97. Pollination

Wang Zhenhe led the children out of this disgusting home and met his little daughter on the way, " Qianqian, how are you doing?"

"Dad, I'm fine, but my mother feels that her heart is not feeling well. I guess it's to make them angry. Have you all solved it?"

Wang Zhenhe picked up his little daughter and said, "You don't have that kind of milk in the future. Your sister came to the director of the security department to warn her. If something happens again, let the police arrest her."

Wang Zhenhe didn't feel distressed at all when he talked about fucking words. Wang Qian took a closer look at his father's expression. It didn't look like it was fake. It was more sad than death. Wang Zhenhe really pushed her milk to them this time. However, this is also a good thing. In the future, their family can be united and live together.

"Dad, I can't wait to kick her when I see the milk. You said that she is so old. It's really unrespectable to do that. I don't want to call her milk in the future." Ming Yuan pouted and nagging behind him.

Wang Zhenhe looked back at his youngest son and said with a smile, "Son, even if you don't call him milk, it's still your milk. Just like your father, I don't want to call her mother, but whether you admit her or my mother or not, this bone and blood can't be changed. Alas, it' Before I had the ability to protect myself, I saw that they were all hiding far away. Dad was afraid that you would be hurt again. Our family couldn't stand such a toss.

Zuo He sang a song his grandfather taught him, "The sky in the liberated area is a bright sky. The liberated people like it so much. The democratic government loves the people, and the party's kindness is endless..." Several children also sang along. Wang Qian felt that this song was the best. In the future, they can turn over The slave sang.

looked at Wang Zhenhe with a smile, "Dad, why do I feel that our family can finally be the master of the family?"

Wang Zhenhe patted his daughter's little buttocks, "Little thing, you will all be in charge of the family in the future. Dad listens to you. As long as it's right, Dad will support it.

When Zhang Lan saw the cheerful appearance of his grandfathers, it was estimated that the old lady should have been demented today. She quickly asked the children to come over for dinner, and it has been noisy until noon. The family hasn't eaten yet, and the brothers and sisters hurried to school when they were full.

Seeing that his daughter-in-law's face was not good, Wang Zhenhe asked her to rest at home in the afternoon, which was not short of half a day's work.

The two of them had free time at home and went to the space to inspect the maturity of the crops. Zhang Lan twisted a handful of wheat, and it was already inside, "Cianqian. We can harvest it in two days, and our family will have enough food to eat in the future.

Zhang Lan whispered with some joy, and Wang Qian was still a little worried, "Mom, what about these fields?"

Zhang Languang thought that the children would not have to be hungry in the future, and did not think of the stage of playing. After her daughter's reminder, she also fell into meditation. It definitely doesn't work in the space. " Qianqian, wait for your mother to figure it out. After the harvest, don't go anywhere at home and dry all the wheat. Let's do the next step."

The mother and daughter have agreed. Zhang Lan looked at the bracts again. It is estimated that they can be harvested in the next two days. Only two of them are still children, so they can only take their time.

Zhang Lan sharpened the sickle at home, so that she could cut the wheat faster. The two passed quickly. The mother and daughter went into the space to cut wheat when their family was asleep in the middle of the night. Wang Qian also held a small sickle in her hand, but Zhang Lan put a pair of gloves on her hand.

Mai Jian's sharpness is too sharp. She is afraid of biting her daughter's little tender hands. Although she is small, she has an adult heart. She is not ambiguous when working. Even if she is tired, she insists. After all, her mother's health is not good. It's always good for her to do more.

The mother and daughter cut the wheat in two nights. The next day, when Wang Qian was at home, she would lock the door and take out all the wheat in the corner of the yard to dry.

Go in and harvest again at night, and let the mother cut an acre of wheat field in two nights. During the day, it is so sunny. When everyone comes back, she will take it back into the space, which is also very convenient. The sun is also sufficient in summer, and two days of exposure can basically dry all the wheat. Wang Qian went to the place where the production team put the farm tools and collected a roller to the space. There are a lot of things, and there is no need to use it at this time, so no one to check it. At most, they can return it after using it.

Zhang Lan took a day's rest and led Wang Qian to the place where she picked up the scrap iron, pressed the wheat, and sifted out the grass shell with a dustpan. The wheat mother was finally finished.

Then the mother and daughter began to collect the rice and put the rice. Wang Qian was too small to help. However, when Zhang Lan cut it, she sat aside to help pick the rice. To be honest, it was really not an easy job to pick the rice.

