Chapter 28

No matter what era it is, money is not everything, but no money is everything.

Qin Jiujiu muttered in a low voice, "The first goal is to make money and build a house." ”

Song Xiulian didn't hear clearly, "September, what did you say?"

Qin Jiu shook his head, "It's nothing, hurry up and bag it, where did Jiang Qingye go?"

Song Xiulian didn't see her eldest grandson all morning, "I don't know, maybe I'm at home with the second child." ”

"—"

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

Jiang Qingye's face was full of excitement and rushed over, and his speed was comparable to a 100-meter rush.

ran in front of Song Xiulian, almost didn't stop her feet, and at the same time, the apricots in her clothes rolled out in a sparse uproar.

Song Xiulian asked curiously, "Where did you pick the apricots from? It's almost the end of August, and there are apricots?"

Jiang Qingye sighed, grabbed Song Xiulian's arm and was about to run, "Grandma, this is not the point, you hurry up and follow me to see our family's rice field, hurry up!"

Hearing this, Qin Jiujiu already understood eight points in his heart.

He smiled and continued to pack the rice.

Song Xiulian had been dragged out by Jiang Qingye for a long time, and was forced to run with Jiang Qingye, and she hadn't forgotten to turn around and tell Qin Jiuyue, "September, you don't have to work, and it's not too late to load rice when I come back." ”

Qin Jiujiu pursed his lips, half-squatted on the ground, and couldn't help but look at Song Xiulian's back.

Song Xiulian is not very tall.

She visually measured that she was about 1.57 meters, thin and weak, but she seemed to have endless strength and energy on her body.

She had never felt a mother's love, and he didn't know what it was like to have a child loved by a mother, but now, she seemed to understand a little bit.

It was given to her by Song Xiulian.

In the rice field, Jiang Qingye pulled Song Xiulian to look at the rice, "Grandma, take a good look at the rice that has grown again, you see-"

Holding the rice lightly with both hands, Song Xiulian lowered her head to look at it carefully, Song Xiulian touched it gently in disbelief, "Yes, it's rice, it's rice!"

Jiang Qingye said excitedly, "I didn't expect that poisonous woman to really have two brushes and milk, even if the yield of this rice mu is only seventy or eighty catties, we won't lose anything!

Song Xiulian also nodded happily, "Qingye, she is your mother, you can't call it a poisonous woman in the future, let your mother hear it, how uncomfortable it is in your heart." ”

Jiang Qingye said indifferently, "It's okay, she doesn't care." ”

Song Xiulian grabbed Jiang Qingye's arm, "That's not good." ”

She's serious.

There is a stubborn seriousness.

Jiang Qingye nodded stupidly, "Grandma, I know, it's a big deal that I won't call her a poisonous woman in the future, but grandma, I also have to tell you in advance, I can not call her a poisonous woman, but I can't call her a mother in my life." ”

Song Xiulian: "......"

I sighed silently in my heart.

Touching the eldest grandson's face, he smiled kindly, "Take your time." ”

Probably not wanting to continue the topic.

Jiang Qingye took the initiative to diverge, "Grandma, we must not make a noise now." ”

Song Xiulian didn't think so, "I don't know if if we harvest rice like us now, will the villagers' rice also be able to produce two stubbles?"

"My own grandmother!"

Jiang Qingye said, "Grandma, we don't know how much the yield of the second crop of rice can have, we also cross the river by feeling the stones, if you tell them now, if you can harvest the rice, everyone will be happy, what if we can't harvest it?

Song Xiulian felt that what the eldest grandson said made sense, "Uh-huh." ”

Jiang Qingye said, "If we can harvest the rice, we don't need to say it, the big guys are going to come to us to learn the scriptures, then we will say a way, whether to do it or not is their business, whether they can receive the rice is also their business." ”

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