A happy wife and a bun

Chapter 484 483. Sincerity, treatment

It turned out that when Rong Qiqi came out to call for someone, the old lady gave it to the ears of wheat.

In fact, she was right when she died, and the money was indeed given to Maisui.

But not so much was given, and the place where the old lady touched the money was in the hair in her hat.

Who knows what the old lady was thinking, hiding the money in her hair.

The money she gave to Maisui was actually only one piece, which meant that she had indeed given money to this granddaughter, so there was nothing wrong with that.

As long as the daughters-in-law are kind enough to change her clothes and hats, she will find money.

It can be regarded as the last bit of motherly love for the children.

However, the child Maisui didn't have any respect for this grandma.

When the old lady was struggling to put the hat on, she leaned over to tidy the quilt for her, and quickly touched away the pointed money.

After hearing Maisui's explanation, Rong Qiqi and Li Zhanting were both amused.

"Our Maisui is smarter, let the old lady figure it out!"

Now I guess he must be jumping next to him, and he really doesn't want to leave with the ecstasy envoy.

"Sister will boil orange peel water for you when I get back. Let's take a good bath. I still have a talisman to ward off evil spirits from the temple. I will hang one for you too. No one will get close to you and hurt you!"

Li Zhanting clucked his tongue after listening to Rong Qiqi's operation.

Daughter-in-law, what do you want to do?
No matter what, it makes people feel goosebumps.

"Sister Qiqi, did you see something?"

Rong Qiqi patted Maisui's arm:

"No, I just saw your grandma over there so angry that she had to be tied up with a rope by that bull-headed horse-face, I was very happy!"

When Maisui heard this, she was really shocked.

Miss Qiqi scared me, right?

But why is there nothing in the direction Qiqijie is looking at.

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"You have a limit to scaring people!"

Li Zhanting patted Rong Qiqi on the head, telling her to stop talking nonsense.

Rong Qiqi smiled and asked Maisui:
"Are you scared?"

Maisui nodded.

Who is not intimidated?
What's the difference between seeing it like that and actually seeing it?
Rong Qiqi knew it was like this.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my sister was joking with you, death is like a lamp going out, what kind of hell is there, it's just what people say to comfort themselves, you also believe it!"

Maisui patted her chest, scaring her to death.

Li Zhanting got on the bicycle, told the two sisters to sit down, and they went back.

How did he come here, how did he go back, because Maisui has a lot of money on him.

It's really a group of people who have no good luck.

There was no time for Maisui to take out the things he brought over.

When she got home, Maisui put the things in the kitchen for extra meals tonight.

Don't blame Maisui for not being filial, her filial piety was exhausted when the old lady tried to sell her several times.

Let's not talk about the things here, Maisui let go of one thing on his mind, and will not think about it again in the future.

Rong Qiqi was busy making deals with Lingsi.

It's a pity that I can't get in touch. I guess I'm crazy.

There is no way to get a harvester, so this year we can only continue to cooperate manually.

Fortunately, everyone is familiar with it, the sickle is sharpened, the cattle are fed, and the donkey is covered.

Everything is ready and only owes the east wind.

The old party secretary and the others looked at the sky and rubbed the ears of wheat.

"I think it's almost the same. The weather is not bad. Let's use the scythe tomorrow?"

Several old guys also rubbed a handful of wheat and threw it into their mouths.

When the wheat is harvested, it must not be too dry, otherwise it will fall to the ground, and it will be wasted.

It should not be too wet, as it will germinate in two days and it will not be easy to plant.

"Sure, I think it's almost tomorrow, and the wind is dry. It won't rain for five days. Let's grab a wave?"

Another old man also said.

"That's it. It's settled. I'll go back and talk to the big guys. Tomorrow, the rooster crows and the scythe will be opened. If anyone doesn't come, I will never end with anyone!"

Harvesting wheat is no joke.

Grab it, grab it!

How do you charge if you don’t grab it?
God won't take care of you all the time, if something goes wrong, he will lose his temper.

Who knows if the wheat will be harvested or not. If there is a sudden rain, the wheat will be gone.

As long as the water is soaked, it will germinate.

All the hard work of the past six months has been in vain!

"Uncle, don't worry, there are many people on the mountain, and they all come to help!"

Every year, people from Zhang Aijun's side come to Shan'ao Village to help first, and then go to other villages to help in turn.

"I also invited the brothers and soldiers stationed in the county to come and take out the sickle, and just manage a meal!"

Li Zhanting made a move today.

This matter is much simpler.

When the old party secretary and a few old guys heard it, is it okay?

Is this the rhythm to finish in one day?
I'm happy even if I take care of the meal.

The main thing is that the food harvest is over, so I can feel at ease.

"That's great, the food must be ready, Qi Qi, are you going to handle this matter?"

Rong Qiqi nodded.

That's a must.

There is no need for women to go to the ground, this is not to cook well.

The surplus grain left in the village warehouse is completely enough.

Besides, I really thought those who came to help came empty-handed.

The group of guys in the mountains must have brought their prey over, or they would be embarrassed to come over.

As for the ones in the county, they were found by Li Zhanting. Even if they didn't bring rations, they brought other things.

After all, he came to repay favors.

That night, the horn in Shan'ao Village rang for a long time, and then went to sleep quietly.

Early the next morning, as soon as the rooster crowed, the village came alive.

In fact, it was only three o'clock.

No way, this is the time of summer harvest.

Don't think that the rooster crows at five or six o'clock.

That's too late.

It's all three or four o'clock.

The village full of fireworks began to set off to the pre-arranged fields.

The women wrapped their hair, put on sleeves, and went to the big cafeteria.

The large canteen in the village is only used during summer harvest and autumn harvest.

This row of women looked like Rong Qiqi was doing something.

Move over this boxy cabbage, potato and eggplant.

In the eyes of women, it is all work.

Wash and chop vegetables, and peel and chop the prey sent over.

With the voices of the women chattering about homework, they continued to complete.

Rong Qiqi was in charge of watching the cooking process.

It is reasonable to say that you can't eat such greasy food in the morning, but what you do is physical work, and you can't bear it if you don't eat oil and water.

Although this big steamed bun is a mixed grain steamed bun mixed with cornmeal, it is full of weight, and the flour is kneaded very vigorously.

There are big fat pork slices added to that dish.

Make sure to have a big bowl of dishes.

Even the meat sauce that was made before was brought out in a jar.

One scoop per person.

They are sincere.

People from the army arrived at five o'clock in the morning, all of them came by running.

There is a car, and it is full of food brought over.

As a result, as soon as humans moved down, they regretted it a bit.

Look at the rations prepared by other people's villages, and then look at the rations I brought, it's so pitiful.

"With this kind of treatment, I really want to stay here and never leave!"

When the little soldier saw the food prepared by Rong Qiqi and the others, his eyes glowed green.

(End of this chapter)