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Complaining that the wholesale of vegetables is not as profitable as before. The output of green vegetables is lower, and many people are considering growing ordinary vegetables.

If at this time, the village head solves the market for vegetables for the villagers, then the village head will be more likely to be re-elected in the election at the end of the year.

"Uncle, my family's vegetables are also wholesaled in the county now. But I'm in touch these days, and I'm also worrying these days, and I don't have any good ideas for the time being." Ling Yao thought for a while and said, Nan Mingyu decided Opening a vegetable supermarket should eventually collect vegetables in the village, but Nan Mingyu also said that he is not sure.After Nan Mingyu revealed his plan that day, he finished eating the watermelon in two or three bites, and then dragged Lin Feng to bed.

Ling Yao had already taken a fancy to the sloping land behind the village, and wanted to rent it out to plant some fruit trees or other things. Otherwise, it would be difficult to raise his son with his two-acre greenhouse.

Ling Yao looked at the village chief and said, "Uncle, I want to rent out the slope behind our village. What procedures do you need to go through?"

The village chief thought for a while and said, "That land is not easy to grow crops, and it has been abandoned for many years. If you really want to rent it, Yaoyao, you can do it. The surplus land in our village is rented to the villagers for one mu of land. 1000 yuan, the land uncle is in charge, and it will be cheaper for you."

Ling Yao's eyes lit up, and he felt that it was quite cheap.As for the lease term, he wants to rent it for 20 years, and let him support himself after raising his son.For the remaining few years, save some money for myself, but I don’t know if the village will allow me to rent for such a long time.

"Uncle, I plan to rent it for 20 years."

The village chief squinted his eyes. The land is idle if it is idle, and it is good to rent it out, and the village will have an extra income.He nodded after thinking about it: "It should be possible. But I have to talk to the village committee first."

After seeing off the village chief, Ling Yao was in a good mood.He asked Xiaobao to lead his son to play in the yard, and he lay on the bed, thinking about what to plant on that sloping field. The field was undulating, and there would be a small piece of flat land between the two small slopes.

The village chief was very efficient, and on the third day he brought the lease contract, and Ling Yao readily paid the rent in one lump sum.After the rent was paid, Ling Yao looked at the passbook with no balance, and suddenly felt that life was extremely dark. Raising a child to guard against old age is a lie, and raising a son to kill me is the right thing to do.

Ling Yao got up and put the passbook in the drawer.Little Ling Xiao sat on the carpet and played for a while, then rushed over to hold Ling Yao's leg, and shouted childishly, "Daddy, big goose, big goose."

"Stinky boy, just remember your goose, Dad is so poor now." Ling Yao hugged his son, rolled on the carpet, and patted his son's fleshy buttocks.

When little Ling Xiao just learned to crawl, he was so excited that he was very restless on the bed, and almost fell out of bed several times. Ling Yao was also afraid that if his son fell off the bed if he didn't watch him for a while, he made a bunk on the bedroom floor. Removed the carpet and let Xiao Ling Xiao crawl on the ground.

Now his son can walk, and Ling Yao didn't remove the carpet, sometimes the father and son just slept on the carpet, rolling from one end of the wall to the other.

Little Ling Xiao lay on Ling Yao's body, pinching Ling Yao's nose with her fleshy little hands: "Father, hold high, hold high."

Ling Yao put him down, kicked him lightly and rolled him a few times, "Don't lift up, Dad is tired, roll and play by yourself." Little Ling Xiao giggled, pouted his buttocks, head Put it on the carpet and go around in circles.

When Xiao Hui came in, he saw Ling Yao lying on the ground, and his son was enjoying himself playing by himself.From time to time, Ling Yao stretched out a finger to poke his son's buttocks, and his son's buttocks tilted, fell to the carpet, and got up again to continue playing.

Both the father and son laughed heartily, a very warm scene.Xiaohui thought that he had been scolded just now when he went home.His brother is getting married this year and needs to build a house, but the family doesn't have enough money.Grandma scolded his mother, and then scolded him, saying that the family would have built a house long ago if it hadn't been for raising him, a bastard, to go to school and spend money all these years.

He and his classmates developed a mobile game and sold it for a sum of money. He took half of it to give to his parents and the other half to Ling Yao.But when he got home, he was scolded before he could open his mouth. With his father's expression, he also felt that what his mother said was right. His mother probably knew that he didn't do well at the beginning, and he was not good at talking. The whole family was on the sidelines. Watching him being scolded, no one stood up to speak for him.

From the third year of high school to the present, he has never asked his family for a penny. He also feels that his status at home is embarrassing. He doesn't know how to maintain this family relationship. He can only work hard to earn tuition fees by himself, so as not to burden the family. .I earn money and sometimes subsidize the family, I don't want to make my parents too tired.

But this time, his family's attitude towards him made him feel cold.He didn't want to maintain that family relationship anymore.It's not his fault, why make him bear those consequences?

Xiaohui gave all the money from selling games to his father, didn't want to say anything, picked up his schoolbag and came to Ling Yao's house.

