After dinner, Jiang Han did not lie in the room of the midsummer solstice as before, but went back to the cabin.

Midsummer Solstice hugged her fried bran, curiously leaned over to the window of the wooden house and looked in.

Jiang Han was scribbling on the paper, and he didn't notice that there was an extra head by the window, and he was caught by the midsummer solstice.

She asked suspiciously, "Why are you drawing a schematic diagram of the irrigation operating system?" ”

It's too late to hide.

"How do you peek at my privacy." Jiang Han made up an excuse: "I, I'll review it." You took the time to teach me, and of course I have to remember. ”

"So hard?"

Wander in at the height of summer and take a look at this wooden house.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but this room seems to be brighter, and it's not the same gray appearance as before.

It's the same as when Dad was still around.

Midsummer Solstice thought, his expression became more gentle. She sat down beside Jiang Han, "Is there anything unclear?" ”

Jiang Han's heart was so weak that he couldn't do it, but he still pretended to be calm, and asked casually: "Is there a way to simplify the process, save time, and maximize benefits?" ”

As soon as the words came out, he himself was stunned.

It sounded professional, not like he should have known.

"The current operation has been streamlined." Midsummer Solstice thought about it seriously: "Have you found any steps that can be improved?" ”

Jiang Han just wanted to divert her attention, of course there was no solution. He put his doubts aside and confessed, "I just wanted to see if I could be lazy." ”

"Why do you say that about yourself?" Midsummer Solstice is dissatisfied: "I have a lot of work, and sometimes I can't finish it myself." You just took over, and it's normal that you can't get used to it. You're not lazy, you're doing well.

I know you're having a hard time. Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you can't finish the work, I'll solve it when I recover. ”

Midsummer Solstice thought for a moment: "Or, I'll summon a few undergraduates to help you." It's the end of the semester anyway, and it's time for them to score it. ”

"No!" Jiang Han immediately refused, "I'm afraid of life." ”

He was planning to train the villagers secretly, and if the midsummer solstice brought in others, he would be exposed.

He knew that Midsummer Solstice was not an unreasonable person, and wanted to talk to her again about letting the villagers go to the melon shed to help.

He asked, "Have you ever considered giving the villagers another chance?"

Strictly speaking, greenhouses have their share too, right? They don't take their stuff lightly.

If they helped, you wouldn't have to do that much and you could spend your time on more important things, right? ”

Midsummer Solstice still insisted on his own opinion: "The greenhouses are all high-tech, and they can't do it." ”

Jiang Han also knew that the midsummer solstice was very stubborn. He stopped arguing with her, and just finished drawing the diagram in silence.

In the middle of summer, the uncles and aunts in the village have an inexplicable sense of weakness and powerlessness in the face of high technology.

They always think that these high-tech things are too fragile and expensive, even if there is a schematic diagram of Jiang Han, they don't dare to start, and they are always worried that they will not operate it properly and destroy these equipment.

In the past few days, although the work was assigned to the villagers, Jiang Han did not save much time.

Aunt Zhengqiu was too unconfident in herself, and she had to be checked by Jiang Han every step she made. Uncle Jianjun confuses the operation steps. Fortunately, they didn't practice directly with the machine, so they didn't cause too much trouble.

Although it was more troublesome than expected, Jiang Han did not give up.

It took him two days to get the crowd used to the unfamiliar instruments. It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that everyone basically mastered the usage.

Aunt Zhengqiu was very embarrassed: "I wanted to help you do something, but I didn't expect to delay your time." ”

Jiang Han didn't care: "Don't take it to heart, this is called early investment, and it will be convenient for us in the future." ”

In Jiang Han's imagination, even if Midsummer Solstice refused the help of the villagers, during the time she was recuperating, everyone could at least help themselves.

After that, he can use the results of the crowd to prove to Midsummer Solstice that she is wrong, that the villagers can use the high-tech tools in the greenhouse, and they use them well.

But he didn't expect that the future he envisioned would come so early, so overwhelming, and even a little tragic.

The fourth day of illness on the solstice in the middle of summer.

She is almost cured, and today is the last time she goes to the town hospital for an infusion.

Ms. Liu left halfway through and went home by herself.

While passing by the Murashi Stone, she met Uncle Yang.

After saying hello, Uncle Yang asked, "You recently taught your Aunt Zhengqiu something new, and she memorizes that pinyin table at home every night."

