The Drill Mountain Leopard is a mountain dog, and it is more sensitive to things like ghosts than ordinary dogs. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info As soon as he came back from outside, he smelled the special smell of the Golden Tiger and the other five. It was disgusted by the taste.

"Woo Woo ......"

The fur of the Diamond Mountain Leopard stood on end, and it kept barking at the Golden Tiger and the others.

"What's wrong with the leopard today? Why do you keep barking?" Zhang Youping said in surprise.

Liu Qiaoye frowned, and the heart that he had just put down hung again.

"Your dog is good, but his ears are too smart, and he barks non-stop at the slightest movement. "Every time Zhang Manyin comes to his second son's house, he has to be barked at by the Zuanshan Leopard, and his impression of the Zuanshan Leopard is not good.

Zhang Zhaohua patted the head of the Zhuanshan leopard, "Leopard, don't bark randomly." ”

Zhang Zhaohua appeased the Diamond Mountain Leopard, and the Diamond Mountain Leopard quieted down. However, it still stared at the five ghosts who hid in Zhang Zhaohua's room from time to time.

The golden tigers were frightened by the leopards, and when the children heard the dog's barking, their strands trembled. Which child in the countryside has not been chased by a dog? One by one, they looked at the leopard in horror. It's just that they want to get closer to Zhang Zhaohua, and for them, almost all their thoughts are on Zhang Zhaohua.

Although the shaking amplitude of the door was not large, how could it escape Liu Qiaoye's eyes? Liu Qiaoye was silent, and was ready to wait for dinner to ask Zhang Zhaohua in private. Fortunately, Zhang Manyin and others focused their attention on this year's harvest.

"Your piece of Kanzi field, today's harvest is good. Harvesting seven or eight loads of millet is not a problem. Counting one hundred and thirty-one quintals, this is more than 1,000 catties. The yield per mu is more than 1,000 catties. What kind of breed are you doing?" Zhang Manyin's mind is now full of the golden ears of rice in the rice field, and the harvest is gratifying.

"This year's late rice is all planted with Weiyou 88, a new variety that came out this year. Dad, don't be greedy all the time. Go to the village seed producers to buy cheap varieties. Seeds though are a lot cheaper. But the yield is so much worse. Count it, aren't you losing even more? You're just a few cents cheaper, and you're losing a few hundred pounds less in production. ”

What Zhang Youping said is exactly what the old people in the village are all about. Every time they buy rice seeds, they are reluctant to go to the seed company to buy seeds from formal channels. Instead, I went to the homes of some seed farmers to buy cheap seeds. There's a problem that can't be pulled. But the main thing is that I can't resist the temptation. In fact, it is not much cheaper. The germination rate of these irregular seeds is low, and more seeds are naturally needed per mu. In the end, the cost is higher than that of the seed company. And where can the yield compare to the new varieties issued by seed companies?

"That's right. Zhang Manyin now regrets dying, and the yield of the acres of land he planted is probably two or three percent lower than that of his second son's family. This is really greedy for small and cheap and big losses.

"Youping, go buy seeds in the future, you call your father. Ma Donghua glanced at the man complainingly.

". Youping went to Guangdong after the New Year. Also buy a fart seed. Buy seeds and let the flowers farm at home?" Zhang Manyin was very annoyed, and his voice was also rude.

Zhang Zhaohua is not to be outdone, "I can plant." My family's land is not given to others. I'm going to grow my own. ”

"You farm? When the time comes, who will do it for you? Don't tell me to get it for you. Your grandmother and I are both old bones, and planting so much land will cost me my life. Besides, if you do more, will your uncle and aunt do it? When the time comes, their land will also be planted by their grandparents. Zhang Manyin was in a bad mood, but after listening to Zhang Zhaohua's words, he became popular.

"The child just said, what are you yelling, don't plant if you don't plant. Can't talk well? Call the flower, ignore your grandfather. He's just an old fool. Ma Donghua was afraid that his son and daughter-in-law would be surprised. Originally, this dead old man usually favored the eldest grandson Yuanbao slightly, which already made the second daughter-in-law complain. Now that I have come out like this again, I am afraid that the resentment in my heart will be even stronger.

Zhang Youping is rough and has no thoughts about his parents, "Yes, cub, grandpa is not wrong." Farming is not an easy task. You can carry a burden of more than 100 pounds? After the New Year, you still go to spend time with your grandparents. I don't want you to do anything. It is only right to study hard and learn more things. ”

"No, I'm living at home alone. I have my own hands and feet, and I am able to take care of myself. Zhang Zhaohua said with a pout. He put a bunch of vegetables in his bowl and ran to the room with the bowl.

"Look at what you're used to your children. Zhang Manyin was a little dissatisfied with the attitude of his little grandson.

Ma Donghua kicked Zhang Manyin under the table, "It's called Hua has a strong personality, don't be in a hurry about these things, tell him slowly." In fact, it is still very sensible to call flowers. ”

Liu Qiaoye knew that cubs were different from other children. Especially in the past few months, the changes have been too great, and at one point, Liu Qiaoye was a little puzzled, is this still his own cub? Liu Qiaoye knows that it is not easy to make the cub change his mind. But after the New Year, the two of them will go to Guangdong, and if by that time, the cub can't change his mind, then what can he do? And now there are even bigger problems. Liu Qiaoye glanced at Zhang Zhaohua's room, and the door was closed.

