Cheng Xiwen can already eat a little porridge, and the shrimp meat is a little less, and it tastes good!

This kind of moment to experience life and delicious food is quite satisfying!

There is seafood at home, and before they finish eating, the eight Pan sisters stay at home, and in addition to taking their sisters, they occasionally need to write!

After all, there are only two youngest brothers, and they haven't studied yet? The rest of the school will start soon!

I didn't have to go to school for a few months, so I can say that I was a lot lazy!

Cheng Xiwen, a child, finally found a tool to pick the lock one day, and one night his father brought back a toolbox, which will be brought back to the factory tomorrow!

These tools are newly bought, he went on a business trip, went to the provincial capital, went the same day, returned the same day, as for what to do?

Cheng Xiwen doesn't know, of course, the business trip is for the business of the factory!

The lockpicking tool is a hammer, and he receives it in the space with his mind, quietly in the dark of course!

Or while her parents are asleep, in the last few days, she has not disappeared in the same place, and her parents have relaxed a little more when they sleep at night!

Because of that time, there was less ambiguity between the parents at night, as for whether it was when she was asleep!

She's still a baby, only a few months old, and she can't thunder when she's sleepy!

In the middle of the night, when his parents were asleep, he physically entered the stupa space and did the hard work of picking the lock!

After all, the body of a baby transformed by spiritual fluid is only a few months old, and it is good to be able to sit up, and you still have to stand up with something.

Her most action is crawling!

Holding a two-pound hammer in his hand, it's very hard to hold it with both hands, and there is no way to work hard, if you don't knock on the lock, how do you know what's inside?

It took a few minutes, my hands were numb, I pried open the first box, opened the lid, and found that it was not gold or silver, but Mulun.

"Mom, when is this Mulun? Looks like a shotgun! ”

Their ancestors couldn't have been hunters, right?

Cheng Xiwen just has this question mark, but she also knows that their family has always had a corps, and more than 20 years ago, what happened here was very tragic.

Their family also has a corps, and the factory is protected!

Maybe there are also employees of the factory, after all, the factory employees are more migrant workers in the village, at that time it was still his family's factory, and now the factory is a joint venture, and the factory has been donated.

It seems that I am sorry for my ancestors, but because of the donation of family property, my family is more stable!

My father saw this scene a few years ago, but he didn't know that a year later, he still couldn't do anything about this factory!

It's not that he can't do it, it's that this world is too chaotic!

Cheng Xiwen thought as the hammer in her hand pried open another box.

Open this box, the same Mulun.

Cheng Xiwen is very tired, are those boxes slowly pried open?

It's just that the tools are returned.

Cheng Xiwen still overcame her curiosity and tiredness, and opened it to open another box, this time her luck was better, she opened this box, and it was actually gold and silver jewelry, gems!

Wow, if these are not fake, then what a fortune!

It turns out that the ancestor is so rich! Donated the factory, donated money, and there are still these good things left!

My ancestors were rich people, and many years ago, there were many fields and industries, and later after the reform, their family donated these fields!

Cheng Xiwen opened the lock of another box again, and saw that there were more than 100 large yellow croaker, and she was dazzled by the golden light.

With these two treasures, as well as the wooden warehouse, and the remaining boxes, she was not in a hurry to open them, got out of the space, and put the hammer in the box.

At this time, it was the middle of the night, and I came back quietly from doing big things, and I didn't know until my parents got up!

"Weed, it's breakfast, shhh Zhao Jiasui, as usual, picked up her daughter when the time came.

Eight big brothers ran in.

"Hey, little sister, did she go to pan for gold last night, why does she have dark circles under her eyes?"

"Yes, little sister, why do you have dark circles?"

Eight sons, you say everything I say, and it's hilarious!

Zhao Jiasui took a serious look at her daughter, and she really had dark circles under her eyes!

"Oh, little girl, why do you have dark circles under your eyes, this little one, didn't you sleep last night? No, didn't you sleep when you went to bed? ”

Cheng Xiwen ......, are the dark circles so obvious? Mirror, mirror!

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Ye Junluan has stayed at home these days, with the two younger sisters together, the production team collects grain, and some old people take their children to pick up rice, and the older ones do dry grain and the like.

He wanted to go to pick up ears of rice, but his parents didn't let him go, so when the family was busy, he followed his two younger sisters to the threshing field in the evening to have a look.

In the evening in the grain drying field, the big children and the women who were drying the grain, the educated youth, harvested the rice and sweated and wet their clothes.

"Captain, someone fainted!"

Ye Xinfa sometimes receives such reports, the team leaders of the 15 production teams are divided into fields in the southeast, northwest and northwest, and assign villagers to work in the fields.

Fainting is the educated youth who went to the countryside, those proud women of the sky, the proud son of the sky, after going to the countryside, only to find that a control of blood, defeated by reality, the first, the next day to work was overwhelmed by the heavy work, dizzy!

Ye Xinfa could only arrange for the village doctor to treat them, and by the way, the village doctor had to let people boil some medicine to relieve the heat and distribute it to the people who worked in the fields to drink.

Every day there are constant situations, or uneven division of labor, such and such contradictions!

Ye Xinfa is now accustomed to mediation, and if he can't mediate, he will be punished separately, and the contradictions of any personnel are not as good as grabbing food!

After more than ten busy days, the rice was harvested and the rice seeds were planted.

Ye Xinfa once thought about the locust plague that his son said, whether to find a way, don't plant seedlings first!

After thinking about it, he still chose to be silent, now he doesn't talk about feudal superstition, he can't find a good reason, he doesn't want to lose his name as a captain for the sake of things he doesn't know in the future!

Finally, when the day came to pay the grain, all the strong young people helped to push the cart to transport the grain, and the trolleys, ox carts and carriages were all dispatched!

Ye Xinfa took the lead, this day was the most tense and lively day in half a year, and they were looking forward to the smooth delivery of grain, so they could share the grain.

There is still a lot of work to be done for women, young people, and women, as well as the elderly and children, and some of the grain has not been dried yet, and the straw has not been picked back.

After the grain is distributed, it will not be idle, and the next season's grain planting will begin, and the arable land will also begin!

In the evening, when the family was having dinner, someone came to knock on the door: "Knock knock"

"Captain, are you home?"

The voice of a middle-aged man!

Zhao Jiasui went to open the door and found that it was a team leader of Team 15.

"At home, what's the matter?"

Ye Xinfa also put down his chopsticks and came out!

"Captain, the grandson of the two old couples has a fever, ask for help!"

Ye Xinfa frowned and said: "Then don't hurry up and take the child to the village doctor for treatment, tell me, I won't treat him, the child's condition can't be delayed!" ”

"Their identity is ......" The captain of the 15th team hesitated, afraid of taking care of the matter!

"When a child is sick, it should be taken seriously, it is a life!"

Ye Xinfa once heard his son say that he should treat them well, the child is innocent!

"But they, they don't have the money......!" The captain of Team 15 whispered.

Ye Xinfa ......