Chapter 136

"What's the matter, Zizhang, what did my elder sister say? Did something happen to her family?" Seeing Zhong Zizhang's expression changed, Li Aicai immediately raised his heart.

Although his elder sister Li Ailian's temper is indeed very disliked by others, and she is especially unpopular, but in the end they are brothers and sisters.

The kind where blood is thicker than water.

Thinking that something might happen to Li Ailian and her family, Li Aicai couldn't help but get worried.

"Uncle Li, don't worry, nothing happened to their family, it's just that the letter said that the weather might change in a few days, so you should cut all the wheat in the field as soon as possible."

"Changing sky? Changing sky? Did you just talk about this matter?" Li Aicai didn't understand why such a trivial matter would provoke Zhong Zizhang's expression changed.

"The letter said that if the wheat is not harvested in time, it may lead to no harvest at that time, and this letter should have been sent a few days ago?" Zhong Zizhang saw the time on the letter, so he asked.

"Yes, I only got the letter today, but the person who brought it said that he had delayed it for a while. It must have been several days."

"Uncle Li, since the letter said so, then go back and cut the wheat as soon as possible. Go now, the sooner the better, otherwise it may be too late." Zhong Zizhang looked very serious.

"Zizhang, do you really believe what Lizi said in the letter? Isn't this a good day recently? How could it change?" Li Aicai didn't quite believe it either.

After all, the sun shines brightly here every day, and it hasn't rained or anything for a long time. He simply doesn't believe it's as mysterious as Bai Jinli said.

"I'd rather believe in something than in nothing. Besides, Miss Bai is really extraordinary, I think what she said can be trusted." Zhong Zizhang said, inexplicably trusting Bai Jinli.

"Really? That's fine. I'll explain it when I get back. Anyway, we planned to start harvesting the wheat the day after tomorrow. Now it's not a big problem to start two days in advance." After Li Aicai finished speaking, she held the letter and went home up.

Seeing Li Aicai leave, Zhong Zizhang quickly went to find his family and told them to harvest the wheat quickly.

Knowing that he was working in the county government office, his family thought they had heard some rumors, so they didn't ask any further questions, so they immediately put down their work and went to harvest wheat in the field.

Afterwards, Zhong Zizhang went to the village head and said that people in the village need to organize a patrol team spontaneously. At the same time, he also mentioned that the village head should tell everyone to start harvesting wheat as soon as possible today.

There are very few people working in the county in Shili Baxiang, and Zhong Zizhang is an exception.

Moreover, his character is indeed good, and he is very loved by everyone, so the village chief of Sanhuang Village didn't ask much after hearing this, and went to inform everyone.

After finishing these things, Zhong Zizhang also wanted to stay and help cut the wheat for the family, but there were other things to deal with in the county.

Now he is a little leader again, and he cannot be caught.

In the end, Zhong Zizhang paid some money and invited two people to help harvest wheat in his field, and hurried back to the county yamen in a hurry.

After Li Aicai came out of his house, he hurried back home, and went to look for the sickle in the small shed in the backyard.

Seeing his panicked expression, Fang couldn't help getting up and looking for him, wanting to ask what's going on.

"What's the matter, master, you came back in such a hurry, but what did the old lady say about something important?"

"The weather is going to change in a few days, and we have to cut the wheat quickly, or this year will be miserable." When Li Aicai said this, he found all the sickles in the house, and took them to rush into the field.

"Hey? Master, are you sure? What the old lady said is true?"

"Zizhang has already said it, it's credible. I won't tell you anymore. I have to go to the field quickly. You stay at home and take care of the three children." Li Aicai hurried to the field with those sickles.

"Hey? Really, it sounds like the wind is the rain. Is what the old lady said to Lizi reliable? Forget it, let's make a fuss." Fang muttered a few words, and went back to make zongzi.
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The dividing line for the Dragon Boat Festival——
Finally, the Dragon Boat Festival is here.

Early in the morning, Bai Jinli hung the sachet that Mrs. Zhang sewed for her on her body, and let Mrs. Li personally help her wear the long-lived strands on her neck, arms, and legs.

Bai Meng and Bai Mo also have longevity ties, and they are all smiling.

Because today's Dragon Boat Festival, Bai Jasmine finally didn't have to spend it in the woodshed. Seeing the beaming faces of the others, she couldn't help feeling depressed.

But when she thought of what her mother had said to her, she could only suppress the unhappiness in her heart, resisted not talking much, and waited to see if she could share a zongzi for a while.

The wormwood was hung at the door early, and the rice dumplings had already been put into the pot, and they would be ready to eat in a while.

The night before, Mr. Bai heard Mrs. Li say that he was going to the county today. He got up early in the morning and rummaged through the cabinets, found his favorite dark blue clothes, put them on, and even combed his hair neatly. some.

Mrs. Li was no exception, she took out the new clothes Zhang sewed for her and put them on, then asked Mr. Bai how her clothes were today, and asked Bai Jinli how she looked today.

