Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 268: Yellow-haired Erha is persecuted
Zhang Xifeng is still growing sweet potatoes this year, but compared to last year, he only planted two hectares, and this year it increased to four hectares.
As the number of people in the family has increased, Yanxi and Agui are two big eaters, and they are very fond of eating home-grown sweet potatoes.
What was left at home last year was barely enough to eat by the end of the year, and I brought two bags from Chen Jianhe's house to survive the winter.
As of now, the sweet potato is over.
Thinking of the Yanxi boy who would sigh with a pouty face every morning when he did not see the sweet potato, complaining to him that he wanted to eat the sweet potato, he said, Zhang Xifeng could not help but show a smile on his face.
Children love to eat the food they grow themselves. There's nothing happier than this.
There is a lot of land planted, so it is impossible to do it yourself, and you cannot always ask the villagers for help.
Everyone had to support their families, especially since each family had planted more land this year, Zhang Xifeng was even more embarrassed to ask for help.
All the hard workers in the family were called.
Except for Song Yueliang who could not come to work, Yanxi and Uncle Gui did not escape. Even Fu Yanchi wore this straw hat and sat on a ridge with rolled up pants, holding a slender bamboo whip in his hand to watch carefully.
Yanxi was slow in digging, and received a whip.
Yanxi received the whip for being slow in removing the sweet potato seedlings.
Yan Xitu was not properly buried and received a whip.
There were additional weeds on the ridge, and Yanxi was whipped.
The yellow-haired young man was furious.
At this moment, Zhang Xifeng had already come home early to prepare lunch, and no one would give justice to the young man.
"Fu Yanchi, are you**** avenging!" Yan Xi pointed towards the young man who was sitting quietly on the ridge of the field, with his nose crooked, "I work hard here, I work hard, You would be embarrassed to teach me a lesson if you were fishing in water that had problems with soy sauce!"
Fu Yanchi was so innocent, "You're wrong. You see the ridge you planted is crooked and uneven. Even a seven, seven, or five-year-old can do better than you."
Xiao Qiqi also worked in the fields. As he worked, his mouth naturally clenched tightly, his head lowered, and he looked solemn and meticulous. Rows of sweet potato seedlings that he planted like soldiers in the training ground, practicing neatly, even the direction and angle of the sweet potato seedlings are exactly the same.
Ginxi, "..." I really wanted to kill Fu Yanchi.
He wanted to say that this was the first time he had gone out onto the pitch, and it was only natural that he was not proficient.
But he really had no face to say. If he said it, he compared himself to a five-year-old.
Made, I can't lose that guy.
Besides, Uncle Gui was still there. Uncle Gui was older than him, and this was also his first time working in the fields. He hasn't complained.
Yanxi continued to work hard with a dark face, unable to spew out the bitterness that had been buried within his stomach.
Fuck'em.
Why is working in the fields so tiring? !
The people around witnessed this scene, holding back laughter and holding it back was harder than farming.
The sun today was very bright, and those who worked in the fields wore straw hats to shade them.
Only Yan Xi did not wear it, and did not want to be suppressed by the straw hat. The young man's black and yellow hair was especially striking in the sunlight, and his facial expression as he dressed up was even clearer.
After half a day working in the field, he almost fell to the ground.
When it was time to go home for lunch, Yan Xi could barely straighten her waist, and could hear her stiff bones crunching an inch.
The little boy had already kept the farm equipment, crouched down in front of him, looked at his depressed appearance, covered his mouth and chuckled.
Yan Xi squinted, "Honey, don't pretend not to see it, you're laughing!"
Qi Qi tilted his head, "Are you tired, Uncle?"
Yanxi gritted her teeth, ". don't get tired!"
"Then let's hurry in the afternoon, so that we can finish planting at home in two days!"
But there's no need to worry too much.
"Qiqi, I'm home, mother-in-law and great-grandfather have prepared food!" The man on the ridge of the field was neatly dressed, fanning the coolness with a straw hat in one hand, smiling, and looking like the wind and moon, "Dad came here by bicycle, he said, and I'll take you back."
Yan Xiteng rushed to the ridge of the field, "I want to sit in the back seat!"
Don't try to make him walk home, his eyes are black now.
"You're too heavy, my brother's too weak to carry it."
"I'll give you a ride!"
Finally, the yellow-haired young man, who refused to walk, brought home a large child and a small child, and when he arrived home, he, he lay on the ground without the strength to move his fingers.
Fu Yanchi should weigh at least one hundred and fifty catties!
**** that!
He is a very persecuted species!
It seemed that in the kitchen there were already people eating, talking and laughing, and lively voices were heard from the bursts.
Yanxi was lying on the floor of the house, looking at the dark rays above, her nose ached, and she felt a sudden burst of complaints.
He worked in the fields all morning, his palms blistered with blood, his waist ached and pain, and he had received over a dozen whips on his legs. Although the beating was not painful, it was an insult.
How much he was persecuted, but when he returned, no one asked him to eat.
It seems to have been forgotten.
While complaining about himself, the tip of his nose suddenly smelled a strong smell of food, getting closer, accompanied by the sound of approaching footsteps.
Yanxi's eyes twinkled, and she sniffed, but her grievances grew stronger.
The yellow-haired youth closed his eyes and deliberately turned his head to the side, ignoring the people who entered.
I feel a shadow falling over my head.
The smell of food gushed into his nose.
"Why did you fall asleep on the ground? This kid..." The old woman's voice rang softly in her ears, as if she was afraid of disturbing him, her voice was specially lowered, "It seems like I'm really exhausted, this is the first time I've fallen to the ground. "
"Mother-in-law, why don't you warm the food in the pot first, and ask uncle to eat after he wakes up? Qi Qi could help keep an eye on the fire." Another child's voice appeared, discussing with the mother-in-law in a low voice.
"OK, warm it up in the pot, and let your uncle rest for a while." After a pause, the old lady seemed to be in trouble, "But you can't sleep on the floor. Although it is not as cold in winter, it is still better to sleep directly on the floor." It's easy to catch a cold."
"Should I get uncle a blanket to cover?"
"It's no use, I'll read it in the cold."
Outside the door of the hall, the man approached in a clear voice, "Mother-in-law, Qiqi, you go eat first, I will ask her to get up and help her sleep on the bed."
"Wouldn't it bother him if you woke him up?"
"No, this brat is tired today, so get him up and go somewhere else and get some sleep back."
After hearing what she said, the old woman and the little baby left the embezzlement and returned to eat first.
After all, the two of them had been busy all morning, and they were both hungry.
Yanxi closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. At this moment, his eyelids trembled, and he began to have a bad premonition.
Fu Yanchi, that bastard, could not take it any better.
It was really a bastard, bullying him for fun since he was a child!
"Ck, are you really asleep? The mother-in-law said that you and your uncle worked hard in the fields today, and specifically made two of your favorite dishes. The old man even left the chicken thigh with soy sauce for you." A slightly cold finger touched Yan Xi poking her face, and said in a regretful tone, "This is very luxurious but useless."
Ginxi, "..."
Can this **** be tolerated?