen Dashan looked at the large piece of land that had been cut off and felt that it made sense.

He told Su Wat about the wheat harvest here and the fight there.

Of course, Su Wat didn't have any opinions.

Anyway, cutting wheat is work, and fighting is still work.

Why don't you do it?