There are people he loves here, and there are sons who are connected by his blood.Xiaohui stood at the door and watched for a while, the gloom in his heart was gradually replaced by happiness, he smiled and called out: "Ayao, Xiaoxiao."

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Hearing Xiao Hui's voice, Xiao Lingxiao got up and ran towards Xiao Hui with open arms happily: "Hug, uncle."

Xiaohui's eyes darkened, and he looked at Ling Yao who sat up with some grievances.Obviously he is his own son, but Ling Yao doesn't let his son call him father. He is usually easy to talk, but his attitude on this matter is unusually firm.At the beginning, when his son knew how to call his father, he was so happy that he didn't know how to let go of his hands and feet. Unfortunately, Ling Yao poured cold water on him, pointed at him to call his son uncle, and left him in the cold for two days. He had to compromise, but Every time he came back and saw his son calling Lin Feng and Nan Mingyu father softly, Xiao Hui was so jealous that he just wanted to kick those two people out.

Xiaohui squatted down, hugged his son, and kissed again and again.It wasn't until Xiao Ling Xiao pouted his mouth in disgust to avoid it that Xiao Hui stood up holding his son, took off his shoes and walked into the house, while smiling gently and asking, "Xiao Xiao thinks, is uncle gone?"

Xiaohui paused, but still didn't say the word 'father', only uncle.

"Think." Xiao Lingxiao hugged Xiaohui's neck and said in a childish voice.

Xiaohui hugged him and sat beside Ling Yao, took off the schoolbag with one hand, unzipped it, and took out a children's picture book from it to show his son.

Ling Yao moved his body, leaned on Xiaohui's shoulder, yawned sideways, and watched Xiaohui identify the tiger in the picture album for his son.

Ling Yao's warm breath sprayed on Xiao Hui's neck, itching badly.Xiaohui's body froze suddenly, he closed the picture album, stretched out his hand and squeezed Ling Yao's palm, then stood up holding his son: "Xiao Xiao, good boy, let's go play with my uncle."

Ling Yao yawned, got up and climbed onto the bed.He was already sleepy, but his son was full of energy, so he could only force himself to play with his son.

As a result, Ling Yao lay on the bed and was still asleep, Xiao Hui came in again, locked the door behind him, and started to move his feet when he got on the bed.

I haven't seen each other for a week, Ling Yao was also thinking about it, and soon reacted to being touched by Xiao Hui, he stretched out his arms around Xiao Hui's neck, turned over and lay on Xiao Hui's body, staring at Xiao Hui After looking at it, he frowned slightly and said, "Why did you lose weight again? All the bones in your body are dead."

Xiaohui smiled, and looked at Lingyao with bright black eyes without blinking: "Ayao, I won't go to work during the summer vacation, I will help you at home, just in time to raise meat."

"The family is just short of labor." After Ling Yao finished speaking, she stared at Xiao Hui's beautiful and moist lips, then bowed her head and kissed them.

Xiaohui opened his eyes and looked at Ling Yao's eyebrows, no matter how good he looked.Ling Yao closed his eyes and kissed with great concentration, but he was reluctant to close his eyes, he wanted to see the expression on Ling Yao's face.

Ling Yao got up before six o'clock the next morning.The weeds in that field are half the height of a person, and it is not easy to clean up. Moreover, the weather is very hot, and it can only be done for a while in the early morning and evening after the sun goes down.

Ling Yao wanted to plant some mulberry trees or jujube trees. Summer was not the season for planting saplings, so Ling Yao didn't plan to ask someone to help clean up the weeds, so he and Lin Feng would take their time.Now that Xiaohui came back, it happened to be an extra labor.

In the yard, he took the hoe and handed it to Xiaohui. Ling Yao was stunned for a while, then took the hoe back, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, don't go, stay home and take care of the children." He told Xiaohui After we got together, I told Xiaohui to be careful when he came to his house, so that no one could see him.He was not afraid of gossip from the villagers, but he was concerned about Xiao Hui's family.

The land was outside, and Xiaohui helped him with the work, and the villagers saw it, so it was time to gossip again.

Ling Yao looked at Xiaohui. He was tall, with slender limbs and dark skin. He looked honest and capable, but he couldn't help weeding.

He has a bad reputation in the village, rumors of homosexuality have long spread in the village, Lin Feng has been living in his house, and the villagers always thought he was with Lin Feng.

It doesn't matter to Lin Feng, the gossip spreads as it spreads.But Xiaohui's family was in the same village as him, and the situation at home was like that, Ling Yao felt a headache when he thought about it.

Xiaohui held the handle of the hoe and looked at Ling Yao solemnly: "Ayao, I know what you are worried about. I don't care. We will always be together. Can I hide at home and not go out?"

Ling Yao thought for a while and said, "In your house, you can jump around casually, but in my house, you should hide." He was really afraid of Xiaohui's milk, and someone who could speak with one mouth wanted to commit suicide.

Last fall, when breaking corn, his land was right next to Xiaohui's.He couldn't see anyone, so he heard Xiaohui scolding Bao Xiaoru in the field.