My God, Qiuqiu doesn't bother to learn things, she still learns this at such an age, I'm really ashamed of her. ”

Midsummer Solstice didn't know what this matter had to do with him. It's always good to learn, though. So she told Uncle Yang: "It's never too late to learn." ”

Uncle Yang originally wanted to find an alliance to belittle his wife, but he didn't expect to hit a nail here in the middle of summer. He laughed at himself and left.

Midsummer Solstice didn't put this matter at ease at first, until the afternoon, when Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou came to see her.

Aunt Zhou was very embarrassed: "According to the rules, you have to come over in the morning to visit the patient, but your Uncle Zhou and I are so busy that we can't take a break in the morning, so——"

"I don't pay attention to that." Midsummer Zhi said to Aunt Zhou seriously: "I'm very happy that you came." And you brought so many gifts. ”

Aunt Zhou brought a basket of eggs and a processed chicken.

Recently, I can only eat liquid food in the middle of summer, and I am happy when I see meat. She and Aunt Zhou confirmed: "It's a gift for me, right?" ”

Aunt Zhou couldn't cry or laugh: "The eggs were bought by your mother." The chickens are for you. ”

Midsummer Solstice was so happy that she couldn't help but laugh. She felt that she should mature a little more, so she hurriedly hid her smile.

Aunt Zhou was amused by her: "You used to be serious, and you didn't like to talk, and you walked with your head down all day long." Unexpectedly, after Xiao Jiang came, you were a lot more cheerful. ”

Speaking of Jiang Han, there is no need to praise him on the midsummer solstice, Uncle Zhou praised him first, "Xiao Jiang is good, the young man is handsome and patient, he taught us in the greenhouse——"

Uncle Jianjun instructed everyone not to let Midsummer Solstice know that they went to the greenhouse to help.

Seeing that Uncle Zhou was about to say something, Aunt Zhou hurriedly pestled him.

When he heard the greenhouse, he came to the middle of the summer solstice and asked: "What's wrong with Xiaojiang in the greenhouse?" ”

"It's fine." Aunt Zhou said: "He has made a new trick, and now he doesn't write his name on the melon, and he takes pictures directly." ”

Jiang Han and Sheng Xia Zhi talked about it, and Sheng Xia Zhi thought it was very good: "This is very good, it is very convenient for everyone to take melons." ”

Aunt Zhou saw that she was not suspicious, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She said, "We old guys, what do we have to shoot. ”

"People will get old, and those who don't get old are monsters." Midsummer Solstice disagrees with her statement: "Why isn't it worth shooting."

Your hair is beautiful, long, straight, and of a particularly good quality, like a model for a shampoo commercial, which I have been envious of since I was a child. ”

Aunt Zhou was very happy to be coaxed by her: "You, you've been with Xiaojiang for a long time, and your mouth is sweet." ”

Midsummer Zhi was not convinced: "I was originally very sweet. ”

The three of them really didn't have anything in common, so they chatted a few words, and Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou left under the pretext that something was wrong.

When she went out, Aunt Zhou asked Uncle Zhou, "Do you want to remind Xiao Jiang?" ”

Uncle Zhou didn't care, "Remind me, didn't you fool the past." Besides, seeing that he is about to get off work, Xiao Xia is sick again, how can he go to the greenhouse. ”

Aunt Zhou felt that he was right, and gave him another elbow: "You talk a lot." You can't remember what Lao Yin specially told. ”

Uncle Zhou was aggrieved: "Xiao Jiang is good, I can't wait to praise him when I see someone." ”

"Also, Xiao Jiang, this kid is really good." Aunt Zhou looked back at the Sheng family, "The two of them have lived for so long, I don't know what Xia Xia means to him." ”

Uncle Zhou analyzed: "It's definitely not interesting." The two of them want something, but they can't carry people behind their backs.

Look at the two of them, everything is open-minded together, buddy, Lao Yin and I don't have them. ”

He shook his head regretfully: "I don't know what medicine Fang Lidong's kid gave Xia Xia, Xiao Jiang is not stronger than Fang Lidong." ”

Aunt Zhou pinched him, "What do you say, the object was picked by Xiao Xia herself, she doesn't know who is good to her." ”

After thinking about it, she said again: "Counting, Xiao Xia is one year older than our Xiao Xue." For some reason, I always treat her like a child.

Xiaoxue has a second child, Xia Xia, I think it's still early for her to get married. ”

Uncle Zhou thought about it, and it was the same thing: "Maybe she is all focused on learning, and she looks childish." ”

The two chatted and gossiped, leaving behind the matter of reporting to Jiang Han.

So, when the midsummer solstice arrives at the greenhouse, catch everyone right.