Grabbing

The fields became completely lively.

It was still dark, and there were people harvesting rice everywhere.

"It's said to be pulling out electric wires. It's been half a year and there's still no movement." In the dark, Mrs. Zhou was groping in the woodshed for a sickle for cutting rice.

Jiang Lu also got up early to cook today. In such a busy farming season, even the dog at home has a task. There is no need to feed the chickens, and he goes directly to the fields outside to forage for food.

The children also have tasks. The older ones hand the grain handles to the adults, the younger ones pick up the ears of rice behind them, and the girls dry the millet at home for cooking. In short, they are all dispatched and cannot be idle.

The porridge cooked by Jiang Lu was thick. Mrs. Zhou scooped up a bowl and felt distressed while eating. The more distressed she became, the more reluctant she was to waste it. She scraped off the rice spoon and ate it cleanly. She also licked the bottom of the bowl before taking it.

I picked up the sickle, wrapped myself in a turban, and went to the fields.

"When cooking for lunch, put in the oil carefully." Before leaving the house, Mrs. Zhou couldn't help but tell her.

Jiang Lu was making the bed in the room and saw the notes Zhou Chunhe copied last night. She didn't hear what her mother-in-law said at all and responded casually.

Suddenly the right to take charge of the dishes was in her hands, and her only criterion was that it was cooked well.

But during this rush to harvest, she was very tired, and she had to cook something to satisfy her hunger. She had already told Zhou Chunhe to bring some meat when she came back. As for the side dishes, she would go to the fields later to see what they had.

What to do.

At Peony Restaurant, after Zhou Chunhe delivered the dishes, Du Yong had not come to work yet.

"The delivery was a bit early today, Chunhe." Du Yong asked with his eyes twitching while wrapping his clothes around.

"The rice harvesting started today. I have to go back to harvest. Manager Du, please hurry up." Zhou Chunhe glanced at him and thought that this grandson is really lucky. Everyone is rushing to harvest, and he is still sleeping.

Du Yong slapped his forehead and said, "The rice is harvested, can you still deliver vegetables?"

"It would be best if you could get it yourself." Regardless of whether it was possible or not, Zhou Chunhe first expressed his good wishes.

"Of course that's not possible. Where can I find a car?" Du Yong smiled.

"I'll lend you my car," Zhou Chunhe said.

Manager Du was at a loss for words, so he patted Zhou Chunhe's arm and said with a smile, "I'm just kidding you, I still have to trouble you to send it yourself."

Zhou Chunhe waved his hand, "You capitalists."

"Send my regards to my siblings. By the way, is it time to give birth?" Du Yong changed the subject.

"I don't have to say hello. If you can give me two more crystal elbows from last time, tomorrow's food will be delivered on time." Zhou Chunhe also smiled.

"Wait." Du Yong went into the kitchen.

When he came out, he packed two portions of crystal elbows in his hands, "They must be delivered on time the day after tomorrow."

"Don't worry." Zhou Chunhe took the elbow, got on the bicycle and drove out. He suddenly drove the bicycle to 40 miles. The old man and the old lady who got up early and walked down the street only felt a gust of wind blowing past them and saw nothing.

.

I was originally going to buy a bicycle, but I'm sure it won't be possible these days. I have to collect the food first.

Zhou Chunhe was told by his wife to buy meat and some dry goods from the supply and marketing cooperative.

He only reported what he wanted to buy, and then waited aside while Fu Peiya weighed everything for him, packed it and handed it over.

The uncle next to me stared straight-eyed, "Don't mention it, there's a lot of competition, your service is really good. Come on, girl, clean this up for me too."

Fu Peiya rolled her eyes and said, "Uncle, I can't help you with this."

"Why can't I help? Just help him." The uncle was very dissatisfied and pointed at Zhou Chunhe, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous and pointed quickly.

"That's my brother-in-law." Fu Peiya said.

The uncle looked embarrassed, picked up the things, paid and left quickly.

"Okay, let's get started." Fu Peiya put the last pack of dried mushrooms into the mesh bag.

"Thank you." Zhou Chunhe picked up his things and started to leave.

"Wait." Fu Peiya stopped again.

"Is something wrong?"

"You go back and bring me a letter to tell Sheng Rong's parents. He will go home tomorrow."

"What are you doing at home?" Zhou Chunhe disagreed.

"Of course it's rice harvesting." Fu Peiya looked at him in surprise.

"Oh, that's right, he is also a farmer." Zhou Chunhe thought of this.

"do not forget."

"What's there to say? I'll tell you when I meet him in the field." Zhou Chunhe waved his hand and went out.

"I don't know how Jiang Lu can stand this kind of temper," Fu Peiya said, looking at Zhou Chunhe's arrogant back.

On the way back, Zhou Chunhe pushed his bicycle to 40 yards again.

There were three people on the roadside, each holding a bowl of noodles, squatting there chattering, waiting for Zhou Chunhe to pass by. All three people noticed the speed of his car.

"Brother, it's that kid!" One of them pointed at Zhou Chunhe's back and shouted.

"His grandma, we finally meet again, brothers, chase after me!" Scar ordered in the direction of Zhou Chunhe.

It was Zhou Chunhe who went to the morning market for the first time and charged him for protection, but was beaten up by Zhou Chunhe.

This is when a gangster visits a grave and meets his ancestors.

Scar couldn't swallow that tone, so he summoned his brothers to go find Zhou Chunhe to settle accounts the next day, but he never came.

Zhou Chunhe had no idea that there was someone chasing him from behind. He was riding a bicycle, and the three people behind him were also riding bicycles. However, there was no way they could catch up with him if they were three riding two.

"Brother, he is riding too fast." The last-hitting guy shouted.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you can't catch up today, you can't even think about going back." Scar's 160 kilograms of flesh was pressed against the bicycle, and he couldn't go any faster.

But after all, Zhou Chunhe was riding a bicycle, not a car. If he rode too fast, it would inevitably break down. No, there was just a bang, and the tire blew out.

The chasing trio was about to give up when they saw Zhou Chunhe stopped, and they immediately felt happy.

"Brothers, chase after me!" Scar ordered.

Finally came to Zhou Chunhe.

"Boss, he had a puncture!" The repairman pointed at Zhou Chunhe's tire and laughed.

Zhou Chunhe and Scar raised their heads at the same time, "Shut up!"

The younger brother immediately became quiet.

Only then did Zhou Chunhe see the three people in front of him clearly, they looked familiar, "Are you repairing the car?"

"I don't repair cars." Scar stared at Zhou Chunhe and gritted his teeth.

"Why are you not repairing your car?" Zhou Chunhe lowered his head and looked at his car again.

"Fix you." Scar said.

Zhou Chunhe raised his head again, stood up, and looked at the three people carefully, "Oh, I am defeated."

He remembered.

"Grandma, you were lucky last time. You will never have that kind of luck again this time." Scar shouted.

"Really?" Zhou Chunhe stood up the car and took off his coat, "I'm in a hurry, so you three can come together, but I want to have something exciting, so I wonder if you dare to play?"

"What's so exciting?" the last-hitting guy asked curiously.

Quiet was silenced by Scar's glare.

Enemies meet again on a narrow road, can we get back our losses this time? (ω)

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