"Auntie, my niece is right. Isn’t this the truth?"
Chen hasn’t spoken yet, and Li’s eyes stare up.
"Shut up. Do you have a chance to interrupt the elders?"
Li Qiaoqiao got up with a snort and went straight away.
"Don’t argue with other students. Don’t worry, I’ll educate my children well." It’s definitely not good for Li’s accounting age to be older than Chen’s, and he is proud of this kind of thing.
Chen didn’t talk much and then got up. "Then I’ll go back first. I have children at home."
Accountant Li sent people to the door and watched them go before going back.
Chen’s making such a scene naturally makes him feel better. Lying is no good, and framing is even more undesirable.
By the time she got home, Yuanyuan had woken up.
Several rabbits sent here years ago have all grown up, and the former rabbit is one.
Chapter 47 I let it
Yuanyuan cocked her head and smiled.
"Eat?"
Chen Shaozhi didn’t know how she was greedy, so she gave her a simple wipe and let her eat.
Yuanyuan put it in her mouth. "Sweet, so sweet, still eat." She said, and then turned and ran away.
Chen Shaozhi is also quite strange to follow the past, but once in the past, he was scared by the branches full of red cherries. This is really too much.
"How can there be so many?" He said that his mouth was still unbelievable, but he quickly picked cherries, but this time he was not so well treated. He had to jump up to drag the branches.
Is it helpful to look at her next to Yuanyuan?
"Yuanyuan, you bring grandma here and bring the basin here." Chen Shaozhi has climbed to the top.
Yuan yuan heard, little face is very serious readily agreed to come.
"Good" and then he turned and ran past.
Chen Shao picked the tree bit by bit, and when Yuanyuan came over, he had already picked some.
Yuanyuan brought the basin over and put it in the end.
Chen Shaozhi threw the cherry carefully to the face.
Yuanyuan looked at the cherry in the basin, grabbed it and ate it.
Wait until Chen Shaozhi picked some cherries, only to see that Yuanyuan’s mouth was red and her face was red.
Chen Shaozhi came from the tree, but he didn’t pick much.
"How can you eat your face? When grandma sees it, it’s time to talk about me again," he said, wiping her with his own hand
Yuanyuan didn’t want to spit it out and eat it, and she didn’t forget to comfort Chen Shaozhi.
"It’s okay. Grandma loves me."
Chen Shaozhi snorted, "Let’s go. I can’t let you play alone anymore."
It was not until four o’clock in the afternoon that Chen finished his work.
Yuanyuan has had enough to eat, and honestly depends on Chen Shao to listen to him next to him.
"What’s wrong with this face and this vest? Why are they all red? "
Chen Shaozhi said it again.
Chen: Oh, this Yuanyuan?
"Grandma, what did you say that wild cherries will be red at this time? Isn’t this out of season?" Chen Shaozhi is a good boy. He likes to ask questions if he has any questions.
It’s Chen’s choking. How do you answer that?
Yuan yuan was led by Chen Shao to hear the question and answered it seriously.
"Because I made it red."
Chen Shaozhi felt that Yuan Yuan was teasing himself, but her expression was still very serious and she didn’t know what to say at the moment.
Chen quickly changed the subject.
Two people didn’t continue to say.
In June 1972, Baijiacun Primary School was going to have a final exam.
Chen Chengcai is the end of the fourth grade, Chen Shaoyuan, Chen Dayu and Chen Xiaoyu are the end of the third grade, and Chen Shaoer is the end of the first grade.
The next day after the exam, Baijia Village had a summer harvest. Everyone was engaged in busy farm work, and the county primary school was over. Yao Shangqing also came back from the county, but Chen Yougong also worked in the furniture factory.
Yuanyuan is three and a half years old, and she can run all over the village without adults following her.
Chen, they have been working hard, and Chen Shaoyuan is taking a few brothers and sisters to pick up the ears of wheat according to the weight in centimeters.
Yuanyuan was arranged by Chen to play on the river bank, so she couldn’t run away.
Zhao Qinhua saw that her mother-in-law still valued Yuanyuan so much, and her heart was still unbalanced.
"When you are strong, don’t run around the river bank, do you know?"
Chen Chengzhuang is the one who disappears from the village every day, and only goes home when he is hungry and thirsty.
Beside with Zhao Qinhua assigned to a field kannika nimtragol ha ha laugh.
"Qin Hua, are you still worried about your son? He can run well and won’t lose it at all."
Zhao Qinhua’s mind was told by big smiles, and his face was not bent to continue cutting wheat.
Chen beside didn’t ignore her at all.
There is not much flat land in the village, but there are more banks. After cutting the wheat, it will be transported to threshing ground, and then the rolling stones will be used to press the wheat out, and then the straw will be picked out and then Young Mai will be considered as the warehouse in the end.
On the third day, the wheat in the village was cut.
Ploughing in strong labor fields Some women went to threshing ground to pick straw.
Chen and his two daughters-in-law got together, so it was better to calculate centimeters in the village. Anyway, it was necessary to calculate one
Zhao Qinhua doesn’t need to be tied together all the time because she is separated.
Chen Dayu and Chen Xiaoyu also worked with Zhao Qinhua. They can now calculate about four centimeters.
Yuanyuan followed Chen, who was her place to play and became next to threshing ground.
"Mom, this income in our village is quite good this year. I think it can be higher than that in other villages." Yao Shangqing is because he doesn’t often go home. He walked back along the road and observed a really different group of wheat ears. It is different at first sight.
Chen also knows this, which can explain that their land is fertile.