As soon as Zhang Zhaohua entered the room, Jin Hu and the others surrounded Zhang Zhaohua.

"I'm not going to live in anyone's house. I live in my own home. I was able to support myself on my own. No one has to rely on!" Zhang Zhaohua finished speaking, and took a big bite of rice. It's as if this meal has suddenly become his enemy.

After breakfast and a little rest, the family went to work in the fields again.

"Cub, are you going to work in the fields with us, or are you drying the grain at home?" asked Liu Qiaoye.

"I'm not staying at home. I told the leopards to stay at home and watch the chickens not to make trouble. Zhang Zhaohua changed into a pair of shorts, wore a vest, and prepared to work in the fields.

Liu Qiaoye saw it and couldn't cry or laugh, "You just wear this? This is not good, you have to wear long-sleeved clothes." Otherwise, you will be cut all over by the grass leaves. ”

The leaves of the rice have jagged edges, and they are cut by the leaves of the grass, as if they were cut by a sickle, although not very sharp, but enough to cut through the delicate skin of Zhang Zhaohua.

Liu Qiaoye hurriedly went to find an old coat for Zhang Zhaohua to change into.

Zhang Manyin was pushed by his grandson, and complained in his heart that his second son and daughter-in-law were too arrogant and indulgent to the children, his face was gloomy, he didn't say a word, and walked to the field with a sickle.

"Ignore your grandfather. That's what he has to say. Ma Donghua stroked her little grandson's head.

Zhang asked Hua to work in the fields, and Jin Hu followed.

Zhang Youping and Zhang Manyin carried the threshing machine. The threshing machine was assigned from the production team. It is made of miscellaneous wood, which is very thick and naturally very heavy. It takes two big men to be able to move. In order to reduce the weight, the cover plate on the threshing machine was removed, and Liu Qiaoye carried it with a dustpan. Ma Donghua carried two loads of grain baskets. Zhang Zhaohua followed empty-handed. He had a scythe in his hand.

Jin Hu and the others followed behind Zhang Zhaohua, and one of them was holding a sickle in his hand, but why was their sickle so dazzling? Zhang Zhaohua looked behind him from time to time. In the eyes of others, it was very weird, Zhang Zhaohua couldn't stop looking back at someone, but there was no one behind him.

In late autumn, even on a sunny day, the sun is not very poisonous, but you can feel the warmth of autumn. In the washed sky, a few wisps of white clouds were faintly floating. Eagles spread their wings and circle in the sky, and white herons form a line in the sky.

The fields were filled with the roar of threshing machines, and the villagers struggled to step on them. Threshing machine is not an easy job. The long grass leaves of the ears of rice that are put into the threshing machine will be wrapped around the wire teeth on the threshing machine's roller, knowing that they have been broken to pieces by the wire teeth. The millet splashed in all directions under the blow of the rollers, and most of them were stopped by the baffle and fell into the barn of the threshing machine.

Zhang Zhaohua's task was to hand the rice in one hand to Zhang Youping and Zhang Manyin standing on the threshing machine. Because during the meal, Zhang Zhaohua quarreled with his grandfather, so he naturally would not hand the rice in his hand to his grandfather. Zhang Manyin couldn't cry or laugh. However, Zhang Zhaohua can indeed reach an adult in the field, because he can run faster than Liu Qiaoye and Ma Jinxiu.

Butt kids like to experience the feeling of threshing machine when the adults are resting. In general, adults are happy to let the children experience this kind of happiness. However, when Zhang Zhaohua stepped on the threshing machine, strange things happened again.

Zhang Zhaohua took a hand of rice and stood on the threshing machine, struggling to step on the threshing machine. But suddenly, he seemed to have gained strength all of a sudden, and easily stepped on the threshing machine with a roar, and the rice crackled and threshed in the threshing machine. After a while, the straw that had been taken off cleanly was thrown aside by Zhang Zhaohua.

Zhang Youping and Zhang Manyin, who were still smoking, were stunned, how could it be? How could a child of a few years old step on the threshing machine so loudly.

"Call flowers, call flowers, what's wrong?" Zhang Manyin's voice trembled slightly.

Zhang Youping stood up in a daze.

Liu Qiaoye chuckled in his heart, what is going to happen will always happen.

Ma Donghua was a little scared, this grandson is not worry-free.

Zhang Zhaohua had a lot of fun. The five Golden Tigers all squeezed on top of the threshing machine and stepped on the threshing machine in unison. Turn the wheels of the threshing machine like Hot Wheels. The rice is like an assembly line, constantly entering the threshing machine, and the straw flies into the fields on trays.

In the blink of an eye, the barn was almost filled with rice.

Zhang Manyin and Zhang Youping didn't bother to care so much, so it was the right thing to fish out the rice first and put it in the grain basket. (To be continued.) )