Chapter 29

Song Xiulian nodded.

said gently, "What you said is very reasonable, but grandma didn't think it through." ”

Jiang Qingye snorted, and it was obvious to the naked eye that he was in a good mood.

Song Xiulian couldn't help but squat down again, and looked at dozens of rice ears in a row, and then she really believed that she was not dreaming.

Where is this ear of rice, it is clearly the life of their farmer's family!

At this moment—

A few women came to their fields in droves to check the ripeness of the ears of rice.

One or two days before harvesting the ears of rice, whether it is a day, two days or three days, should be determined automatically according to the recent weather conditions.

If the sun is in full bloom, then you can release water a day in advance, just like Jiang Qingye and them not long ago, it is enough to dry for a night and expose to the sun for most of the day.

If it is cloudy and cool, then it may be necessary to release the water two days in advance, so as to ensure that the people will not fall into the mud and not be able to pull out their feet on the day of the rice harvest, otherwise it will be troublesome.

They saw Song Xiulian.

Thinking that Song Xiulian regretted it, she came to cry with the ears of rice, and said kindly, "Auntie, the harvest has already been collected, don't think about it, and then you are in a hurry, and it is not worth it to boil yourself out of any problems." ”

Some people who love to watch the excitement said, "Sister-in-law, I want to, I said, it must be the idea of that bastard daughter-in-law of your family, do you still want to talk about this as a person? ”

There was also a echo later, "Yes, yes, even if you don't stop, you have to beat you with a rolling pin when you go back, this daughter-in-law just owes a beating, and she will be honest if she beats it." ”

There is even more excessive, usually with Sister-in-law Jiang, "Auntie, don't be sad, isn't it just a waste of a little food, nothing, anyway, you have more ways to make money!"

Jiang Qingye wanted to step forward and fight.

was grabbed by Song Xiulian's wrist, Song Xiulian got up slowly, she had maintained a faint smile on her face for many years, and she never blushed, "You guys take your time, let's go back first." ”

After speaking, she bowed her head slightly, pulled Jiang Qingye and left.

Jiang Qingye said indignantly on the road, "I'm so angry, why are they so good at talking nonsense! By the way, grandma, is the eldest aunt looking for trouble with you today?"

Song Xiulian touched the back of her eldest grandson's head, "It's nothing." ”

Jiang Qingye snorted, "I knew you were going to help them talk again!"

Song Xiulian sighed softly in her heart, "The clear ones are self-purifying, and the turbid ones are self-turbid, we don't need to engage in a verbal battle with them, the best way to persuade a person is not words but the results of actions, gentlemen are frank, villains are often relatives, we are frank and honest in doing things and being human, and we can be worthy of ourselves." ”

As for those in the family......

Song Xiulian is also tired, but they are all the descendants of Brother Jiang, what can she do?

"Brother and brother, the style is good, and there is no same. It seems to continue the ancestors, build a hundred walls, and the southwest of its households. Laughing and talking. Song Xiulian subconsciously murmured.

Jiang Qingye was stunned, "Grandma, what did you say?"

Song Xiulian was also stunned, frowned, and said puzzled, "I...... I don't know, I just read it, I don't even know what I said. ”

Jiang Qingye asked, "Is it that when my father was studying, he often read it at home, and my grandmother naturally remembered it in her head after being exposed to it all year round?"

Song Xiulian smiled, "Maybe." ”

By the time the grandparents and grandchildren returned to the venue, Qin Jiujiu had already packed all the rice into sacks.

I sit under the tree next to me and enjoy the shade.

Nibbling on the apricots that Jiang Qingye picked back from the mountains.

Song Xiulian asked again at this time, "Where did you pick the apricots?"

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