Farming with cute babies

Chapter 2108 Second Room's Rice
Zhao Wentao glanced at Feng Changxia's ugly face, knowing that her sister-in-law was feeling uncomfortable, so he sighed slightly and didn't say anything more.

In fact, he didn't want to occupy the grain of those several acres of land, after all, he really took advantage of it.

But Zhao Baoshan said that he had no choice but to follow Zhao Baoshan's decision.

When the people in the big room had lunch together, Feng Changxia kept a cold face.She didn't want to show her face either, she just thought it would be a pity to miss out on such a big deal for nothing.

Originally, Jin Ju was in charge, and the food on the table was quite delicious, but Feng Changxia couldn't eat a single bite.

I feel uncomfortable, and I am indifferent to the delicious food.

Feng Changxia didn't move while holding the rice bowl, and sighed deeply, "Hey, what should we do now? The food of several acres of fields, let Sifang earn for nothing like this, we don't have a penny Got it, hey..."

Seeing Feng Changxia's sore face, Zhao Wenshi finally sipped a glass of wine, then put down the glass and said, "Okay, what can I do if I have already given it to the fourth wife? There is no medicine for regret in this world. If you didn't Stop me and let me cut the rice for dad, isn't the grain in these few acres of fields belong to our big house?"

It's okay if Zhao Wenshi doesn't say it, but Feng Changxia's heart hurts even more when he talks about it.

"I don't know. If I knew you, I wouldn't do it even if you begged me not to let you do it!"

"..." Zhao Wenshi smiled, and pecked another glass of wine, "So, sometimes, don't do it when you feel that you will suffer a disadvantage. Didn't you earn it this time?"

The corners of Feng Changxia's mouth twitched, and she responded displeasedly, "Got it, got it!"

Saying this on the lips, Feng Changxia still doesn't want to suffer in her heart.

Feeling a bit depressed after eating this meal late, Feng Changxia washed up early and went to bed.

And Zhao Wentao and Zhao Baoshan still chatted for a few words.

He can reap the millet in Sifang's rice fields by himself, and he can also help harvest the several mu of land in Zhao Baoshan.But Zhao Wentao, the rice grain in Erfang's field, found that it hadn't moved yet.

If the rice of a few acres of fields is not harvested, is it possible to throw it away like this?
Today's food prices must be expensive, and the addition of a few acres of land is worth a lot of money.

However, Zhao Wenshui was still lying on the bed after being injured last time, not showing any intention of getting up, let alone harvesting the rice in the field.

"Father, it's time for the second brother's several acres of paddy fields to be harvested, and the second brother doesn't want to get up to harvest like this, what should we do?" Zhao Wentao asked Zhao Baoshan to see if Zhao Baoshan could come up with an idea.

Zhao Baoshan frowned, and snorted softly, "Of course he harvests the rice in his paddy field, so could it be that he expects others to harvest it for him?

I have also been resting on the bed for so many days, and I think it should be almost healed, and I can go to work in the field! "

"Father, I'm afraid that my second brother won't want to. If I want to harvest early, I won't be able to move now. If I delay for a few more days, if it rains, the rice will be useless.

Although the few acres of paddy fields owned by the second brother are not well maintained and the harvest is not as good as that of others, at least a little grain can be harvested. He and Tianyu have more rations, so life will be better after all. "

Zhao Baoshan nodded, "Fourth, what you said is right. Food is hard to grow and cannot be wasted. Let me talk to him and let him get up to harvest the rice."

(End of this chapter)