Liu Zhixia watched that scene squarely.

In order to please his daughter-in-law, he made an internal response that played a leading role in the old man's team, and the husband and wife should be together.

Just to coax them into wearing gloves, as far as it goes?

However, his complaint lowered his voice, and he was next to Feng Qingbai, so his words were not heard.

On the ridge, the woman had already walked briskly back to the shade of the tree. Feng Qingbai's side, after being caught, his face did not change.

"Sheng Sheng got up in the middle of the night to blister me with water and medicine, and got up early in the morning to sew this glove." Feng Qingbai's voice was faint, the action of cutting rice in his hand was non-stop, and he couldn't hear any other emotions in his tone, but he could look at the corners of his mouth from the side, "She feels more sorry for my hand than me, and wearing a glove can reassure her, what not to wear." ”

Liu Zhixia lowered his head, looking at the weird gloves with smooth and fine stitches on his hands, he didn't know what he thought, and his eyes overflowed with soft color.

Not far away, a boy from the family muttered, "It looks a little weird, like a piece of dough connected together, but it's okay to wear." ”

"Let's get to work." Liu Zhixia buried his head, and the three of them went almost in unison and began to push the process to Daohe.

The soreness and fatigue left over from the first day of heavy work are still there, but the movements of the three young people have not slowed down, and the whole day is like beating chicken blood, and the harvest is faster than yesterday.

There are about ten acres of land in the family, and the rest will be about the same tomorrow as one more day.

They are responsible for harvesting, the cut rice is piled up in the field, and after the bundle is completed, Wei Lan and Wei Hong and his wife help pick it up to the drying field, where there is a wine old man sitting in the town, and gather a group of old guys in the village who can't go to the field to thresh and dry.

Methodical.

It was a good day.

The rest of the village had the same time as them.

After the rice fields of each family were harvested together, a group of old men shouted that night and set up a dragon gate array in the courtyard of the Shangliu family, and drank heartily.

The whole village has a good harvest.

This is no longer a rare thing in Xinghua Village, but everyone is still very happy in their hearts.

When things are done, the joy is still there, but you can't drink to celebrate.

The Liujia stove room was full of people, and the atmosphere was very lively.

In this bustle, several figures quietly slipped out.

I didn't go anywhere else, holding a jar of wine, carrying a few wine glasses, and turned to the inner courtyard.

It is Feng Qingbai, Liu Zhixia, Liu Zhiqiu and Xue Qinglian.

All the old men in the village talked about was how many rice sellers had come to the village today, and the price of rice in the village had soared again.

These are not their concerns, and they are not used to chatting at the top of their voices.

After being in the stove room for half an hour, a few people couldn't resist it and slipped away.

The inner courtyard is quiet, in stark contrast to the noise of the stove room.

At this time, the bright moon is in the sky, the whole courtyard is bathed in a faint moonlight, surrounded by the unique moon insect chirping that can only be heard in the village, in it, people feel that the soul is also washed by the moonlight, very quiet.

"It's time to get back to Beijing in the next two days, right?" Liu Zhixia said.

"Well, the two Dou'er are still in the capital, so naturally they have to go back, and the affairs of the DPRK and China also need to be handed over clearly." Feng Qingbai smiled.

Soon, he and Shengsheng will be able to return here with their children and start living the life they have always longed for.

"My dispatch order has also come down, and when the farmer returns and waits for the new prefect to return for the handover, I have to rush to the capital."

"I thought you would go to Beijing in July."

"You're still in Xiliang in July, and you're worried that you're going, who has the heart to think about that." When Liu Zhixia said this, it was rare to bring a little emotion, not that the unpleasant order came slowly, but that it was not unpleasant

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Qingbai will soon be able to return to Xinghua Village to retire in advance, but he will continue to work tirelessly in the capital, and he will be caught in the battle in the deceit.

Someone patted him on the shoulder, and the man said, "Do it well, Feng Mohan will leave it to you." "Liu Zhixia was so angry that he was bloody.

"Feng Qingbai is going back to Beijing, and the eldest brother is going back to Yunzhou, so it's just right for you to go on the road together. Did Xue Qinglian go to the capital? "Liu Zhiqiu also has a small abacus.

Of the three people here, three of them are absolutely impossible for him to fight.

He wants them all to go so that he can continue his position at the top of the food chain for the younger generation in his home.

As soon as he said this, the three of them looked at him together, "Why, there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are overlords?" ”

"Well, you are all people who do great things, and it's the same to come back after you've done things. You always have to deal with the tail of your hands and make sure you have peace of mind in the future, right? Our family is in Xinghua Village, can we still run away? When will you come back? There's no rush. Liu Zhiqiu smiled, opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Roll the calf, don't pretend to be honest, you can't pretend." Liu Zhixia.

"I didn't pretend, I don't believe you look at my eyes." How sincere.

In this regard, the three of them each gave incisive evaluations.

"Thief's eyebrows."

"Roe deer."

"It's unsightly."

Liu Zhiqiu's body is incomplete, "Grass! ”

No one paid any attention to him.

The other three basically treated him as non-existent, and continued the previous topic, "I will return to Beijing with Sheng Sheng the day after tomorrow, as for Xue Qinglian, you can decide for yourself whether to go or not." ”

Xue Qinglian was silent.

He knew what Feng Qingbai meant.

In the capital, Xue Zhong is still in the Nanling Palace.

No matter what Xue Zhong had done, the name and the fact were his uncle, and Feng Qingbai would ask such a question more for the sake of his face, giving him the opportunity to decide for himself.

Decide whether Xue Zhong is dead or alive, how to die and how to live.

His silence was not because he was confused, nor because he was soft-hearted, but looking back on the days when he was dependent on each other, he still had a little unwillingness in his heart.

He wanted to know what kind of role he had played for him in his uncle's heart.

Close relatives? Or is it a tool?

Or maybe there was a moment when his uncle once treated him as a nephew.

He was silent, and the three people around him were silent. Give him time to think calmly.

"I ...... I'll go with you to the capital. Xue Qinglian spoke again for a while, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Feng Qingbai responded, "Hmm." ”

On the shoulder, Liu Zhixia and Liu Zhiqiu patted him respectively, which was the comfort and support they gave him.

No matter what he decides, they are all at his disposal.

He is glad that these people are in his life, and they are his friends who are better than his family.

And everyone in the Liu family's compound has actually regarded him as a member of the family for a long time.

In the second courtyard, there is his exclusive position.

Thinking of this, the haze that had just covered my heart suddenly dissipated.

Xue Qinglian laughed, lazy and lazy, revealing the uninhibited emanation in his bones.

"That's also the end of my hand that should be solved, after it is solved, no matter how things are handled on your side, I will go back to Xinghua Village first. After so many years of wandering the rivers and lakes, my master is also a little tired, so I will put it here to retire in the future. ”

Hey, hey, hey~ I thought there was a chapter and a half, but it turned out to be just one chapter, so it's not good, I can't always overestimate myself, it's easy to be patted with bricks. I can only motivate myself with diligence, I am a motivated orange. Everybody fertilize me more, maybe I can mutate, bahahaha!

(End of chapter)