Chapter 0060 The future overlord also has to do farm work

Not long after returning to the dormitory, Yang Chen looked at the time, it was close to 11 o'clock, the dormitory was gone, and the empty dormitory carried three years of time and hid the memories like this.

Yang Chen looked at the class schedule posted on each bed, as well as the dormitory rules and duty rotation table behind the door, and felt warm and hesitant in his heart.

As the head of the dormitory, he was the last to leave the dormitory and handed the key back to the dormitory manager.

Say goodbye to the dormitory manager.

"Let's go to my uncle's house for lunch and then go back!" It was already past 11 o'clock at this time, and when he walked to his uncle's house to almost catch up for lunch, Yang Chen was carrying his bags and walking not fast.

Yang Chen's uncle's house is not far from the school, but there is no traffic, so he can only walk. Just like Yang Chen's way home from school.

Originally, he went back with Zhang Yuesheng, but Zhang Yuesheng went to the town, his brother opened a restaurant in the town, and Zhang Yuesheng moved all his luggage over.

So, they didn't go back together.

When they came to their uncle's house, their uncle and aunt were still busy working in the field, and when they heard Yang Chen's call, they hurriedly agreed and accepted the work.

"Uncle, uncle!" Yang Chen called out affectionately.

The relatives who came back to attend his grandmother's funeral were all gone, and even Yang Chen's uncle and aunt were gone, and only his uncle and aunt were left at home.

"Chen'er is on vacation, the college entrance examination is over, how is it, is not confident!" Uncle Qin Qiang put down the hoe and asked Yang Chen while washing his hands.

"It's okay!" Yang Chen said modestly.

"Okay, okay, our family is finally going to be a college student, Chen'er, you have to work hard, don't let your mother's luck go to waste! You know, it's not easy for us rural people to train a college student!" Qin Qiang is also a carpenter, and he is also working under Yang Chen, Qin Shu, Qin Yun, in the provincial capital of Yidu, but now he has caught up with the farm and went home to help.

"Your uncle and nephew talk, I'll cook!" Uncle Tang Yunxi washed her hands and cooked, and the time was less than twelve o'clock.

The countryside in Yang Chen's hometown is not like the city, it is too early to cook at twelve o'clock, let alone eat on time at twelve o'clock.

Qin Qiang washed his hands, took out some peanuts and melon seeds, and chatted with Yang Chen in the courtyard. The bamboo forest is lush and cool, although there are a lot of mosquitoes, but a pampas fan can solve the problem.

Yang Chen took a bamboo basket and loaded a basket of corn to help his uncle break the corn kernels.

"I heard your mother say, what is the medical school you applied for, do you want to be a doctor?" Qin Qiang once dreamed of being a barefoot doctor in the village, but in the end he didn't succeed.

"Well, I want to be a doctor, when we are farmers' own doctors!" Yang Chen only clarified his purpose of being a doctor with such a great goal, that is, a doctor who charges a reasonable fee and can see a good doctor.

But in fact, whether the peasants can afford to see the disease has much to do with the doctors.

"Okay, young man, when you go out of the countryside in the future, don't forget to give birth to you and raise your land!"

"My nephew won't!" Of course, Yang Chen knew how much he couldn't let go of this land.

"It's best not to forget your roots!"

"Chen'er, come and wash your hands and eat!" Tang Yunxi greeted Yang Chen in the kitchen.

After eating a simple lunch, Yang Chen chatted with his uncle and aunt for a while, and after the sun softened in the afternoon, Yang Chen said goodbye to his uncle and aunt and went home.

"The college entrance examination is also over, and I just wait for the results, just play at my uncle's house for a few days, and Qin Hua will also have a holiday in a few days, you brothers will talk about it again!" Qin Qiang kept Yang Chen to play for a few more days and then go back.

"Uncle, I have to go back to breaking the corn, if I don't break the corn at home, it may rain! ”

Qin Qiang also knows that this is the case, there is a shortage of labor in the countryside now, otherwise he will not come back, although it is fortunate to work outside, but compared to doing farm work all year round, he can still earn more money.

"Then my uncle won't keep you, get the admission letter and come to my uncle's house to play for a few days!"

"Okay, uncle, auntie, take care of yourself!"

"Study hard and make progress every day!" Uncle Qin Qiang waved his hand to Yang Chen.

On the way back, passing by He Miao's house, Yang Chen saw that He Miao hadn't left yet, but was collecting corn in the yard.

"Hey, He Miao, you didn't go to your brother!"

"Brother Chen, you're back!" As soon as He Miao saw Yang Chen, he quickly put down the dustpan in his hand and ran over.

"He Miao is really diligent!" Yang Chen knows which rural child does not regard farm work as a classroom in life.

"Come and sit at home for a while," He Miao saw that Yang Chen was on his back, and his hands were not idle, so he hurriedly put his backpack on the ground.

"Okay!" Yang Chen let He Miao take the backpack, and he moved his muscles and bones! Although it was not absolutely heavy, it was still tiring to walk such a long way.

"He Miao, where is your mother?" Yang Chen looked around, unable to meet He Miao's mother.

"Go to the ground!" He Miao took the mat in Yang Chen's hand, and Yang Chen put his bag on the ground by the way.

"Didn't you say you'd be going back soon? Why didn't you leave?" Yang Chen took a cup of cold boiled water handed over by He Miao, drank two sips, and began to help He Miao put the corn cob on the ground into the bamboo basket.

"Brother Chen, my brother promised to give me tuition fees and let me continue my studies! I will become your alumnus in September!" He Miao couldn't hide the excitement in his heart and reported the good news to Yang Chen.

"Yes, congratulations, it's a pity, I've graduated, but I can ask some of the juniors I know to take care of you!"

"Yes, Brother Chen, you're out of school, if my mom had asked me to go to school last year, we'd still be able to stay in school for a year. ”

"Then you must study hard, and we may be able to see you again in Yidu. ”

"Well, I must also be admitted to the university in Yidu!"

Yang Chen wasn't sure that he would be able to go to college in Huaxie, so he smiled and didn't speak.

"Your mother is back, I think I should leave too," Yang Chen helped He Miao put the broken corn kernels into the woven bag, and brought them to the eaves, and they will continue to dry tomorrow, and the corn will have to be dried in the sun for a few more days to dry the moisture.

"Aunt Zhang!" Yang Chen said hello to He Miao's mother, then picked up his bag and left.

For several days, Yang Chen and his mother broke corn in the field, although the family only had a few acres of land, but it was scattered all over the hillside, and it was troublesome to put it away.

It is also a joke that children in this countryside don't know how to do farm work, and there will be more heavy farm work waiting for Yang Chen in a few days, that is, harvesting rice, seeing that the rice in the field is beginning to become full, this is another bumper harvest year.

Break the corn during the day, threshing the sun-dried corn cob at night, there was no threshing machine at that time, it was all on your own hands, and sometimes you could break all the hands to be swollen.

Sometimes He Miao ran over and sat under the bamboo forest in the courtyard with Yang Chen, looking at the starlight in the sky in the distance, Yang Chen's ten-year-old younger brother Yang Han, came over to interrupt when he was old, of course, Yang Chen did not desire the two-person world with He Miao, he still maintained the friendship between her youth and childhood, and treated her as a sister - Yang Chen sometimes felt that He Miao was not bad as a girlfriend.

If he was still as helpless as in later generations, He Miao's mother would not push He Miao into the fire pit.

But sometimes, He Miao and Yang Chen were too close, and when they smelled the fragrance of the girl on her, there would be ripples in their hearts.

This is a childhood sweetheart, and there is no guess between the two.