Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 638 Sweetness
On the other side, after Yang Xiaotao returned to the courtyard by bicycle, he began to pack his things.

After packing the food and food, I rode to Yangjiazhuang by bicycle.

In the backyard, Qin Jingru has already cleaned up the house and cooked the meals, looking like a good wife.

Xu Damao came home from outside and had no extra money tonight. After dinner, he went home to work in the rolling mill.

When I got home, I saw the house being tidied up and the food served by Qin Jingru. I felt tears welling up in my eyes.

Since divorcing Lou Xiao'e, he has thought about how many times he will go home and have someone cook for him to eat, just like having a woman at home who comforts him when he needs it.

And now, it's all come true.

"What are you doing in a daze, eat quickly!"

Qin Jingru was polite, thinking that it was right to leave Jia's house this time, a piece of meat, two people would eat more than five people.

Thinking of the dead fish eye of the stick, eating fast meat is like killing him.

Come on.

"Okay, Jingru, you can eat too."

Xu Damao hurriedly washed his hands, sat aside, and started to eat the buns.

"Delicious, so delicious!"

Xu Damao smirked at Qin Jingru while gobbling it.

"Damn!"

Xu Damao felt even more powerful.

"By the way, when will you go to my house to ask for marriage!"

Qin Jingru put down her chopsticks and asked solemnly.

"Jingru, this matter has to wait."

"what?"

Qin Jingru quit, wait?
She was almost an old girl, and the girls she grew up with were all mothers.

Still waiting!

"Listen to me, look at you, let me finish, what's the hurry?"

Xu Damao quickly explained, "I'm in a labor reform right now, and I can't leave Forty-Nine City without permission."

"It's just that I was late last time, and I was accused of blackmail by that idiot, and it took an extra month."

Xu Damao said unhappily, Qin Jingru was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Another month?"

Xu Damao smiled triumphantly, and told what he did later, Qin Jingru was full of admiration.

"How about it, is your Brother Da Mao good?"

"Great!"

Xu Damao proudly said, "Jingru, after waiting for a while, when I'm done, I'm sure I'll marry you back in a good manner."

"From now on, you will just sit here at home, and I will earn money outside, and let's have a few more."

"At that time, how many people in this courtyard are better than us?"

Qin Jingru was moved by Xu Damao's words and kept nodding.

"Just like Qin Huairu, without silly Zhu Yi Zhonghai to help her, sooner or later she will come to beg us."

"At that time, let him pay back ten times the grievance you suffered today!"

"Ok!"

Qin Jingru nodded affirmatively.

After the two of them finished their meal, Xu Damao wanted to pick up the dung. Before leaving, he kissed Qin Jingru and left with a smile on his face.

At the door of Jia's house, Qin Huairu saw Xu Damao coming out and wanted to go forward, and Jia Zhang ran out behind him.

"Xu Damao, what about the 20 yuan you promised?"

"You have to keep your word, or I'll sue you at the street office!"

Xu Damao was too lazy to say, "Sue me? Do you have evidence?"

"If it wasn't for Jingru's face, you could also take advantage of me, Xu Damao?"

"Tell you, just take it when you see it. Don't think that everyone owes you all day long, as if you have to pay for it."

After speaking, Xu Damao walked to the front yard.

Qin Huairu's face was livid, she gritted her teeth, and said nothing.

Jia Zhang sprayed feces angrily, and after a while, a headache hit, and he ran into the house.

"Xu Damao, Qin Jingru, you'd better not beg me in the future!"

Qin Huairu watched Xu Damao walk away and said a harsh word.

Xu Damao really curled his lips in disdain.

"Just you? Hehe!"

……

Back in Yangjiazhuang, Yang Xiaotao saw the small cart in the shade at the head of the house.

Then a group of old ladies sat on the side, some of them were holding the needles and thread in their hands and scratching the soles of their shoes, and some were weaving cattail fans, futons and cushions out of sun-dried corn bracts.

In the previous life, Grandpa Yang Xiaotao would do this.

When he was in kindergarten, he specially made a large mat, and it was always cool to sleep at noon.

Xiao Duanwu was hugged by an old lady, teased her from time to time, and giggled!
This little guy looks different every day, and now he can move his head flexibly, and his big eyes and double eyelids are even more cute.

In this regard, the little guy followed his mother, Ran Qiuye.

When Yang Xiaotao came over, the first thing he noticed was Wangcai who was hiding in the shade, he hurried over, sticking out his tongue, looking like a dog leg.

When everyone saw Yang Xiaotao, they said again, Yang Xiaotao has long been used to the compliments from these aunts.

Calling aunt and aunt one by one, they brought Xiao Duanwu over.

Little guy, it's sinking again.

From these people's mouths, I learned that Ran Qiuye was at school, and the grandfather helped to look after the child, but just now the grandfather was called to the brigade headquarters for something, so he left the child alone.

Yang Xiaotao is holding Xiaoduanwu, and Wangcai is having fun in front, leaving marks from time to time.

Back home, Yang Xiaotao asked Wangcai to drive the small car around the yard, while Xiao Duanwu was sitting in the car with his hands outstretched and making noise.

When Ran Qiuye came back from school, Wangcai was still driving the car around with his tongue out, and Xiao Duanwu in the car had already fallen asleep.

Yang Xiaotao cooked a table of meals that Ran Qiuye liked.

"How did you come back today?"

While helping and asking, Yang Xiaotao told the situation, and Ran Qiuye was yearning after hearing about it.

Although she is only a teacher, it is her yearning to be able to participate in this kind of meeting.

