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Chapter 234 Harvest

Under Meng Qian's insistence, Zhao Meiling and Xia Yanqiu had to take a sickle and take Meng Qian into the field.

After crossing the Xiaoshi Bridge, Meng Qian praised: "No wonder I asked Weiguo why my sister and brother-in-law wanted to live in the countryside. Now I can understand what he wanted to say when he saw me as if he was looking at a fool. This place is really like "The Peach Blossom Spring" written by Tao Yuanming. The scenery is beautiful and picturesque, making people linger."

Xia Yanqiu said: "If you like to come and stay for a while when you are not busy in the future, and you will be talking to me. There is nothing to talk to me about when I chat with your brother-in-law."

Zhao Meiling said: "You have nothing to talk about yet, you are almost becoming a roundworm in the other person's belly."

After saying that, he smiled and said to his daughter-in-law, "Xiqian, you will have to live like this with Weiguo in the future. Don't hurry up and discuss it slowly. Also, sometimes men are just a donkey-tempered person. Don't argue with him. Wait until he gets angry before telling him. If you can't understand this, come to me and ask me to talk to Weiguo."

Zhao Meiling was extremely relieved and satisfied with her daughter and son-in-law's life, and regarded it as a benchmark for her two sons to live in the future.

"Mom, what are you messing with about the couple? The more you mess with each other, the more you mess up, the more you mess up, the more you mess up," Xia Yanqiu said with a smile.

Meng Qian said at this time: "It's not a problem. I will still want my mother to be my backer in the future. And you, sister. If I am defeated by Wei Guo in the future, you can't be biased. You must stand on my side."

Xia Yanqiu was stunned when she heard this, but immediately smiled and said, "Okay, don't say he bullies you, even if you bully him, I will stand on your side."

"Then I will thank my sister first." Meng Qian smiled happily, reached out and put her hand on Xia Yanqiu's arm, and the other hand grabbed Zhao Meiling again.

Zhao Meiling also felt that this prospective wife was really considerate, at least she couldn't see anything unsatisfactory when she saw it, and she was naturally even more satisfied.

The three women squeezed together like good friends, walking towards the ground talking and laughing.

The vegetable fields of Sangbai family crossed the small bridge to the west. The original acres of land have now expanded to more than seven acres. Except for some of them planted wheat, the remaining about two or three acres of pickles were planted, one acre of land was planted with snow, and the other two acres of land have planted high-growth cabbage.

After crossing the bridge, there were busy people in the field one after another. Some of the vegetables on the ground were collected, and some of the vegetables on the ground were still there. The fields were busy.

Meng Qian was very surprised to see the dishes because these dishes were very tall. Whether it was green vegetables or snowy red, they were much taller than the dishes she saw outside. Each plant was about one meter 2 3 meter, and it exceeded her waist.

"This dish is so tall. I have never seen such a dish like this before," Meng Qian said.

Zhao Meiling was about to answer here, but Gao Xiaoyu, who was busy in the field, greeted her.

"Old sister, come here to help my son-in-law pickle vegetables again?"

The senior high school class straightened his waist, held the farm tools in his hand, and greeted Zhao Meiling and the others with his daughter-in-law and grandchildren.

"I'm not here to help, I'm here to eat my daughter and son-in-law," Zhao Meiling said with a smile.

Gao Xiaoyu praised him and said, "That's also your blessing. Oh, this is the wife of Weiguo. She looks so beautiful, just like that fairy who has fallen into mortality."

"Auntie, you really know how to praise people. The two sisters behind you are only beautiful," Meng Qian said with a smile.

The daughters-in-law of Liushuzhuang are not ugly, because everyone can say that when they get married, their lives will be better. Once the conditions are better, they will naturally pick them up.

Moreover, it is not like thirty years later. If you marry a wife, you have to prepare the money for your brother-in-law to marry her. At this time, the farmers' request is that your daughter can eat better after marrying her, and your son-in-law will work hard. Of course, it would be even better if you can give a bicycle, a sewing machine or something.

Liushuzhuang still has advantages on this, so after jumping from a small village that is not as good as the village in the county, the most wanted to marry into, the overall appearance of the daughter-in-law in Liushuzhuang has risen sharply. In the past two years, the matchmaker was not happy to introduce it to Liushuzhuang.

Gao Xiaoyu said, "This girl is so good, she has a beautiful personality, she looks top-notch at first sight. Old sister, you are so lucky."

"You are so lucky, look at how many wives are filial." Zhao Meiling smiled happily and praised them.

The two old ladies praised each other, and then Zhao Meiling continued to move forward.

Along the way, there were people in the fields, they had to stop and say a few words. It took me twenty minutes to walk until the end.

When they arrived at their own fields, Meng Qian hid behind Zhao Meiling.

"Not afraid, no fear, that's the autumn harvest!"

Zhao Meiling pulled her daughter-in-law out of her back and shouted at the autumn harvest: "Autumn harvest, grandma is here."

Qiuhuo had seen Zhao Meiling long ago, but it had work now and was carrying the vegetables cut from the field to the ox cart. The work had not been finished yet, so Qiuhuo did not come forward to say hello to his grandmother as usual.

Meng Qian looked at the giant bear like a small meat mountain at this time, and sighed in her heart that the bear was so big. Although Xia Weiguo mentioned the autumn harvest, she was still a little scared when she faced it. Not to mention biting the bear or pressing hard, Meng Qian probably thought she was just a piece of meat pie.

