Three adults and one child are more than enough to sit in the back.

"Uncle Xie, then you go to Yingwu Village at around 7 a.m. tomorrow. I will wait for you at the entrance of the village." Mu Xiu thought for a while and said to Xie Qing.

"Okay, no problem, I will definitely arrive on time." Xie Qing responded.

After Mu Xiu arranged the car, he rushed back to Yingwu Village. However, when he arrived at the entrance of the village, Mu Xiu turned around and headed towards Chen Xiangyang's house first.

After Mu Xiu discussed with Chen Xiangyang, she headed towards her own watermelon field. As soon as Mu Xiu arrived at the melon field, she saw Mu Shui and his group picking watermelons. What surprised Mu Xiu the most was that Old Man Mu and Mu Zhi were also picking watermelons in the field...

"Xiu, are you back?" Zhou Shuilian stood up and shouted when she saw Mu Xiu.

"kindness!"

When Mu Xiu heard that he was back, everyone looked at this side. Mu Shui looked at the picked watermelon piled on the tractor under the shade of the tree, and then looked at Mu Xiu, and he frowned.

"Show, look, we have picked so long, and we have only picked almost a thousand kilograms of watermelon, ten thousand kilograms. We take turns to rest, and we have to pick it for two or three days." Mu Shui took a breath. They were exhausted when they picked so much.

"Yes, I can't put it for a long time after picking it. Even if the picking is 70% or 80% ripe, but on such a hot day, I will be ripe in two days. What should I do?" Zhou Shuilian also frowned.

Last year, the watermelons were sold at the same time, and many of them were sold out in the village. This time, they had to pick 10,000 kilograms in one breath, which was really difficult.

"Please note, villagers, Mushui's family needs to find ten people to help pick watermelons. If anyone has time, go directly to the melon field to find Mushui." At this time, Chen Xiangyang's voice came from the radio in the village.

"Hey, Xiu, this..." Mu Shui looked at Mu Xiu in confusion.

"I have found a truck in the county town. I will come to pick the watermelon tomorrow morning. I thought that we could not finish picking it, so I simply went to find Secretary Chen and asked him to help him. If someone comes to help, it should be picked soon." Mu Xiu had already thought of this problem on the road just now, so he went to find Chen Xiangyang first as soon as he came back.

"Xiu, do you think someone can help us pick it?" Zhou Shuilian asked with some trepidation.

"Let's wait and see." Mu Xiu looked calm and composed.

Not long after the radio started, Chen Xiangyang rushed over first.

"Hey, what are you doing?" As soon as the radio voice fell, Dazhuang got up from the bed and walked straight out of the door. Dazhuang's wife shouted at Dazhuang's back.

"Go to Mushui's house to help." Dazhuang stopped and replied.

"Bah, why do you help them? You forgot that they didn't lend us a tractor last time?" Dazhuang's wife said angrily.

"Tractor, why don't they lend us tractors? Do you know what you don't know? If you didn't talk about something outside all day long and do things that cheat others, it would be nice if they didn't beat you. Are you still thinking that they are good to you and follow you everywhere?" Dazhuang left without looking back after saying this.

"Okay, go, don't come back if you go!" Dazhuang's wife shouted behind Dazhuang. After the yelling, the child in her arms was frightened and cried. Dazhuang's wife was angry and threw the child on the kang, then turned her back to sulk.

The eldest daughter of the Dazhuang family is already ten years old. She came timidly and picked up her youngest brother, and hey, hey, hey, and started to coax.

"Chen Qing and Chen Huan, let's go and help Mushui's house." Zhao Junlan and her two sons were transplanting rice in their own fields. When they heard the radio, Zhao Junlan threw away the work in her hand without saying a word and called her two sons to help.

The rice harvested last year was unexpectedly high, and Zhao Junlan was reluctant to eat these rice. She left a considerable portion of them to make rice seeds for the next year. Although the mother and son ate a lot of sweet potatoes in winter, the three of them had no complaints.

Because of the saved rice seeds, the family of three is full of hope for the coming year.

"Okay." Chen Qing and Chen Huan agreed and followed Zhao Junlan to Mushui's field.

"Haha, my second son is so handsome. He asked someone to help him and said on the radio that every household is busy planting rice rice at this moment. Who would help him? I really think beautifully." Wang Guiying sneered after hearing the radio.

"That's right, he thought everyone was not doing anything anymore. I think anyone would help, and it would be better if they were going to rot into the ground." Mu Gen cursed.

Anyway, Mushui's family is living such a good life now, so it is best to encounter some unlucky things and suffer more losses, so that it will make people feel relieved.

However, after hearing the radio, Yu Hui pushed Mu Aijun beside her hard.

"Aijun, the second uncle's family needs help. You are fine anyway, go and help."

"I won't go." Mu Aijun said with disgust.

"Why don't you go? I don't understand. The second uncle's family is living a prosperous life. What conflicts do you have that cannot be resolved with the second uncle's family? If you have a relationship with the second uncle's family, we can live a better life. Why can't you figure it out? You are so stupid that you can eat your face? If you can't stand it, I'll go!"

During the time when Yu Hui got married, she asked about all the relationships at home. After thinking about it, she felt that it was nothing more than the injustice of the elderly in the family, which caused the conflict between brothers.

Yu Hui didn't know about Mu Xiaoshu, so she was naive at this time that she wanted Mu Aijun to show kindness to Mu Shui's family more. Perhaps Mu Shui's family could help them and they could live a better life.

Mu Aijun knew how his parents cheated Mu Shui's family for Mu Zhijun's sake, but this matter was not glorious after all, and he couldn't tell Yu Hui, so he could only refuse Yu Hui's various suggestions.

"Why, do you dislike me as poor? Do you dislike marrying the wrong person? If you mention this kind of thing again, just find someone with good conditions to marry again." Mu Aijun was stimulated by Yu Hui's words. He said in such a stern tone for the first time, and after that, he pushed open the door and left.

"You!" Yu Hui was reluctant to be said such a ruthless thing by Mu Aijun. She was so angry that she picked up the basin in the house and smashed it outside the house.

With a "bangbo" sound, Liu Yumei and Mu Sheng were shocked and trembled.

"What are they doing?" Liu Yumei pushed open the door and looked at Mu Aijun's room, muttering.

"Who knows, don't care about them." Mu Sheng was too lazy to care about it. As long as he didn't mess with him, he didn't want to care about anything.

Not long after Chen Xiangyang arrived, Dazhuang and Zhao Junlan came over with two sons and more than a dozen other villagers.
Chapter completed!