41. Loud slap
Brothers and sisters stay on the ground honestly and watch everyone farm. The field is full of members. The labor scene is hot. However, although there are many people, everyone works in an orderly manner. The head of the cattle plowing the land is fixed and can't be changed. How deep is the ridge and ditch? How many ridge I know it best. Ordinary people can't do this.
Today, sunflowers are planted. In the northern dialect, it is also called falling lotus. At first, Zhang Lan twisted the seed, but after a period of time, it has to be rotated. Everyone has to do light and heavy work. This is also fair. Twisting is the easiest, and pulling rollers is the most tiring.
The children were walking beside Zhang Lan, her face had begun to flush, and her breathing was a little short. Wang Qian looked carefully, and her old ** footsteps had begun to stagger.
"Brother, hurry up and replace your mother. I'm afraid it won't work if it goes on like this." I didn't sleep last night, and my heart was a little overloaded after work.
Mingcheng quickly took over the horsepower rope and pulled forward by himself. Mingyuan and Wang Xuan followed. Wang Qian came forward and helped her mother sit down on the ground, "Mom, how are you? What's wrong with you?"
Zhang Lan recovered and felt her heart pounding, sweating all over her body and her limbs began to be weak. Looking at the child's big worried eyes, she squeezed out a smile on her pale face, "Silly child, mom is fine. Just take a break."
holding Zhang Lan's hand, Wang Qian could feel the different heartbeat. "Mom, you'd better rest for a while. I'll get some water for you."
When you go up the mountain to farm, the production team will pull up a large bucket. The white enamel bucket is also more than one meter high, so it is placed on the ground, and a few white enamel teapots are placed on the side to keep everyone thirsty for drinking water.
However, at that time, people didn't pay so much attention to it. They turned on the faucet and poured some water to drink. Wang Qian carefully squatted the teapot before picking up a jar of water and came over, "Mom, drink some."
The water brought by the child made Zhang Lan feel extremely sweet, and she drank up a whole jar of water.
Liu Changlin in the distance saw Zhang Lan sitting on the ground, but her son was pulling the horsepower, and he felt a little strange. When he came over, he knew that something had happened. "Zhang Lan, you go home and rest for a while, and go to the team to choose seeds in the afternoon. You don't look good-looking. For these children in your house, I also have to arrange a lighter job for you. The fact that the three children of the Wang family took turns to pull the horsepower in the field moved all the members present. While everyone was moved and sympathetic, they also sighed that no one's child can do this, and the child of such an old one knows how to come and help him **.
Liu Changlin asked several children to help Zhang Lan back to rest. Everyone present clapped their hands and shouted, "Captain, you'd better arrange lighter work for Zhang Lan in the future. She has a bad heart, and none of us will climb."
"Okay, I still lacked consideration for Zhang Lan's arrangement in the past. As long as you all agree, I will arrange a lighter work in the future. It's not easy for the couple to raise a family, but don't compare with each other in the future."
Everyone laughed in the field, "Captain, you can rest assured and make bold arrangements. We don't have to say that everyone has a conscience."
Mingcheng carried a basket of grass on his back, and Mingyuan held a rake. The two girls helped their mother slowly walk back, just in time to meet Wang Zhenhe, who rushed back.
When he saw his wife's face, he knew it was ill. "Daughter-in-law, come here and I'll carry you back. Mingcheng, you take your brother and sister behind."
I couldn't help reciting Zhang Lan, "Daughter-in-law, let's go home right away. Tell me what's wrong with you."
Wang Zhenhe walked fast with people on his back. Several children carried baskets and followed him. When they got home, Mingyuan and his eldest sister first heated the kang. Wang Zhenhe was put away by the bedding before letting his daughter-law lie on it and have a good rest.
Zhang Lan didn't sleep all night, and she was also uncomfortable. Not long after her head was on the pillow, she was confused.
Seeing that it was noon, Wang Zhenhe simply didn't go over. The two girls began to prepare lunch. Mingcheng and his brother went out to pick up a basket of grass again, afraid that the grass would not be enough to burn tomorrow morning.
"Dad, have those people left? Don't you jump. Wang Qian asked worriedly. As soon as her mother fell asleep, she didn't want to be disturbed again.
My daughter's worried little look makes this father feel cute. "Daughter, they have all left. They go back to the place where they used to live and are separated from us."
The eldest daughter has different opinions. "Dad, a hillside is not too far away. You can come half a little. I hope their legs are not too diligent."
The children still have some lingering fears about this family. They made him sick overnight. If they stay for a long time, who will suffer?
But people just talked so carelessly. The group of people who had just been sent away in the morning came back. A large group of people talking and laughing outside walked into the main courtyard, but the third family pushed the door of Wang Zhenhe's hut. When Zhu Jianshe saw the two children cooking, he opened his voice loudly, "Oh, the eldest niece is Make some, and the third uncle's family will eat here."
The couple led the child to the kang, but they were stopped by Wang Qian. "Sanbo, my mother is sick and no one can disturb her. In addition, we have cooked the meal and didn't bring you. You'd better go to my milkman's house to eat it. Besides, there is not much food in our family. In the I know what to eat to fill my stomach. If the third uncle's family has rich food, it's okay to lend us some."
Zhu Xia, the eldest daughter of the Zhu family, didn't want to listen. She tilted her little mouth and curled her lips and said, "I just ate your family's meal. As for this, you still borrow food. You might as well have to bring your rice bowl. We can see you, and your poor rice wants to invite us, and
Wang Zhenhe has come out of the house. Looking at the face of the family in front of him, he feels a little bored. "Third brother and third sister-in-law, the child's truth may be unpleasant to you, but the conditions of our family are limited. The child is also sick. You can go back to my mother's .
The old couple quickly followed up with the house, "Third brother, sister-in-law is sick, we have to come and have a look."
The third daughter-in-law Yang Liu also echoed, "Yes, we have to see how our sister-in-law is sick."
The three children of his family followed him in, and the two boys still dragged their big noses to their mouths, kept sucking up, and simply stopped looking at Wang Xuan's disgusted.
Zhang Lan slept soundly, and the noise outside did not wake her up. Zhu Jianshe was about to reach out to touch her head, but Wang Zhenhe blocked it. This person was too unreliable, and his face did not look good, and his tone was naturally very estranged. "Third brother, you have also seen it. It's time to go. Don't disturb my daughter-in-law's rest."
Zhu Xia saw Zhang Lan lying on the bed and sleeping on the bed, but she didn't see that she was sick. The little mouth began to curl up, "It's a corpse in broad daylight."
Wang Qian didn't like this family in the first place. When she heard the little girl insulting her mother like this, she didn't let her choke. Although she was short, she jumped up, shook the little girl's big mouth, and said viciously, "You can try it again. I have to open your stinky mouth with a knife." The crisp sound of big-eared melon seeds stunned everyone. No one expected that Wang Qian would do it.
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