First, use the bran pliers to pick up the bran skin, and then peel it layer by layer. Her little hand doesn't have much strength. It can only be peeled layer by layer. It takes some strength to break the stick off the straw. In the end, she really has no choice but to cut it down directly with a kitchen knife and Come on, the two of them peel together.

After working for a few nights, I finally cleaned up all the corns in the space. It was almost August, and the sunflower in the production team was also in the pollination season. There were older children in the family who asked to take them to the mountains. It only took a day or two to pollinate, so the school also began to have a busy farming Go help.

Zhang Lan made several powder puff-like cloths with rags, and went up the mountain with her brother and sister. Even a few old men asked the captain to go up the mountain to work, and the brothers and sisters followed the old men, talking about what they had learned last night while working.

When Lao Chen saw the sunflowers all over the ground, he was particularly happy and finally saw the outside world. "Lao Zuo, I think it's also good here. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the birds and flowers are fragrant. It's much better than in the city. I'll be satisfied if I can live in such a place when

Wang Qian said in the back, "Grandpa Chen, when I grow up, I will build a big house for you. When you are old, I will come here for a leisure vacation. At that time, I will plant some more fruit trees. You can help me pick the fruit. That day can't be compared with the immortals."

Several old men were attracted by the picture she described and said with a smile, "Jianqian, we're sure. We'll go to your house in the future. Don't recognize our brothers at that time."

Wang Qian knows the weight of these old men. In the future, they will all be heavyweights. "Grandpa, I want to invite you over at that time. I'm afraid you don't have that time. Hey hey, don't say you don't know me in the future. At least I'm "

Several old men looked at the little people saying adults' words and laughed happily one by one, "Ok, girl, we can't see others at that time, but we must see you. Because of you, our brothers feel that there is a way to live."

This sentence is from the hearts of the old men. In the dark period of their lives, fortunately, there is such a family accompanying them. Even if they forget anyone, they will not forget the people here. There was once such a family who helped them and brought a touch of sunshine to their cold hearts.

Everyone was talking, but the work in their hands did not slow down. Take the powder puff and wipe it back and forth on each flower plate a few times before changing to another flower plate. Although it is a little boring, the field is full of members and children. Everyone is talking and laughing, and the time passes quickly. At noon, Wang Zhenhe invited several old men to his home for a meal. Of course, he also said hello to the comrades of the working group. Zhang Lan took the children home first to prepare.

The old man and Wang Zhenhe walked slowly in the back. By the way, they looked at the mountains, rivers and trees here. It is rare for everyone to come out, and they especially like the scenery outside.

"Mom, let's go to the river to get some shrimps and come back. By the way, we are getting some crabs for several grandfathers to taste."

After Mingcheng went back, he threw down such a sentence and took his younger brother and sister to the river. Zuo He and Wang Qian followed. The two of them were still looking for whether they could find eggs or something. They couldn't make egg dishes without eggs at home.

The two little ones wandered around the dam hill and couldn't find it. They could only follow Mingcheng to the river to catch crabs. When they came back, the cry of the hen when laying eggs came from the bracts field in the east of their house, and several people were overjoyed.

Mingcheng gave the things in his hand to his brother and hurriedly got into the bract field. There, he really found five eggs, and he didn't know whose chicken made them. But since he was asked to pick them up, it was theirs. Today, he can just be able to relieve the old man's.

"Brother, how many?" Several people gathered around, Mingcheng stretched out a palm, then looked around, took his brother and sister and ran home for fear of being seen by others.

"Mom, we have eggs to eat today. Look what we picked up." Mingcheng revealed the five eggs in his skirt and showed off to his mother with some excitement.

The old men sitting in the yard laughed and said, "Zhe, your children are really good. You can pick up things when you go out. That little hand is really a treasure-grabbing hand. Brother, we have to improve it today."

Lunch is very rich. The beans stewed with potatoes, a large pot of crabs, fish soup stewed for the old men, a cold bean jelly and cucumber, a scrambled egg shrimp, and a plate of farmhouse vegetable dipping sauce. The staple food is a big cake with two noodles.

This time, Zhang Lan and the children went to the table for dinner. The old man told them that they were not so particular. Not to mention the fragrance of eating together, they could also feel the atmosphere of a family.

Zhang Lan did not refuse. These old people also regard them as her elders and family members. Besides, her children are sensible, and even if they go to the table, they will not cause trouble.

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