Yang Guixiang greeted her with a smile, her old face wrinkled into a flower.
"Ah, just let your father do the farm work. You are a big boss and make a lot of money. How can you do this?"
Yang Guixiang said flatteringly and took the wheat from Shi Quande's hand.
Qiao Jinling rolled her eyes. Yang Guixiang just bowed to the older one and stepped on the younger one. She felt that Shi Quande had two coins in his hand, so she rushed to compliment her with a shy face, but she didn't see that her daughter was being beaten.
What's the result of grinding?
"Wen can't test calligraphy, and martial arts can't punch, so what's the use?"
Qiao Changhe muttered something in a low voice, which happened to be heard by Yang Guixiang. She cursed and said: "You damn old man, if you don't know how to speak, just stop talking! My son-in-law is very promising, and he can make money if he is a eloquent speaker. You will spend your whole life being cowardly.
How much money does your family make?!"
Qiao Changhe remained silent, and his energy level became a little stronger.
Qiao Jinling was so angry that she walked over to comfort her and said, "Grandpa, are you tired? There is mung bean soup here in Lingling, which is delicious."
A glint flashed in Qiao Changhe's eyes, he touched Qiao Jinling's little head and said lovingly: "Good Ling, grandpa is not tired. Don't run around when there are many people. Let's play a movie tonight."
Usually during wheat harvesting, the village would invite a projectionist to show the movie, which would last for several days, with crowds of people everywhere and various sounds reverberating, making people's hearts beat wildly.
Even if they have to work, the women try to dress themselves up as much as possible. Their hair is dipped in saliva with a wooden comb to make it dark and shiny.
"You don't know, the little girls in the city look like they have been smeared with cow's blood. Their tops hang on their ribs and their trousers hang on their hip shafts. Some of them are bold enough to even expose their white bellies.
He wanders around on the road, eats in a ostentatious manner, and laughs so loudly that his little tongue can be seen, he is so shameless."
Shi Quande coquettishly showed off his knowledge in the city to the group of young wives. Qiao Xiangxiu just worked silently, occasionally raising her head with an expression of admiration on her face. Her husband knew so much.
Qiao Jinling didn't know what to say to her second aunt. Women in this era are too constrained. Men are the only sky in their eyes.
It was getting dark, so wires were pulled from the village, bamboo poles were set up, a few light bulbs were turned on, and the wheat harvesting continued until midnight.
The movie stall was also busy. "Sparkling Red Star" was about to be played. The children set up small mats or small wooden stools early to occupy the best viewing position.
Qiao Jinling was not interested in watching the movie. He glanced at it and didn't see Song Yishan. Was he still angry with himself?
"Why does it hurt? Didn't you just twist your cheek a few times? You didn't exert any force. I think your skin is itchy and twitching!"
Zhao Daju scolded Wang Xiaojiao again.
"Mom, my cheek really hurts."
Wang Xiaojiao covered her face, and it was visible to the naked eye that her face was swollen.
"Daju, I think the child's face is really big, why don't you take her to have a look."
Sun Huifang couldn't help but say. She looked down on Zhao Daju, but she couldn't bear to see her child suffer.
"How can a tiger pretend to be a kind-hearted Bodhisattva when he wears Buddhist beads? Sun Huifang, that's how you pretended to be weak to seduce my man, right? Don't think that by putting eye drops on me, I won't be able to distinguish between your real and fake faces. I'm not the dough in your hands.
You can do whatever you want! No matter how prosperous your family is now, you will cry when the owl falls under the eaves!"
Zhao Daju saw that other people had men helping them and that she had been working exhaustingly all day long. She became even more angry at Sun Huifang and said in a loud voice.
"You...!"
Sun Huifang was so angry that she was speechless. Liu Meihua on the side laughed and watched the fun. It was fun to watch the tiger fight from a distance.
"Mom, dad asked me to come over and say a word."