Qiu Chong is holding vegetables, and his hind legs are on the ground, and he delivers the vegetables to the chariot on the edge of the stem like a man. It is completely the standard of a young labor force, and it is nothing more than eating more, which is not much more cost-effective than using a strong man.

After putting the green vegetables, he ran over and came to Zhao Meiling to act coquettishly.

Zhao Meiling rubbed the big bear's head, and her heart was crying in her mouth.

Meng Qian next to her couldn't help but stretch out her hand to stroke Qiushou's forehead when she saw it, and was immediately conquered by the silky feel.

"Its hair is so soft and smooth, unlike ordinary bears. The hair is a bit hard, but its hair is really soft," Meng Qian said.

Xia Yanqiu and Zhao Meiling both asked strangely: "Have you touched other bears?"

Meng Qian said: "I have been to the zoo in the provincial capital to shoot a program. I have touched bears and tigers, but their hair is hard and even a little bit thorny."

Xia Yanqiu said: "I really don't know this, but the autumn harvest hair needs to be washed once a week, bathed once a day in summer, so it goes to the river to soak it, so it still loves to clean it."

"They are all imported shampoos for animals, so they are naturally clean," Zhao Meiling said, pulling a fleshy ear from Qiuhuo.

The old lady likes the two big ears of autumn harvest. In the old lady's words, these two ears look like borrowed, and the fluffy feels particularly good.

Meng Qian looked at it and found that Sang Bai and the three children had cut a clearing, so she picked up the sickle and bent down to prepare to cut it from the east end to the west.

When Meng Qian moved, Xia Yanqiu and Zhao Meiling naturally couldn't fiddling with Qiuhu anymore, so they also started cutting them.

Nowadays, both wheat and rice in the village no longer need to be harvested manually, only manual harvesting is used when pickling vegetables.

Fortunately, the plant diameters of these things are relatively large, so they are naturally far less tiring than harvesting wheat and harvesting rice.

"The root of this vegetable is quite strong." Meng Qian cut more than a dozen vegetables, and like Sangbai, put the cut vegetables aside, and then said to her mother-in-law and sister-in-law on both sides.

Zhao Meiling said: "I don't know why the vegetables in their village have grown like this, but don't you see that the dishes are big and thick and very tender. Moreover, the vegetables in the cold season grow slowly, but the taste is amazing. The pickles pickles from the vegetables outside are the same, but the taste is a bit worse. You may not believe it at this time. When the pickles are ready, you will understand as soon as you eat them."

There is really nothing to do with the vegetables growing like this. Anyway, the crops in the village have been taller than those outside. Everyone has seen each other for a long time and spontaneously think that the water and soil here are better, so naturally they are no longer surprised.

Sang Bai happened to cut him to the front.

"Don't you take a break, and you won't be in a hurry for two days," Sang Bo said politely.

Xia Yanqiu said: "It's not that we want to come over, it's that Meng Qian thinks you are busy, so it's a bit unreasonable for us to rest."

"Yeah! It's all about what this family is doing." Sang Bai smiled at Meng Qian.

Meng Qian said: "Since it's my own family, we have to work together, but I'm a little slow to cut. Brother-in-law, just don't scold me."

Xia Yanqiu laughed at the sound of the sound: "Don't be polite. Our family has the slowest cutting, even three children are not as good as those of him. The speed of cutting can be as fast as that of him by one and a half people."

Sang Bai touched his nose awkwardly and chuckled twice.

Zhao Meiling spoke out and protected her son-in-law: "The little cypress was a little slower, but she was very careful. She had to remove all the dead branches and leaves. It was not like you only pursue speed but not efficiency."

Xia Yanqiu said to Meng Qian: "Did you see, my mother-in-law protects her son-in-law like this? In my mother's eyes, Mr. Sang has no shortcomings. Even if he works slowly than others, it is an advantage. It seems that I just picked it up. Sometimes I suspect that he may be my mother's lost son."

Bang!

Zhao Meiling patted her daughter lightly and scolded, "I'll let you talk nonsense!"

And Xia Yanqiu has already laughed into a ball.

Sang Bai said on the side, "This is obvious jealousy. My relationship with my mother is good, so we are in love. In fact, it is mainly because your level is not enough and cannot reach the level of my mother and I. It's like studying. Your education in the same kindergarten class, how can you chat with us two college students? Mom, do you think so?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Meiling felt that this was too right.

Meng Qian looked at Sang Bai and the old lady, and suddenly felt that she was just a trick to praise the old lady. Look at her brother-in-law, she said this sincerely and immediately realized that this was the master who flattered her.

She was a little confused now, why did her brother-in-law have such a personality? According to what she had seen, those who were a little rich now look like I was the most awesome in the world, and I wish everyone knew that he was rich.

But my brother-in-law's family completely broke her understanding of the word "Kuan Ye".

Originally, she had no idea about what Xia Weiguo said about her brother-in-law's family being rich, but after walking around the house, she deeply realized the kind of wealth that is pretending and not showing off. If you don't have any taste, you don't know the rich aura of others.

Xia Yanqiu was just having fun, but she didn't see her sister-in-law looking at her husband with admiration, looking like she was looking up to her.
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