Douluo: You call this a toy

Glancing at Yang Fan, Sun Qiaoyu didn't seem to see it. She walked to other pools and stared at the locusts sucking blood. Yang Fan found it interesting that they were raised like this. Looking at her busy figure, he knew that she had found her own career and was in Work hard for your career. ?

After watching for a while, Yang Fan turned around and left when he saw that it was getting dark.

Until Yang Fan walked away, Sun Qiaoyu turned around and stared blankly. Then, she threw away the disposable gloves and mask and squatted on the ground holding her head.

When Yang Fan was worrying about how to prepare dinner, Er Zhu came and brought wine and food. The lights in the courtyard were turned on, and the two of them sat in the courtyard and started drinking.

When he was not at home, Erzhu was always running around and busy with work. Yang Fan felt relieved in his heart, so he had two glasses of wine with him first.

He said: "Tomorrow morning, you contact a few people, and we will collect the aconite greens together and bring them back to the greenhouse. The ones on the hillside are still drying in the ground."

Sun Erzhu hesitated, "Who are you going to find?"

"Uncle Fuzhong and his wife, Uncle Cripple, Sister-in-law Xianghong, and the others, it's up to you, no more than ten, you can do as much or as little as you like, as long as you participate, it's one hundred for each person."

"So much? If you give it this time, what will you do next time? You can't develop bad habits. I think fifty is enough."

"You have to look further. In the future, we will hire people more frequently. What does this small amount of money mean?" "Who calls you the boss? You can do whatever you say."

After finishing a box of beer and both of them having eaten and drank enough, Sun Erzhu wanted to go to the fields to guard, so he wandered away.

Not long after Erzhu left, Xiaotu nervously took off into the air, and the little wolf howled incessantly. Yang Fan went out and saw Mrs. Guihua and welcomed her into the courtyard.

When she glanced at the leftovers on the table, she smiled and said, "Someone beat me to it."

As he spoke, he took out a few pancakes and two stir-fried vegetables from the bamboo basket.

"My sister-in-law knows how to care for people. I'm so excited that I don't even know what to say."

Yang Fan pulled a stool and handed it to Mrs. Osmanthus.

"The people in the village are still counting on you to get rich. How can I, the village chief, let you go hungry?"

Sister-in-law Osmanthus picked up a piece of pancake with her own hands, sandwiched some tomatoes and eggs, rolled it a few times and handed it to Yang Fan, "You're not full yet? Eat more. Girls in the city won't like it if you lose weight due to hunger."

Yang Fan burped and pointed at his stomach, "I'm so full."

Only then did Sister-in-Law Guihua realize that Yang Fan was shirtless. In previous years, her family would also like to be shirtless and wear big pants on hot days, but this year...

Her eyes fell on Yang Fan's strong muscles. She wanted to touch them more and look for the familiar feeling. Her tone couldn't help but change, "I worked so hard to cook it for you, you must eat it."

Ouch, why did he become so fierce all of a sudden?

Just eat it, and after a while, put it in the water and it will be empty. Sister-in-law Osmanthus's craftsmanship is really good. Three times five times two times, Yang Fan actually finished eating.

Guihua's sister-in-law smiled and said, "Xiaofan, why do you always accommodate your sister-in-law? What should I do if I am exhausted?"

Yang Fan swallowed his last mouthful and said: "It's not about accommodating, it's because you are good to me, I should be happy."

Sister-in-law Osmanthus looked at Yang Fan, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, "Auntie took the blow for me. I will never forget this kindness in my life. I will go to keep vigil to take care of her tomorrow night."

"No, where is Aunt Arita?"

……

Sister-in-law Osmanthus probably hadn't found anyone to talk to for a long time. She chatted with Yang Fan very late. When she left, it was already late at night.

Looking at her lonely figure, Yang Fan felt sad for her. What a good woman. Sun Daben, you bastard, you'd better not let me meet you.

He sent a small bald air escort in case anyone turned against her.

The next day, Sun Erzhu borrowed a farm tricycle and took a group of people to the greenhouse. Yang Fan had breakfast and hurried there leisurely. When passing by Sun Futian's house, he was squatting outside the door smoking a dry pipe and saw Yang Fan. , I don’t know what’s wrong, I can’t breathe.

Yang Fan squinted and walked past him.

"Xiaofan, please wait."

Sun Futian's shout came from behind.

"what's up?"

Yang Fan stopped and looked back at him.

"I heard from Erzhu that you are hiring someone to harvest spinach, one hundred a day, right?"

Sun Futian knocked his pipe on the ground and squatted without moving.

"Yes, but you made a mistake. It's a one-hundred-hour trip, not a day's work or a few hours' work."

"Oh, Shancheng's mother has nothing to do at home, ask her to come with you to help."

Yang Fan quickly waved his hand, "We've found enough people, let's do it next time." After that, he rode off on an electric three-wheeler.

"Grandson Gui, why are you dragging me? You won't go even if you call me."

Sun Futian stood up and returned to the hospital angrily.

"Dad, I thought I heard Yang Fan's voice just now. He made me look like a bear. Why are you still talking to him?"

Sun Shancheng just woke up after watching the live video of a beautiful woman all night.

"Bunny, daddy is in a bad mood, don't talk to me."

Sun Futian groaned and sat in the courtyard. When he was the village chief, all the village chiefs had to bow their heads when they saw him. Now, no one pays attention to him at all. The gap in his heart is so big that he can't bear it.

"Did you take gunpowder so early in the morning?"

Sun Shancheng walked out slowly as if taking a moonwalk. The doctor said that he should not do strenuous exercise within three months. In this regard, he was very obedient. After eating every day, he did nothing except go to the toilet and stay in bed looking at his mobile phone. Don't do it.

"Why did I take the gunpowder? You little bastard, you hang around in front of me every day. I get annoyed when I see you."

"Dad, what you said is too much. If I were good, who would want to hang around in front of your eyes?"

Sun Shancheng's mother came out of the kitchen and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you bothered by the fact that you two are arguing every day?"

"Mom, it's my father who thinks I'm a burden. From now on, I will only support you and not him."

Sun Futian was furious when he heard this, "Who asked you to raise him? Did I ask you to raise him? How can I raise you, a useless son like you who knows nothing and does nothing? How could I have a useless son like you!"

"You gave me life, why don't you strangle me to death? Yang Fan bullies me outside, and you scold me all day long at home. What's the point of living?"

Sun Shancheng sat on the ground, grinning and started crying.

"Sun Futian! You old man, if you bully my son again, I won't fight with you!"

"It's gone, it's gone, but that's it!"

Sun Futian seemed to be crazy. He picked up the stool and smashed it against the wall of the hall, followed by the sound of throwing pots and pans.

Sun Shancheng was dumbfounded. He had never seen his father get so angry and sneak into the house. His body had not fully recovered and he could not go anywhere. He should bear with it any longer.

Thinking of Sun Futian's shriveled appearance, Yang Fan felt inexplicably happy. Even if he made the whole village rich, he wouldn't even think about it. He was already on Yang Fan's blacklist anyway.

When he came to the greenhouse, he had collected less than half of it. He glanced around and saw aconite green seeds, which were nearly a fertilizer bag. Yang Fan tied his mouth and threw it into the storage ring when no one was prepared.

But this scene was noticed by Xiang Hong, who was paying attention to him, and she frowned and walked over.

"That's weird, where did the bag of seeds beside you just now go?"

If it's broken, let her see it. Yang Fan caught a glimpse of Er Zhu carrying the bags and loading them into the car, and replied, "Er Zhu just threw them into the car."