I was disliked by my husband, so I took my mother to marry an officer as a rich woman.

When Mr. Fu heard what Xixi said, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Planting watermelons? He must have heard correctly.

Because it is winter, and how can you grow watermelons in winter? Especially in the cold winter. Although they have very fertile black soil, how can they grow watermelons?

Unexpectedly, Xixi immediately lifted the cloth, revealing a black watermelon.

The watermelon was unusually large and round. He had never seen a watermelon that grew so well.

But old man Lu Fu was so happy that he hurried to help Jiang Xiaoyue carry the shoulder pole.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoyue ran very fast.

"Grandpa, let me do it!"

With a whoosh, she carried it to their living room.

"Oh, you kid..." Mr. Fu was very touched. This kid is really nice. He took out some White Rabbit candy and some egg cake, and immediately made some malted milk for Xixi. He asked how they had been doing recently.

Then Mr. Fu asked someone to prepare meat.

In this era of frugality, meat is also very difficult to find.

Mr. Fu saved all of it.

"Great-grandfather, didn't you eat anything yourself?"

Xixi, when I saw this meat.

"Don't save the food for us. You should eat more meat. Great-grandfather, we have meat to eat. Look how fat I am!"

She took out her small, fleshy hand, which was very different from her previous hand which had very little flesh on it.

In fact, when life is good, it is easy to gain weight, like Xixi in front of us.

Mr. Fu could naturally see the changes in Xixi. He was shocked when he first saw Xixi because he had never seen such a thin child. Now she is really plump and even more beautiful.

As beautiful as Jiang Xiaoyue.

Jiang Xiaoyue has also become fatter, and her fair and tender face is even more beautiful. She is wearing army green clothes and has two big braids that are black and thick.

Then he took out a knife to cut the big watermelon. However, when he cut it, he saw the watermelon was bright red, without even a seed, with thin skin and red flesh.

Mr. Fu was even more surprised, "How did you grow this Xiaoyue?"

"I planted it in the house, made a flowerpot, and dug out the soil from the ground. I didn't expect it to grow on its own."

"I also planted a lot of vegetables in the cracks between the bricks and walls, and they all grew."

Jiang Xiaoyue said to Mr. Fu.

At this time, Xixi said to Grandpa Fu, "Grandpa Zeng, my mother used to be very good at farming. She could grow a lot of fruits in a small vegetable garden, but I can't! The watermelon I planted hasn't grown yet."

This made Xixi feel a little frustrated.

But thinking about how powerful her mother is, she will definitely be as powerful as her mother, because she is her mother's daughter.

Mr. Fu became even more excited after hearing this.

His granddaughter-in-law is truly extraordinary. Oh, who on earth had said in front of him that his granddaughter-in-law couldn't read? So what if she couldn't read? She's smart, she's just very smart!

Besides, there are only a few people who can read now, and the conditions do not allow it.

As Mr. Fu ate the watermelon, he felt like he was going to heaven. His mouth was watering, and the watermelon was crisp and sweet, a sweetness he couldn't describe. Eating watermelon in winter was a real pleasure. Especially when the stove was turned on, Mr. Fu felt that he had never been so happy.

He was chatting with Xixi and Jiang Xiaoyue about daily matters, and the topic came up with Fu Zijin.

They also mentioned their subsequent trip to the island, as Fu Zijin's mission to build the island was assigned to him by the higher-ups. He was responsible for both training and agricultural production.

Support the construction of the motherland.

In fact, the island was quite close to them.

Mr. Fu suggested taking them to the island to have a look so that they could adapt to their future life.

But that little island...

When Mr. Fu mentioned this matter, he couldn't help but frown.

"Production is a bit behind schedule. Isn't this the goal of achieving balanced development? To become the future granary, that's why the higher-ups asked Zijin to build this island."

"That might be a bit bitter, there's nothing."

Mr. Fu also feels sorry for his grandson.

Because there will be all kinds of difficult environments there, but he must obey this order and build the beautiful new China.

Even Mr. Fu will come here in the future.

"Okay, okay."

They went there by car. Jiang Xiaoyue was a little nervous as it was her first time riding in a car.

However, Xixi was unusually calm.

She patted her mother's hand.

"It's okay, Mom. We will all ride in cars in the future. Everyone will have the opportunity to ride in a car."

"In the future, everyone in China will have the opportunity to ride in a car."

“Every household will have a car.”

When Mr. Fu heard what Xixi said, he became even more excited.

"Okay, okay! Xixi is right, everyone of us will get a ride in the car!"

After a three-hour drive, they finally arrived at the small island.

The island was guarded by someone and seemed to be isolated from the world. The cruise ship was moving slowly there, and it looked particularly desolate with the snow on it.

There is a special pigsty on the island, which houses hundreds of pigs. There is a shed on top of the pigsty, and the snow falls on the pigsty.

Jiang Xiaoyue saw the pigs, some of which were sleeping, and some were digging in the soil. They looked very cute.

She couldn't help but be drawn in, not caring about the stench of manure from the pigpen. Xixi also followed him curiously.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoyue clapped her hands, and the sleeping old sow turned her head and looked at her.

"Why are you looking at my mother?"

Xixi spoke softly to the piglet.

All I saw were the pigs in this pen, including the piglets born by the sow.

They all looked at Jiang Xiaoyue and Xixi.

Jiang Xiaoyue: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Mr. Fu was a little surprised and said jokingly, "Xiaoyue, Xixi, you are still talking to Xiaozhu, can he understand?"

Xixi: "I don't know if it can understand, but it looks like it can."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoyue said calmly, "They can understand."

"She is sick."

"sick?"

"What's going on?"

"She has a fever."

Jiang Xiaoyue pointed at the old sow.

Ah, Mr. Fu and the pig farm director were stunned when they heard Jiang Xiaoyue's words. The pig farm director wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Because he had never seen such an absurd world.

"Could it be possible that Jiang Xiaoyue could still hear what Zhu was saying?"

However, Jiang Xiaoyue immediately changed her tone and said cautiously, "I was just joking with you... I think they have a fever."

"Comrade, it doesn't have a fever. This pig was very active at first, so how could it have a fever? And it eats a lot!"