When she heard Bai Jinli's words of praise, her smiling eyes narrowed again.

Old man Bai finally found out that since Lizi changed little by little, although his mother-in-law has the same temperament as before, she loves to laugh more and more.

This is a good thing, as long as she is in a good mood, she can also treat other people in the family better, so that everyone can be less scolded and more harmonious.

Bai Yiyi and Bai Qiyi stayed at home and waited to eat zongzi, so they had the strength to go to the field to continue harvesting wheat.

Taking advantage of this time, Bai Jinli took out the sachet she had sewn by herself and handed it to Granny Li.

"Mother, look quickly, this is the sachet I sewed for you with my own hands, how about it, do you like it?"

Mrs. Li was stunned for a moment when she heard it, and then took the sachet from her daughter in disbelief, looked left and right, and the smile could not be restrained crawling up her cheeks and eyebrows.

Thinking that it was her daughter who sewed it herself, she deliberately opened her mouth with a straight face.

"Lizi, didn't my mother tell you? You are very precious, how can you work every day? Don't be afraid of hurting your fingers? Let your sister-in-law do it in the future."

"Hehe, my daughter is very ingenious, look at this embroidered onion, how beautiful it is!"

"Mother, that's a lotus..." Bai Jinli explained weakly.

"Ahaha, my mother is a little old and faint, I didn't see it, um, this lotus is so good, so good."

Mrs. Li said in a hurry, and after she was done, she turned the sachet over and asked, pointing at the purple mass on it.

"Pear, what is this?"

"Mother, this is the plum I embroidered. Isn't your surname Li and name Li Ailian? I embroidered a plum for you, a lotus flower."

"Wow, my daughter is really amazing, she really deserves to be a educated person! Look at this plum embroidery, how beautiful it is."

Mrs. Li silently swallowed back the sentence "This stone is embroidered in a unique way, and it's purple" that she originally wanted to say, and praised her daughter very carefully.

"As long as the mother likes it."

"I like it, my mother likes it very much."

Mrs. Li nodded, and carefully hung the sachet embroidered by Bai Jinli on her clothes, stuffed it into the inner pocket of the clothes, and put it close to her body.

Regardless of whether the embroidery is good or not, this is her daughter's heart.

The first thing her daughter embroidered by herself was given to her, and she is very proud to think about it.

In the future, she will have something that she can take out to show off to others, hum!

Old man Bai hugged the small teapot given by his daughter all day long, and praised everyone he met.

She also wanted to show off to the villagers and let everyone know how good her daughter is.

It's just that the girl gave her a picture of calligraphy and incense sticks, and it's not easy to show those things to others.

Everyone doesn’t know how to read, and if they want to show off their characters, they have to open and fold them for a while. After a long time, what if the paper is broken?

"Master, did you see it? My daughter gave it to me, hum!"

Seeing old man Bai coming back from the outside, Mrs. Li leaned over again, took out the sachet and put it in front of old man Bai, boasting proudly.

"Apart from that word and the fragrant soap, this is the third gift my daughter gave me, hehe!"

"This thing was embroidered by my daughter herself, and it is much more valuable than your broken teapot, hehehe!"

"Really? Let me see." Mr. Bai.

"I won't show it to you. What if I get dirty? Heh heh heh!" After saying this, Mrs. Li finally felt refreshed.

Let you, old man Bai, keep holding the small teapot and not let her touch it. Today, don't even try to touch her sachet. You will piss him off!
"..." Mr. Bai.

After seeing her parents get along with each other, Bai Jinli couldn't help but smile.

In fact, when her mother is not cursing, she is really cute!
"Father, Nuo, this is a gift for you, and I also sewed it myself." After seeing old man Bai's depressed face, Bai Jinli handed over the sewn cigarette bag.

"Hey, pears, I have them too?" Mr. Bai was instantly happy.

"Haha, old lady, did you see that my niece gave me one too, mine is even bigger than yours!"

"Lizi, why did you give this to your father, an old man? Isn't this a waste of cloth?" Mrs. Li was a little unhappy when she saw that Mr. Bai had also received a gift as soon as she finished her chatter.

"What is waste cloth? This is a cigarette pouch, not a sachet for a woman's home. Why don't I need to carry it? Not only do I have to carry it, but I also have to carry it with me every day, hum!"

"Whatever you want, anyway, the sachet my daughter embroidered for me is the best, and it smells good. It looks much better than your broken cigarette pouch, hum."

"Yes yes yes, you are right, the sachet your daughter gave you is the prettiest." Mr. Bai echoed.

"It's almost there."

"...!" Bai Jasmine at the side couldn't help but secretly rolled her eyes.

How can such a little thing make two people so happy?Hehehe!
She really wanted to say, what's the point of my sister-in-law's embroidery?It's so ugly, she hates using it to wipe her butt.

But thinking of her current situation, bear it!
(End of this chapter)

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