102. The family doesn't know the suffering of the family

The situation of Zhao Xia's family and his family is similar. They are both houses built by famine, but their families are still a little different, because Zhao Xia's husband Liu Tiancheng asked his biological parents to adopt him to his uncle. Unexpectedly, his uncle's life was short, and his aunt remarried with her daughter.

After the aunt gave him the book, she had no ability to take care of him. Liu Tiancheng, who was helpless, returned to his parents, but the adopted son was his child in the eyes of his biological parents. Even if he wanted to take care of him, he did not have the ability. Moreover, there were seven sons in the family waiting to get married Well, that's why it's like this.

"Alas, Zhao Xia, I'll weigh you ten catties of grain later. You pay in front of your eyes first. How can the child always eat this? It's almost the autumn harvest. You can give it back to me when you share the grain."

Zhang Lan weighed out the food and sent it to them. When the three children saw that they had food to eat, they were all so happy that they were almost in time for the Spring Festival.

At this time, Zhang Lan was extremely happy that God sent her such a precious daughter. Without this child, her family would not be able to catch up with Zhao Xia's family. It's really a pain for a family.

Zhang Lan went back to the house and told her husband and children about the situation of Zhao Xia's family. The brothers and sisters couldn't help sighing that the situation of their family was already very good. Fortunately, they had a good sister who could pick up food, otherwise they would be hungry.

Time goes by, autumn is coming in a blink of an eye, and the mountains are full of golden yellow. In time for this year's smooth year, everyone is looking forward to a bumper harvest this year. In that case, every family can share more grain, and the dividends given by the team will also rise.

At this time, the members' faces were full of happy smiles. Even Zhang Lan himself walked with the wind. Wang Qian also hoped to have a good harvest this year. Don't let these members down.

In autumn, everyone gathered on the mountain to start harvesting. Otherwise, if it rains again, all the crops in the field will be rotten. So at this time, you go to the mountain to have a look. The field is full of people. Everyone is busy in the field waving sickle, and the ox carts and carriages are not The yard went to dry, and there were also people working there. Some women jumped up the millet and wheat with two-toothed forks and turned them over from time to time.

The work assigned by Zhang Lan this time was to turn over the grain in the yard. Harvesting was a strong physical labor. Liu Changlin was afraid that she would faint again, so he simply assigned a light job to her.

When the sun is done here, the donkey will drag the stone roller to crush and threte the grain in the yard, while Zhang Lan and others will pick up the straw with a fork from time to time, and the crushed straw will be placed in another place.

Wait to remove the grain, and the rice, sorghum, wheat and millet there will be harvested one after another in the next few days and transported here to continue to repeat the same procedure.

When it is dry, it will send gay men to the field, shovel a piece of wood and throw it into the air, and use the wind to clean up the broken straw mixed in it.

The mountain has begun to pick up the rice, and Zhang Lan's work of drying the field has come to an end. Everyone has to go up the mountain to pick up the rice, and they are all rushing. At this time, it is not easy to leave. The members basically can't go down the mountain until it gets dark.

Wang Qian basically cooked the meals at home these two days. Although the child was small, Zhang Lan told her what to pay attention to.

The students in the school also go home for a busy farming holiday to help with the autumn harvest. The older children can help pick up rice, and the younger children take small baskets to the field to pick up wheat ears and grain ears, so that the particles can be returned to the warehouse.

But children can't be so qualitative. They pick them up and play with them. Adults have been used to these for a long time. However, the joy of the children still infected the adults, and the members talked happily about this year's harvest while pickling the rice.

Wang Zhenhe and his men began to pick up sweet potatoes, potatoes and buns. The adults were pulling out the vines, and the morning glory behind them took out the things on the ridge platform with a plow. The elderly woman led a group of children to pick them up in the basket. From time to time, everyone took a bun and stuffed it After all, I can't eat much, and those children who follow behind have to eat openly.

Eating fresh and watery Lu Ren, not to mention how delicious it is. Mingcheng, Ming Yuan and Zuo He secretly stuffed some more Lu Ren into their trouser pockets. When they rested in the middle, the three of them ran to Zhang Lan's land.

Wang Xuan and Zhang Lan squatted in front of a pile of bracts and pick up the bracts. "Mom, sister, let's see what we brought you."

The three brothers took out their hidden people from their pockets and handed them to the mother and daughter. Seeing that the children were so filial, Zhang Lan was very gratified to take them over and tasted it. "Well, it's really delicious. It's crispy. You guys also eat it."

Zhang Lan did not eat much, but let her eldest daughter sit on the rice straw to eat. She wiped the sweat of the children with a handkerchief. From afar, Mingyuan saw her sister coming over with a basket, "Mom, look, my sister is here."

Wang Qian was afraid that her brother and sister would be hungry on the mountain at home, so she sent some potatoes and filled the basket with gourd water.

"Sister, here it is."

Mingyuan and Zuo He waved their little hands to indicate their position, and Wang Qian turned the basket and accelerated her pace.

