Now it is the summer harvest season, just returned to the familiar land, the golden ears of rice in the field, accompanied by still green grass leaves, the air is filled with the fragrance of fresh rice stalks cut by the sickle.

When Gao returned to the entrance of the village, some people in the village were enjoying the shade under the trees, and his demeanor was really eye-catching.

"Hey, Gao's youngest son came back from the city..."

"I'm carrying so many good things, it's for your parents..."

"It seems that you kid has the ability to make money..."

The news of his appearance back to the village was like water dripping from an oil pan, and it became lively immediately, and everyone asked questions in one go, as if it was something new.

"No, no, no money,"

Gao Hui smiled, and didn't like to talk to them too much, just like his previous eccentric character,

"Have all the aunts and grandpas had lunch? I'm going home first, you guys are playing."

After his figure disappeared, everyone was still discussing where he had been during this time.

"Mom, Dad..."

Gao Hui started shouting before he reached the door of the house. Gao's father was sharpening his knife under the tree, and Gao's mother was feeding the ducks in the duck pen. Hearing him shout, he quickly put down what he was doing.

"I'm home?"

"You're hungry, I'm going to heat up the food, you hurry up and get ready to eat..."

"Ah, good."

Gao Hui didn't need to say anything, just answered, put the luggage back in the room, washed his hands obediently, and his stomach was growling with hunger.

The simplest way for parents to care about you is to care about whether you eat or not. They will not say "you are back, my child, we miss you so much, we are so worried about you". All the happiness and worries are contained in this sentence. "Are you hungry".

It is the most simple and warm greeting feeling from the peasant family.

Gao Hui came out to eat with a meal, and at the same time, he took the initiative to talk about what he had seen and heard in the city, what kind of work he had done, food and accommodation, and explained everything first, so as to save the old man from thinking wildly.

Father Gao also responded to his topics from time to time. Men have also accumulated social knowledge, and discussing these things with children is also a serious matter.

He also asked about the cousin's recent situation, and said that he should thank him well, they didn't know the actual situation of this matter yet, and Gao Hui didn't feel the need to tell them, so he just dealt with it vaguely.

……

Generally, people avoid the sun during the busy farming season, especially in the heat and hot sun. They go in the morning when it is cool, and when they are so busy that they get burned by the sun, they will almost call it a day and won’t compete with the sun father-in-law.

Around [-] o'clock in the afternoon, go again when the sun is not so bad. Anyway, in summer, the sun sets late and the daylight is long.

"Mom, where is my hat... I want a hat~"

Because little Wei Jiashu doesn't like to stay at home alone, and his mother prepared a little straw hat for him, he is very excited. He talks about his little hat every day, and is always ready to go to work in the field like adults.

If there is no one to watch the children at home in the countryside, they usually take the children to the fields together, so that it is convenient to watch. The older children are energetic and love to run and dance, so just let them have fun when they get to the field.

If it’s smaller, you can take it with you, and carry it on your back with a strap. It’s even more tiring to work like this.Fortunately, Xiao Jiashu no longer has to carry it.

"Okay, but you are not allowed to play in the ditch today, you know? Mom won't wash your clothes if they get dirty again."

Wei Ru cleaned up for him and warned.

This little idiot ran around on the field yesterday, and then fell into a small ditch, making his whole body dirty, with a small dirty bag, it seems that he doesn't have a long memory.

"Oh……"

Xiao Jiashu complied obediently, sticking out her belly, allowing her mother to tuck up his pants, and then smeared mosquito-repelling cool oil on his little arms.

"Zai Zai is so good, do you love your mother?"

Wei Ru had no resistance to such a cute cub, and asked him expectantly, how he would become more innocent after getting along with the child for a long time.

She is used to teaching Zai Zai this kind of emotional expression. After raising a child, how can she rarely ask this question? This is the most intuitive and satisfying harvest of happiness.

"Love Mom~"

The little guy replied happily, and gave his mother a milky kiss without hesitation, and of course it was not the first time to respond to his mother.

"Let's go."

The whole family set off.

When he came to his own field, Xiao Jiashu took care of the grain piles and played on the plastic tarpaulin under the shade of the tree.

It takes more than two days for two people to harvest an acre of rice. After all, it is harvested by hand. Wei's mother used to be the team leader, of course, because of the fast work.

Generally, girls in the countryside also help with farm work since they were young. They are trained to be diligent, and if they are not diligent, they will be disliked by their husbands.

The same goes for Wei Ru, among the little girls in this generation, she is famous for being diligent, and she can still study, she is smart, and now she is not allowed to study, and people in the village feel sorry for her.

Tie the harvested ears of rice into bundles, pick them up to the side of the road and pile them up on the flat ground, and ask a car to help transport them back when they are almost done. In the past, there were no cars, so I had to rely on people to pick them all the way home. Suffered.

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of a rumbling tractor came from the other side of the road. Someone started to transport the millet. Wei Ru straightened up and rested for a while. He didn't see who was passing by just now, and called his son a few times to make sure he was entertaining himself under the tree. It is one of the children's entertainment on their side to play "hooking" happily, breaking the hooks of the Osmanthus stalks to compete.

……

The car went back and came again, and it actually drove down towards them. After the sound of the machine stopped, the man got out of the car.

Just after cutting the rice in the last corner of the field, Wei Ru was bending over to wash by the stream. He knew someone was coming, but unexpectedly he raised his head and saw his figure.

"Jia Shu~ Are you playing hook fights?"

The man shouted enthusiastically.

The little guy didn't know how to say hello, so he looked at him curiously. He still had an impression of this bad uncle and wasn't afraid, but he still called his mother.

"You're back?"

Wei Ru was overwhelmed with surprise, his voice trembled a little, and the two braids fell on his shoulders, dangling.

This guy came back so soon.

Gao Hui took off his straw hat with one hand to fan the wind, while teasing,

"What you said, those who don't know think that I won't come back after I go to the city, don't I want to come back to see you..."

"Don't tell such lies."

The girl had crooked eyebrows, smiled sweetly, and said she didn't believe him.

"Then you really wronged me... Hey, who are you looking for to transport the rice? If you can't find it, let me come. My car will come here."

Gao Hui defended in a low voice, he had enough trouble before he got down to business, he was afraid of Mother Wei's presence, so he also asked Mother Wei for the rest of the question.

"I don't need you. I asked Ah Sheng to help me transport it. I don't need you anymore."

Wei's mother didn't want to get too involved with him, but we were all from the same village, so there was no need to be embarrassing and find excuses to decline.

Wei Ru turned her back to her mother and gave him a helpless expression.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like