Farming with cute babies

Chapter 2107 The heart is bleeding
After hearing Zhao Baoshan's words, Feng Changxia was stunned.

What did the old man say?
Zhao Wentao gave all the rice harvested back to Zhao Wentao?
It is worth a lot of money to have a thousand catties of rice in several acres of fields. How can so much rice be given to Sifang for nothing?

They are all a family, so their big house should at least score a little bit, right?
Feng Changxia asked with an ugly face, "Father, why did you give so much rice to the fourth brother..."

Although Feng Changxia didn't say it clearly, Zhao Baoshan knew what Feng Changxia said.

Just now it was not good for Dafang to harvest rice, Dafang refused, but now it is good, so he thought about it again.

Zhao Baoshan snorted softly, and replied, "Just now I just wanted to ask your big house to help collect the rice, and I will give you the rice. If you refuse to accept it, then forget it. Now that the fourth child is willing Give the rice that you collected to the fourth child!"

After hearing Zhao Baoshan's words, Feng Changxia felt her heart ache.

How stupid she was just now, why didn't she just refuse to listen to what Zhao Baoshan said?

But for the food, Feng Changxia still said cheekily, "Father, you don't speak clearly. If you said it earlier, Tianlong's father would have helped to finish the harvest even if he was a little tired."

"If you don't listen to me, you're blaming me instead. Forget it, the boss has a delicate body, so you can rest when you're done with your own rice, and let the fourth take care of mine!"

"Father, the fourth child will definitely not be able to bear so much rice by himself, why don't you let Tianlong and his father help collect it together?" Feng Changxia still insisted that such a big deal made her give up so easily. Is not reconciled.

Zhao Baoshan glanced at Feng Changxia indifferently, "Okay, okay, it's just a little rice, the fourth child is so quick to work, why can't he be too busy, you yourself refused this matter first, it's not that I didn't give you a chance , now that you have said it to the fourth child, don't make any more decisions about it."

Zhao Baoshan's tone was very firm, and Feng Changxia knew that there was no room for further discussion on this matter.

There was no other way to do it except regret, and could only watch helplessly as Sifang took away the great benefits of this day.

"Father, I can help harvest this rice, don't give it to me!" Zhao Wentao said naively.

Hundreds of catties of grain were given to him for nothing, and he would be embarrassed to accept it.

Zhao Baoshan waved his hand, "I'll give it to you if I say so. You can take it. The harvest is not good today, and there are still several children in your family who need to eat. It's always good to have more food!"

"Father, it's okay. I can work more to earn money. You don't have to worry about me."

Zhao Baoshan was a little unhappy and said, "You child, really, I will give it to you if I say it, why do you refuse, I will not be happy if I refuse again!"

Facing Zhao Baoshan's gloomy face, Zhao Wentao had no choice but to say, "Father, that's fine, I'll take the rice, but if you're short of food in the future, you can go directly to my place to get it!"

Zhao Baoshan responded, lamenting in his heart that the fourth child is still much better than the eldest, and makes people feel more comfortable in speaking and doing things.

It is definitely better to give these rice grains to Sifang than to Dafang.

Feng Changxia turned and left angrily, her face darkened, her heart almost bleeding.

(End of this chapter)