The young educated youth is the king of melon eating

She always felt that something was wrong when the two of them didn't live together. She was sure that Wang Hua's relationship would be cut off. She had never been to their secret base since the accident. Since Wang Hua didn't come to find her, he might have given up.

Fortunately, fortunately, if he really came to her, she would have to think about what to say!

I am not as energetic as I was yesterday. It is so hot and I feel sticky every time I turn over. I can’t sleep well. It is dawning early and I feel like I haven’t slept for long and I need to get up...

Zhou Xi was not treated so well today. The Zhang family arranged a lot of work for her in the morning.

"Go to the vegetable garden and pick some vegetables. Fry the good ones and send them to us at noon. Chop up the bad ones and feed them to the chickens, and mix them with some bran."

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to give the chickens water. If they don't have water for a day, they won't survive. If they die, just wait!"

Zhou Xi was just pulled up and was still dazed when he was given all the instructions. He was extremely annoyed.

"I know, I know, I'll feed him in a minute!"

The Zhang family didn't care about her bad temper when she woke up. They were leaving soon, and she couldn't come back to cook in the middle of the day without giving them clear instructions about the household chores.

"One pot of water in the morning and one pot of water in the afternoon. You know how hot it is when you're working, and you can't keep up with the water! It's okay to put more oil in cooking. We can't lack oil and water at this time, but don't put too much salt!"

After giving instructions, Old Zhang felt that it would be better for her to do it herself. This was a person who didn't work normally, but when she was suddenly needed, she was afraid that she couldn't do this or that well...

Zhou Xi just nodded. It was good enough that she could make it. Why was she so picky? She wanted to eat it no matter how it was made. If she didn't like it, she could just come back and make it herself!

Before leaving, Old Zhang remembered something he hadn't said yet, and pointed at the two pieces of clothing in the basin.

"Please wash these two pieces of clothing. Don't forget. I need to wear them tomorrow."

She is not a particular person, but she has to change her clothes every day. The clothes are so irritating that she can't put them on, and she sweats all over. It's really smelly if she doesn't change them.

Seeing that everyone had left, Zhou Xi went back to her room and lay down. No need to say anything else, just let her catch up on some sleep first...

At around six o'clock, the sun had not yet shown its power and the wind was still a bit cool. But by nine o'clock, that was no longer the case. The wind was hot and it felt hot on people's bodies.

Watching the man next to him waving a sickle and getting farther and farther away from him, Ouyang Hua sat down and took off his straw hat to fan himself. He couldn't keep up anymore.

He had read "hoeing in the hot sun" and now he understood. If he wanted to move faster, he could only half-squat. Every time the sickle moved, he had to move forward a step. He would not have a chance to straighten his back throughout the day.

He didn't know how Xu Shiqing managed to do this. He, a grown man, felt exhausted and miserable, so why didn't Xu Shiqing complain? !

Why didn't she accept him!

Wouldn't it be nice for the two of us to go back to the city?

Isn't it good to sit in an office?

A decent job, no need to go out early and come back late, no need to hope for a heavy rain to not go to work, and still be with my parents, and all my desires for food, drink, play and shopping can be satisfied, isn’t this a good life!!!

The only thing he was thankful for was that the team leader no longer cared about him, otherwise he would have had a conversation with him again when he saw him sitting there in a daze. It would be quite annoying that the old man had a low level of education and loved to hold meetings!

However, he was very envious of his daughter's job. It was the only job he thought was acceptable in the village. Yes, unlike theirs, Xie Lan's was a serious job.

Just like a job in the city, with salary and working hours, he originally thought that the worst he could do was this kind of job, but it turned out that this kind of job was not his turn at all...

If he had known that he would have such a bad fate with He Yan, he would have chosen Xie Lan. At least Xie Lan still had a job. Who knows, if they were together, Xie Lan would probably give him the job!

At that time, they will just date but not get married. When there is a chance to return to the city, they will trick Xie Jianguang into asking for the quota. The prospective son-in-law will always be closer to them than others.

Pity!

He Yan got a free bargain!

It has to be said that there are two different types of people sleeping in the same bed. There is no essential difference between him and He Yan. They are both equally realistic and vicious.

He Yan never thought that all the efforts Wang Hua made would be meaningless after she left. Was it just a lesson for others?

Ouyang Hua would not think about how Xie Lan would live in this village after he left, and how she would be able to bear those contemptuous looks and ridicules.

The two people only thought about how they could live a better life. Now that two such selfish people are tied together, life should be wonderful.

Ouyang Hua can't get rid of He Yan. The monk can run away but the temple cannot. If she can't find Ouyang Hua, she will move in with Ouyang Hua's parents. If he has the guts, he will never show up again!

"Hey, where are you going? Wait a minute!"

When Xie Jianguang started a new round of inspection, he stopped the person in front of him and told him that something was wrong and his walking posture was not right!

"I, I have to go home to get a water bottle for my wife. She left too early this morning and forgot to bring it. I just realized I didn't bring it when I wanted to drink some water. I have to go quickly..."

The old cripple spoke calmly and a little anxiously, as if he was in a hurry to go back and get water for his wife. However, Xie Jianguang didn't buy it.

"Loosen your trouser legs and let me see"

"Why are you loosening... your trouser legs? They're tied up, otherwise the little thorns will itch when they go in..."

After saying that, he scratched through his pants, lifted up his trouser legs and shook them, meaning that there was nothing.

"I'm the only one here now. If you don't want to leave, I'll call for help."

"Captain, look at you. Why are you calling for help? I'll go get a kettle and be back in a moment. Don't worry, I won't delay their work."

Upon hearing this, Xie Jianguang knew that Qian Gou was still hoping for a lucky break. Qian Gou was now married, and he wanted him to live a good life more than anyone else. Only if everyone in the village was doing well would the village become better and better.

But since he is so stubborn now, he has to teach him a lesson. A large part of the grain must be handed over, and only the rest can be distributed.

But I won’t give more just because which family is more needy. Everyone is the same, and fairness is the best way!

Xie Jianguang decided to let his family handle the matter. He couldn't give money to his family, but what about his big brother?

"Xie Lin, go call your Uncle Qian over and tell him to hurry up!"

"Hey"

Xie Ling didn't even ask a response and ran up the slope. After a while, he came over with a square-faced, tough old man.

"Captain, what's going on? Qian Gou, what did you do?"

Uncle Qian used to be a militia captain. He had a sharp eye and knew that something bad was going to happen as soon as Qian Gou walked to that station.