"How is this year on your side? Can the output be higher than last year?"
"That must not be less! What kind of village is this? We are blessed! Tell you, this year's rice in our village will definitely not be worse than yours."
"It's a big talk. When the rice in our village was snatched wildly, you were still at the bottom. What is the comparability? A down-to-earth place!"
"Hey! You still don't believe me! If you don't believe me, let's exchange some points, and see whose rice is delicious!"
"Come on, you just want to get our rice!"
On both sides of the river, yelling like this, accompanied by the gurgling of the river, and the rising and higher sun, the voice is dumb and still can't suppress the enthusiasm of the big guy.
In the past ten years or nearly twenty years, the quality of rice in Xinghua Village has not declined, and the yield has been maintained at 10% to 20% more per mu than other villages. Every year when the rice harvest is harvested, Xinghua Village is the busiest time of the year. This kind of liveliness even exceeds the annual festival welfare of the wine shop.
The land is the root of the farmers. The joy of harvesting the crops planted by oneself is incomparable to any other harvest.
In the past few years, Xiapo Village on the other side of the river has gradually begun to keep pace with Xinghua Village.
Starting from the extension of Xinghua Village’s distillery, and the people of Xiapo Village got the quota for entering the distillery, Xiapo Village began to change little by little.
Get monthly money and improve your life. Save money and rebuild houses. The more days go by, the more rushing, and the more serious and energetic when working with rushing. The people of Xiapo Village still haven't changed the nature of gangsters, and the rogues have no lower limit, but their attitude towards life has changed drastically.
And because of frequent contact between the two villages, they have become more and more harmonious.
The Liu family was also a lively member at this time.
The Liu family's old and young masters and the female relatives were all present at this time, and Xue Qinglian, the laziest in the family, could not escape the leisure. She was wearing a short gown, holding a trouser tube, and sweating like rain with a sickle in her hand, with a bitter expression on her face.
The brocade robe on Feng Qingbai also faded away, and she changed into coarse cloth clothes suitable for rough work, but she was not as bold as Xue Qinglian when she rolled her trousers to her knees and covered her wrists with her long sleeves. When he was busy working in the field, The aristocratic temperament is not diminished at all, like a noble son who has broken into the wrong place, when he merges with the surroundings, he does not seem to be in violation.
There are two strong labors. Although they are not as skilled in farm work as crops, they are better than young and vigorous, which speeds up a lot of progress.
The farm is busy, and the busy is to grab the harvest, the sooner the better.
When Liu Yusheng was busy in farming, he was responsible for delivering water to the people in the fields, which was considered the lightest and most economical. Moreover, this work was done with Qian Yi and Mu Qiu, which was not easy.
The three young women wanted to help more, but were not approved.
Violated the Liu family rules.
Sitting in the shade on the side of the road, looking up at the sun that is gradually rising above the head, and then looking at the young and old men who are busy on the ground with bright beads of sweat hanging on their foreheads, Liu Yusheng picked up the sweat in the bamboo basket. Towel, walked over with a bag of water, "Grandma, parents, second uncle and second aunt, take a break first, wipe your sweat and drink saliva, the sun is high, and then I will go home to eat first."
"It's not busy, I don't have that sun in the morning, and I can do more meetings, and I won't come out at noon when the sun is the strongest." The old man laughed, took up the sweat towel hanging around his neck and wiped it on his face at random. He took the water bag from the little granddaughter, and filled a few mouthfuls with his head up.
After drinking, hand the water bag to the people around you and drink one by one.
When the family was drinking water, Liu Yusheng walked to Feng Qingbo and wiped off the sweat from his forehead personally, "You also take a break, and when you are really tired, sit on the side ridge."
"Yeah." Feng Qingbai responded. When cutting the rice, he raised his head in this position, letting the woman wipe the sweat for him, her narrow and long eyes lifted slightly, condensing the woman's appearance of wiping sweat seriously, her eyes were full of golden light.
It's like taking in the golden sun falling from the sky, filtering out that layer of enthusiasm, and then refracting it, all is gentle and gentle.
Her figure was wrapped in golden light in his eyes. From top to bottom, Liu Yusheng looked straight into the man's eyes. Unconsciously, smiles overflowed from the corner of his eyes.
When she was unprepared, he raised his hand and brushed his forehead, brushing his hand from the back of her hand.
Everyone was in full view, eating her tofu.
Liu Yusheng's small face was dizzy with red clouds, but he was reluctant to turn around and leave. The sweat scarf subconsciously stayed on the man's face for longer.
"In a blink of an eye, my daughter and daughter are both mothers of two children. I thought that when I followed my family to give us water for the first time in Shimoda, how old was he, six years old?"
There was a sigh from the mother of the village in the nearby field. Liu Yusheng quickly retracted her hand as if awakened, blushing and walking along the way, "Auntie, I am the mother of two children, and I will give you water too. Who wants to drink? what."
There was a roar of laughter in the field, "Hahaha, yes, the nun hasn’t changed since childhood. It’s Ashiu who has become the most, and he didn’t care about people the most. Now it’s much better than before. As long as he is there, when will he go to Liu’s family? He drinks with us in the courtyard."
"As long as your drink is not enough for our family's Ashiu to drink, you will come to my house at night. If you are allowed to take turns, my family will leave Ashiu, Qinglian and Zhiqiu, set the dragon's gate, dare you!" Liu Er yelled .
"Longmen formation is Longmen formation, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" There was someone next to the battle, and when it was over, you drank Feng Qingbai and Xue Qinglian, "Axiu, Qinglian, Zhiqiu, don't be too anxious when drinking at night, let me be. Uncle."
"Hahaha! Even intercede with seniority, look at your virtue!"
"Fuck! The old lady at home is really drunk and won't let me in!"
The burst of laughter spread across the river.
The three young people in the field looked at each other and raised their eyebrows.
Longmen formation? The elders of the village allowed them to come fifty.
Hearing about the battle on the roadside, the only worry was Qian Yi. Seeing Liu Yusheng and Liu Muqiu both smiling and squinting, they shamelessly asked, "Second Uncle Liu asked someone to drink at home, and we are also in the Saint Wuzhai. There are often, every time there are long dragons, no fewer than 20 people. There are only three people on our side, why are you not worried at all?"
Liu Yusheng smiled without saying a word, pretending to be mysterious, so Qianyi became curious, and his heart was like a cat scratching. In the end, it was Liu Muqiu who explained her confusion.
"The last thing our men are not afraid of is to fight wine."
"Why?"
"Unique secret technique, hangover pill. Take one pill before drinking, and you won't pour a thousand cups."
"Ouch! Then I can rest assured!"
Liu Yusheng and Liu Muqiu were both stunned, and they laughed awkwardly.
"Oh, hey" is the old lady's tongue-in-cheek, big and small things will be the first to yell for the opening remarks, Qian Yi clearly learned the old lady's catchphrase.