Qiao Jinling jumped over and hugged Sun Huifang's thigh, but stared at Zhao Daju.
"What are you talking about? Lingling."
"Dad said: If a dog can spit out ivory from its mouth, then the bastard can stand in a crowd and talk."
Qiao Jinling's eyes were smiling and she thought to herself: "Well, Zhao Daju, if you dare to bully my mother, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Sun Huifang laughed, when would her husband say such things? It seems that it is useful to read more "Ancient and Modern Legends".
"Bah! The little girl has a clever mouth all over her body, what the hell!"
Zhao Daju felt annoyed and grabbed Wang Xiaojiao's arm and left.
"Mom, I want to go home."
Qiao Jinling hugged her mother's slender waist and rubbed her bulging little face against her body.
"The movie is about to start, what are you doing at home?"
Sun Huifang rubbed her daughter's hair, but when she saw her soft and pink cheeks, her heart turned into a puddle of water, but she couldn't bear to refuse.
Qiao Jinling just arrived home, got into the house without touching her feet, ran out within half a minute, and returned to the wheat field with Sun Huifang.
She clenched her little fists and went back to get an important prop, which was the little luminous soldier given by Ji Cheng. She originally thought it was a useless little thing, but she didn't expect it to be of great use tonight.
When they arrived at the wheat field, Qiao Jinling patrolled around and found Zhao Daju and Shi Quande nowhere to be found. They probably couldn't wait to hook up.
"Goudan, Maodan, look what good thing I have in my hand?"
Qiao Jinling called the two little guys over, clasping the palms of her hands and revealing a crack, which emitted a bright green light, causing the two eggs to scream in surprise and attracting several little boys.
"Qiao Jinling, what is this? Why does it glow?"
Goudan's eyes were brighter than the little soldier's. He wiped a handful of saliva on the back of his hand and wanted to reach for it, but Qiao Jinling quickly stuffed it into his pocket.
"I won't show you, I picked this up in the wheat field. I want you to go find it yourself!"
Qiao Jinling pretended to be mysterious and said.
"Fart! I was in the field too, why didn't I see it? It was obviously stolen!"
Wang Xiaojiao came over with her eyes wide open and her face half swollen. The more she tried to show off, the funnier she looked.
"Why do you say I stole it? Which eye did you see? If you don't believe it, go find it yourself."
Qiao Jinling pretended to walk away, she was too lazy to talk nonsense. She knew that the more she ignored Wang Xiaojiao, the Wang Xiaojiao would think she had caught a great secret and would pursue it to the end.
"Don't leave! You liar, take us there now. If we can't find it, you stole it!"
Wang Xiaojiao pulled Qiao Jinling's braid hard to prevent her from leaving.
"Okay, let go and I'll take you there."
Feeling the pain, Qiao Jinling turned around nimbly and grabbed Wang Xiaojiao's pigtails, but she didn't pull hard and only pulled a few of them away.
Wang Xiaojiao let go, and found a hair caught in the braid. She couldn't pull it out and couldn't find it. A slight flick made her scalp hurt. Unless she took off the braid, she wouldn't know which hair it was.
Qiao Jinling secretly laughed in her heart: "I won't recruit you, but you insist on messing with me. You brought this to your door yourself."
A group of children ran towards the wheat field with cheers and cheers. They were so excited that they didn't even bother to put on their shoes, like adventurers looking for treasure.
"It's hard to find this thing when there's light, so turn off the flashlight."
Qiao Jinling lowered her voice. She was afraid of disturbing the two people who were in ecstasy.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Wang Xiaojiao walked in the front, and she was also the first person to hear the movement in the wheat field.
"Tsk, tsk, why are you so annoying? It's much stronger than that piece of wood at my house."
Shi Quande's words hit Wang Xiaojiao's ears every word, and she thought to herself: "Qiao Jinling, this is your second uncle, let's see where you put your face now! Humph!"