The first batch of training employees was sent away, and a few of them did not arrive on time for some reason, and Yang Chen of course disposed of them as giving up their work.

His mother called and asked Yang Chen to go back and help with the farm work.

Yang Chen thought that it was probably the last time he threshed grain, and the idea of going back to his hometown to hire someone or contract someone else to thresh was canceled.

He is not hypocritical, but as a farmer's child, he really loves the land!

Isn't the purpose of the existence of the land to provide shelter and enough food for human beings?

Yang Chen ran to Liao Yiren's house and said that he would have to go back to work on the farm for a few days tomorrow, and Liao Yiren of course agreed.

Liao Qingxi, the little girl, is also clamoring to go.

"I'm not going back to play! I have to cut the grain under the sun! If you want to go back for a few days, people will think that you are from Africa, not Taiwan!"

Liao Yiren looked at his precious granddaughter with a smile, "Yang Chen, you just take her to endure hardships, let her know that it is not easy for the farmer uncle to grow food, so she won't eat this or that every day." "Of course Liao Yiren wouldn't think that Yang Chen would really hold the creek at noon and still be on the edge of the field!

"Since Uncle and Grandpa said so, that's good! Xiaoxi, it's okay if you want to go, we have to make three chapters of the law, we can't play with the young lady's temper, we can't cry, we can't clamoring to come back!"

"Okay, I'll depend on you!" In Liao Qingxi's opinion, everything in his hometown has some kind of magic, and only Yang Chen's hands can open this door.

"Since you can overcome the foreseeable difficulties, then tomorrow morning, my cousin will come to pick you up! Bring some change of clothes! Well, I think, we should go buy a few dirty clothes at this time, if your clothes are dirty, I can't buy one and compensate you if I sell my cousin!"

"Okay, but I want you to buy it for me!"

"Okay, no problem!

Yang Chen took Liao Qingxi to visit the night market in Pu'an, and many shops have not closed yet.

Yang Chen bought two sets of sportswear for Liao Qingxi, which made the little girl look refreshed.

"Isn't it good-looking?" Liao Qingxi stinked in front of the mirror and asked Yang Chen.

Yang Chen praised from the bottom of his heart, "If you want to live in a few more years, you will definitely be fascinated by Takeshi Kaneshiro." "That means that although you're good-looking, you're just Lori.

"Get up early tomorrow, don't sleep lazy, I'll call you, if you don't get up, I'll go straight back." Sending Liao Qingxi home, Yang Chen went to Yuan Feifei's house to say goodbye.

Liao Qingxi seemed to have made a lot of determination, and when Yang Chen came to call her, she had already gotten up! In order to cool down, Yang Chen also got up relatively early.

But even so, the two of them sat on the shuttle bus back to Hexian Township, and they still felt the scorching heat, Yang Chen was used to experiencing such weather, how could Liao Qingxi stand it.

"Cousin, it's almost there!"

Yang Chen fanned Liao Qingxi hard, "Get out of the car immediately, and then go back on a motorcycle." ”

In fact, it was only a little more than 20 minutes' drive from the county seat to Hexian Township, and Yang Chen felt that he had arrived all at once, but Liao Qingxi felt that he had been walking for a long time.

After getting off the bus, Yang Chen called a motorcycle.

At this time, the machine farming road has not yet been paved with cement, and the ground is paved with construction slag and stones, and the bumpy feeling is as if the motorcycle will fall down at any time.

Frightened, Liao Qingxi stuck to Yang Chen's back, and then hugged his waist!

This summer is deadly!

Yang Chen felt the destruction of his back by this little girl's spirit and flesh that had begun to take shape!

Fortunately, 10 minutes later, the car stopped outside the gate of Yang Chen's house.

"Mom! I'm back!"

As usual, Ah Huang was the first to run to greet Yang Chen, but when he saw a stranger, he subconsciously wanted to call twice, but Yang Chen hurriedly stopped it.

"Wow!" Liao Qingxi was startled, a yellow dog suddenly rushed to his side, and Liao Qingxi almost turned around and wanted to escape.

"Don't be afraid, Ah Huang, don't bite, she is her own family!"

"Brother!" Yang Han ran out of the house, but saw Liao Qingxi standing behind his brother.

Qin Shuzhen is not at home at this time, working in the field, and the sun is not very hot at this time.

Later, when the sun is big, I don't dare to stand under the shady trees.

How many post-90s generations know the difficulties of Jiaxuan!

"Cousin, this is a cousin, right?" Liao Qingxi pretended to be an adult and touched Yang Han's head.

Yang Chen walked into the house and put down his bag.

"Xiaohan, this is my uncle's cousin!"

"Cousin, you are so beautiful!" Yang Han looked at this sister and felt that the supposedly beautiful female classmates in her class were all weak.

"Hehe, my cousin is also very well-behaved! What grade are you in?"

"Fourth grade!"

"Is my sister also dead from Taiwan?"

"Well, if there is a chance in the future, will my sister take my cousin to Taiwan to play?"

"Okay!"

"There is no air conditioning at home, so I can only blow the electric fan! Sit and rest for a while!" Yang Chen's house is still an old-fashioned tiled house with a Sichuan frame structure, and the conditions are of course a little simpler.

Liao Qingxi is very curious to take a look here and there!

Liao Qingxi walked to the pigsty, but was startled by the pig that woke up.

"Cousin, what's that?"

"Pig, cousin, don't tease it, I'll come out and bite you later!"

"I'll go with you! I'm bored to sit!" Liao Qingxi is not a quiet girl.

"Let's go!"

Yang Chen's four acres of land are very scattered! The farthest along the highway is more than a mile away.

"Look, there's only stakes left in some of the fields! I want to return the grains in time for the rainy season!"

"Cousin, is this what the countryside on the mainland looks like?" Liao Qingxi stood beside Yang Chen, stroking an ear of rice in his hand.

"Of course not, we are a poor and remote country, and the big plains of the people are all mechanized farming, and they are golden as far as the eye can see! The small-scale peasant economy that has been around for thousands of years is still vividly manifested now!"

Yang Chen knew that she was talking to Xiaoxi like this, but she didn't understand it either!

Ten years later, except for a few more buildings in the village, people still have not felt the fruits of reform and opening up, and the honor of the world's second-generation economy still seems to have nothing to do with Yang Chen's family.

The poor remain poor, and the backward remain backward.

Whether it's spiritual or material.

"Xiao Chen, whose child is this?, your girlfriend?" Uncle Li, a neighbor in the yard, passed by Yang Chen with a load of millet and put down the burden to rest for a while.

Uncle Li is 70 years old this year, and he still sticks to the front line of labor, working hard every day on his own one-acre and three-minute thin land!

If you want to change the uncle in the city, play chess early and twist Yangge!

Let them carry a burden of more than a hundred pounds, shall they?

"Li Bo, she is my cousin, she came back from the big city to play! I haven't seen the scenery of these hometowns! Your millet today seems to be still golden and full, and it must be more than a thousand catties!" Yang Chen said about the yield per mu.

"I'm afraid not, 900 pounds is not bad. The old man coughed and spat in the mess of grass at his feet.

"It looks like the millet in the field is still growing well this year!" Yang Chen saw from afar that the rice in his field was densely shining with golden light.