"Brother, are you hungry? I'll bring you my potatoes. They're still hot. Hurry up and eat some."

The brothers and sisters were not too hungry after eating Lu Ren, but they were really thirsty at this moment. The big water tank in the field was empty, and the water was drunk by the members. Seeing the gourd brought by the little sister, several children came over to drink water.

Zhang Lan picked up the potato skin brought by her daughter and ate it. It was very noodle and really delicious. Wang Qian added some seasoning to it, so it tasted good.

Zhang Lan was also really hungry. She took the hot potatoes and began to eat them. Wang Xuan and others saw that Zhang Lan ate so deliciously, and they also picked up the potatoes to eat them. The people working next to them looked at the big family with envy. Zhao Xia and Liu Hui came over. Zhang Lan did not eat alone and asked the two people to Come and eat together.

"Third aunt, I really envy your children. You said that our Xiaoli is one year older than your Qianqian, and she is not as thoughtful as your children." Zhao Xia complained while nibbling potatoes.

Liu Hui said with a smile, "Sister Liu, how many children of the third aunt's family can be compared? I just hope that our children don't make trouble. If you help us, we can't expect more. Let's save it. Otherwise, the family will let them light it up, and you won't get angry."

"Mingcheng, you guys come here. We have delicious food here." Xiao Xiangzi and Xiao Hu waved to them in the distance.

Wang Qian saw that there was smoke behind them. It was estimated that these children must not have done anything good. Zhang Lan asked her brother and sister to go to play, and she and Zhao Xia continued to work after eating.

Mingcheng ran over with his younger brother and sister to know that Xiao Xiangzi and others had roasted sweet potatoes there, but luck was in the ditch, and not many people could see it, but the smoke was hard to say.

"Mingcheng, come here soon. The sweet potatoes are all cooked and I'll keep them for you."

Xiao Xiangzi asked several of them to come and eat quickly. Everyone was afraid that they would be found by the adults, especially the black-faced old captain.

Mingcheng pulled out a few roasted black burnt sweet potatoes from the fire. Although the appearance was not good, the yellow squat inside made Wang Qian want to drool. Mingyuan's two small hands turned back and forth with the sweet potatoes, because they were just pulled out of the fire, and the appearance was still a little hot. Even so, the I was willing to let go. When the temperature on my hand was ready, I began to open the black skin on the outside. I opened my mouth and took a bite. "It's so delicious. It's so sweet. Well, it's just a little hot."

Wang Xuan looked at her younger brother's appearance and changed the sweet potato that had been cooled in her hand. "Mingyuan eats this, this sister blows the cold for you. Is it hot?"

Wang Qian also handed the cool sweet potato in her hand to Zuo He, "Brother Zuo He, you eat this and give me that."

After the baked sweet potatoes were divided, Xiao Xiangzi and others brought the soil to cover the fire in case an open fire caused a fire, which would not be fun.

After eating, Wang Qian and Mingcheng went to pick up the zi. When she saw the zi in the field, she felt that she was ready to move. She kept telling herself that this was a collective, this was everyone's property, and she could not take it casually. Otherwise, she can't control her desire to receive her son in the space.

Mingcheng and Mingyuan picked black berries in the field. "Sister, it's very sweet for you."

Wang Qian recognized the thing in the eldest brother's hand. When she was a child, her grandmother gave it to her. Hei Youyou is also called Hei Tiantian's nickname Longkui. You can eat it, but you can't eat too much.

She and Zuo He ate a little but not much. She told her brother and sister that this thing contains certain toxins and can't eat more. Although Mingcheng and others don't know much about what toxins are, they know that they can't eat more when they are young.

When they went home for lunch, the children had a cloth in their pockets. When they passed by the production team, several people turned around and sent the things in their pockets to the old men.

Zuo Zhanshan and others were making a fire to cook. When they saw their little grandson coming, the old man thought there was something wrong with them.

"Grandpa, you eat" Zuo He took out the people in his pocket and handed it to Mr. Zuo.

To be honest, Zuo Zhanshan has fought a lifelong battle, and he doesn't care about life and death. However, the grandson's Yanren, who is still sweating, is a little moved by the old man. The grandson was secretly brought back to him. Although the things are inconspicuous, the child's heart is not bad.

"Well, the people in our Zuo He are really delicious and fragrant." The old man said with an intoxicated face.

Lao Wu said sourly, "Alas, why is no one to pay attention to us alone? I'm so miserable."

Wang Qian couldn't help laughing when she saw Wu Changyong like this. "Grandpa Wu, don't worry. We are just giving you food for you. Look."

The four brothers and sisters took out all the people in their pockets and sent some to every old man in the room. Even Lao Wu had to sigh that he was old. In the past, he was sweating and bleeding. I don't know what's going on today. The water in his eyes was much more, and he secretly wiped his eyes. Eye, put the Ren given by the children in your pocket with great care.