Each family carries two loads of water, which is a drop in the bucket for the fields. The villagers also know this, but it is better than nothing, so the villagers are just comforting themselves.

Yang Xiaocao followed Damao to the village to release water every day. She was so tired that she slept from last night until the next afternoon. She fell asleep due to hunger, ate milk powder and continued to sleep.

It just so happened that there was no need to release water today, so Da Mao and Er Mao also joined the army of people carrying water.

Before, it was Old Lady Yang who took Yang Dashan and Li to fetch water. Since they had a well at home, there was no limit on the number of times they could fetch water. Villagers also came to fetch water, and Old Lady Yang was not stingy and gave water to everyone who came.

The village chief, Yang Dazhu, walked slowly over and knocked on the door outside the yard, "Dashan, have you eaten?"

Yang Dashan hurried over to open the door, "Uncle Dazhu, I'm just about ready to eat. Come and have some more."

Today, the Yang family is eating steamed buns. Logically, the aroma of the steamed buns must have spread out, but the Yang family is at the head of the village, and the nearest Aunt Gen’s house is dozens of meters away, so no one knows that they are eating white flour buns.

Village chief Yang Dazhu stared at the plump, white, steaming buns. As the village chief, he didn't dare to say exactly what the family was like, but he could probably guess. The Dashan family could never afford white flour buns.

"Sister-in-law, although the harvest is bad, there is still some water in the well now. This is something to look forward to. You can't do this. After you finish eating now, you will not be able to make ends meet in the future."

Damao helped the village chief Dazhu sit down and stuffed a steamed bun into his hand. "Grandpa village chief, the white flour was sent by my uncle a few days ago. You happened to see me steaming buns today."

This is an excuse that the family had agreed on. Uncle Li often went to the county town to work, so it was reasonable for him to send some flour.

After hearing what Damao said, the village chief didn't say much.

After dinner, the village chief stood in front of Yang Dashan's well and said, "In the village, the shared well is full every day. Except for your well, the water in other households is almost dry. What do you think is the reason?"

Yang Dashan: I know the reason, but I dare not say it. "Yes, but I don't know the reason either."

Da Mao held the babbling little grass girl in his arms, [What could be the reason? It must be my fault]

Da Mao ignored his sister's thoughts and said, "Maybe it's because of the groundwater flow. Look at those rivers, they are winding."

I can't think of any other reason except the village chief.

[These few days are hotter than before, there is no wind at all, maybe it is raining heavily]

[This damn weather is so hot, I want iced milk tea, I want ice cream, I want to pee! ]

Little Grass girl babbled for a while and was hurriedly carried back to the house by Li to change her diaper.

[I don’t want to pee, mom, please carry me to pee in the future]

Ouch! Li was shocked. How could she hold a soft baby who was only over one month old and make it pee? "My girl, you are still young. I can't hold you to pee. Wait until you grow up a little bit."

Yang Xiaocao couldn't stand the fact that her clothes would get wet after she peed. Although she changed her clothes, she still felt like she was smelling of feces and urine for a long time. She glanced at the diapers on the shelf again and decisively threw out a bag.

[Using this, you don’t have to worry about poop and pee, at least it won’t get on your clothes. ]

Another new thing came up, and Li studied it for a long time. Under the guidance of his daughter, he finally made his daughter wear the new technology "diapers" from a thousand years ago.

Wearing diapers is convenient, but the whole family will feel worried when looking at the changed diapers at night.

Old Lady Yang spoke first: "Da Mao, what should we do with this? We can't bury it in the soil. What if someone digs it out?"

Da Mao was speechless: Grandma, why are you asking me? I don’t understand. Aren’t you elders more experienced than me?

Seeing that Damao didn't say anything, Old Lady Yang looked at Yang Dashan who was lowering his head, Li who was holding her daughter, and then Er, San, Simao, all the way in between, saying: Alas, the smartest grandson in the family doesn't understand, and the others are nothing at all.

[It's not that difficult. If you don't want others to know, just destroy the body and cover up all traces.]

Sanmao put his head close to his sister and asked, "Sister, how do we destroy the body?"

[Just burn it as firewood. Alas, why are all of you idiots? If it weren't for me, how would you deal with it? ]

[It's so hard for me. I have to take on the responsibility of making plans for the family in just over a month.]

[Oh my God! If it doesn't rain, I will finish another can of milk powder. Don't you know that adding water will waste the most milk powder? ]

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