When Yang Xiaotao heard about it, he immediately promised that next time he had such an opportunity, he would definitely take her to listen to it.

The two were having a conversation, Xiao Duanwu's cry came from outside the door, Ran Qiuye hurried out and saw that it was gone.

The next step is to change the diaper, wipe the bottom, and do the laundry.

When the busy work was over, Mr. Yang also came back, and the family prepared to eat.

Ran Qiuye looked at the full Xiaoduanwu, while Yang Xiaotao and Mr. Yang were drinking.

"There was a meeting at the farm just now."

Mr. Yang bit into the peanuts and they were crunchy.

"In the future, the remaining fine seeds produced by our farm will be distributed to the surrounding villages for planting."

"The breeding is still here, but we will plant autumn corn in the future."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, now he is competing with God for time, it would be fine if Xiaowei was around, but without Xiaowei, this approach would be too dangerous.

Maybe the autumn corn is planted late, or God suddenly turns cold, and the late-planted autumn corn will have to reduce production when the frost comes.

In this kind of matter, those agricultural experts who have spent half their lives in the field have the most say.

"That's good, we can grow wheat and soybeans."

"On the one hand, it can guarantee the grain harvest, and on the other hand, it can also increase the fertility of the crops."

Mr. Yang nodded, the farm also meant the same thing.

The last two people talked about the farm. The earthworms have been fed these days, and the effect is good. The pigs are smoother and brighter, and they have gained weight at a glance.

Especially those little piggies, they grow up really fast.

Now the children on the farm go to the field to catch earthworms and throw them into the pond, causing more and more earthworms in the pond.

When the pigs are well raised, the students will be able to eat meat every day, and they will be more motivated to study.

As for the child who left with Director Gao, Mr. Yang has been thinking about it all the time, but there is no news of where they are going. They only know that they are in the west, but they don't know where they are.

All in all, everything is going well.

At night, Xiao Duanwu fell asleep.

On a hot night, Yang Xiaotao was hugging Ran Qiuye and talking about literature.

As we talked, we talked about the story of Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya in the Spring and Autumn Period.

The two chatted obsessively, and in the dark night, the flying mosquitoes came to disturb them without knowing what to do, so Yang Xiaotao could only grit his teeth and bite hard.

After a long time, the two who reviewed the knowledge again got new revelations and gained new gains before ending this exchange.

The cool wind began to blow in, and Ran Qiuye was picked up by Yang Xiaotao and hugged in his arms, enjoying the time between the two of them.

"what happened?"

Yang Xiaotao felt that the beautiful woman in his arms had something on his mind, and looked down, his flushed cheeks were like ripe peaches, and he couldn't help pecking.

Ran Qiuye leaned against his chest.

"Actually, I can do it!"

"what?"

Yang Xiaotao didn't understand what it meant.

Ran Qiuye raised her head, "I can, continue to give birth!"

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao understood what was going on, and it turned out that he was to blame for what happened just now.

Or rather, the last few times.

Caressing Ran Qiuye, kissing her forehead, and hugging her in her arms.

"I know."

"My autumn leaves are always the best."

Lying in Yang Xiaotao's arms, Ran Qiuye is like a docile kitten, enjoying her lover's caress.

"Then why are you?"

"Why, don't worry, right?"

Yang Xiaotao changed his position and stroked his wife's sweat-drenched hair.

"Because I think that our future life should not be children, we should also have our own space and do what we like."

Ran Qiuye raised his head, and his eyes met at this moment.

"Because, my world needs you."

Tears of emotion flashed in Ran Qiuye's eyes, and he leaned tightly on Yang Xiaotao's chest, feeling excited.

At this moment, she understood that in her life, she would not spend all her youth on her children as her mother said.

She is just a woman, there are some things she doesn't understand and doesn't need to understand.

Just be his woman.

The atmosphere is ambiguous, so the annoying mosquitoes fly again
……

For the next two days, Yang Xiaotao stayed in the village and went to school to teach the children when he had time during the day, whether it was Chinese or mathematics, he taught whatever he encountered.

After class, I play games with the children. If the ground is not too small, Yang Xiaotao would like to build a football field.

After school, Yang Xiaotao took care of all the meals at home, and his craftsmanship made Mr. Yang eat two extra steamed buns.

At night, it was natural to exchange emotions with Ran Qiuye.

After Xiaowei's nourished body, she has more fun than ordinary people.

The two had a sweet time, the only thing that was a little uncomfortable was the little Dragon Boat Festival at the side.

Ever since this person came, he always robbed his mother.

While eating, someone watched.

While playing, someone watched.

Even when he was peeing, there was someone watching.

Very upset, so he cried.

However, it was useless to cry because the man was still watching and even laughing.

irritating!

While Yang Xiaotao was living a sweet life, Xu Damao in the courtyard was also enjoying happiness.

In the past few days, with Qin Jingru at home, the days are getting better every day.

Even luck favored him, someone asked him to show a movie for two consecutive days, and the reward was quite a lot.

Xu Damao was worried that he would not be too busy, so he taught Qin Jingru how to use the projector, and then asked her to go to the screening together.

Here I put the film back to work in the steel rolling mill, and let Qin Jingru watch on the spot. When the screening is over, Qin Jingru collects the money and the machine to go home, and he can just go back.

With the help of the two of them, it was much easier, and life was better than before.

Of course, the most important thing is that Xu Damao has a wife.

This time it was different from the last time at the hotel.

Silver wax head gun.

This time it was real.

And it was stronger than before, which made Da Mao feel that he was doing it again.

(End of this chapter)