That night, Zhang Guoquan was excited, and Bai Ge was full of expectations for the future.

Two people in the dark toss and turn, as if they were sleeping uneasy.

Dawn will finally come.

It was just dawn, and with the sound of roosters crowing in the distance, a new day began.

Looking away, the smoke rose. First, he leaned down on his thick body and jumped into the sky. When the wind blew, it scattered everywhere, making it feel like the smell of fireworks on earth.

The first person to get up was Old Monster Yang. He slept very steadily that night. He just sold food yesterday and had money, which increased his confidence in life a lot.

There was also old woman Yang busy making breakfast for the whole day. Old monster Yang shouted: "Give it a little salt, I'm going to work in the fields today."

The salty smell is strong and people are also energetic.

The eldest brother-in-law got up to feed the chickens, and kept calling out "giggling".

Zhang Guoquan came to the well pressing, first washed his face by himself, and then began to give Bai Ge water to wash his face. This became his regular work day after day.

Until Mrs. Yang called everyone to have a meal, the quiet morning began with the sound of "snoring" noodles, one after another.

After the meal, Old Monster Yang asked Wang Yonggui to put the plow rake on the ox cart and add a few pouts. This is the tool for working today.

The family was walking in front, and Zhang Guoquan pushed the white dove behind. The farm they were going to today was located in the south.

The land where the crops are harvested is bare and can be seen far away. However, after planting corn, the originally burnt earth will become green again, and will soon be topped out and slowly grow into a human-shaped high position.

In this way, year after year, from generation to generation, farmers repeatedly harvest crops from each season, and the earth tirelessly gives them to the farmers.

When he arrived in the field, Zhang Guoquan looked at the territory belonging to Old Monster Yang. It was very long and wide, with a total of five or six acres.

Before he could rest, his brother-in-law Wang Yonggui began to put the cable of the plow rake on the cow. His brother-in-law led the old yellow cow and walked in front, while Zhang Guoquan held the plow rake and turned over the land with only wheat stubble.

The eldest sister Yang Yulan and her mother-in-law just need to follow behind and use their heads to break some hard blocks of soil.

Old Monster Yang sat under the shade of the tree, smoked dry tobacco, and occasionally corrected Zhang Guoquan's plowing action.

If something is done wrong, you will inevitably be scolded.

When you are tired or sleepy, Old Monster Yang will lie under the shade of the tree for a while, because someone is working.

The eldest son-in-law and the second son-in-law are more like two tireless old oxen, bowing their heads, walking, and going one after another.

The sun was so vicious that the two of them were sweating profusely, and time slowed down.

Fortunately, at noon, at the end of the crops, a middle-aged man riding a 28-large bar came over a dirt road.

I shook and slowly got closer, and I found that there were two bottles of white wine hanging on the handlebars, pork head meat hanging on the other, and some turned into eggs.

Yang Lei's arrival made Zhang Guoquan suddenly excited.

But he can't go there yet. If it goes there now, not only will he not let Old Monster Yang let go, but he will make Old Monster Yang furious on the spot and backfire.

Seeing Yang Lei walk under the shade of the tree, he takes out the pork head and shakes it in front of the old monster Yang's face.

Soon, Old Monster Yang smelled the fragrance, sucked his nose twice, blinked his turbid eyes, looked at the pork head meat in front of his face, looked up at Yang Lei, and then let Yang Lei beside him.

What the two said, laughing burst out from time to time. Zhang Guoquan was too far away and couldn't hear it clearly. Based on the happy expressions of the two, it could be concluded that Yang Lei had not yet begun to ask the separation of the family to the old monster Yang.

The two of them were just sitting there, eating eggs and drinking wine while chatting, and they seemed to be having fun. Zhang Guoquan could only continue working absent-mindedly.

The sun above my head made my back burn. After a while, Old Monster Yang suddenly howled.

"What's the matter? You said you'll let them separate?" Old Monster Yang stood up and spit out the pork head meat that was not muttering in his mouth.

"Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang, you sit first..." Yang Lei sat down, stretching out his wide palm and greeted the old monster Yang.

"How can I sit down? To be honest, who instructed you to come?" Old Monster Yang's already black face was even more red now.

"Uncle Yang, look at you, why are you anxious? Isn't this talking to you?"

"Just talk, I'm telling you why you are so kind today, you are both kind and drinkers. It's really here to talk about the separation of the family with me. I think you are not kind." Old Monster Yang seemed to be angry.

The two people in the shade of the tree, one stood with anger on their faces and the other sat with a little embarrassed face.

Split up is a taboo for Old Monster Yang. It is the reverse scale on his body. If anyone dares to touch it, he will explode on the spot.

Just because I am an elder, even the village party secretary scolded him.

"Lei Zi, Lei Zi, I thought your child was pretty good, but now it seems that you are not even as good as a bad child."

Yang Lei couldn't sit still after being criticized by such a sarcastic accusations, but after agreeing to what Zhang Guoquan wanted to do, he couldn't pat his butt and leave now.

I could only calm down and comfort me, "Uncle Yang, don't get angry. As the branch secretary in the village, I naturally have the obligation to ask about this family matter."

"Stop talking to me here, I'm still installing it in front of me."

"Yes, I dare not act rashly in front of Uncle Yang."

"Okay, don't praise me. I know you are a kid. Hi, I know if you don't tell me. Isn't it him Zhang Guoquan asked you to come? Haha, that kid was up his butt, I know what he was doing."

Old Monster Yang looked at Zhang Guoquan who was working in the distance with his eyes shrouded, and then he looked at Eryat under the shade of another tree a few meters away. After pondering for a moment, he became angry.

He walked to Bai Ge in two steps, pointed at her nose and said, "I have imposed Zhang Guoquan in the past few days. Even if he is willing to divide the family, he will never dare to raise it."

The white dove sitting in a wheelchair blinked and looked at his father quietly.

"So, the only possibility is that you, the girl, instigated him." Old Monster Yang raised his suspicion.

Bai Ge did not deny it. She looked at her husband who worked hard under the sun and felt distressed. She didn't care that Zhang Guoquan was working. As a farmer, working was natural.

She just felt that it was already past noon and her father still had no intention of asking them to eat. This open and secret attitude was the reason why she felt uncomfortable.

Also, Zhang Guoquan’s father should be discharged from the hospital now. Her husband can’t go back and take a look. How could he have a good life as a son?

Zhang Guoquan didn't say it, but Bai Ge knew it.

Bai Ge raised her head and faced her father's fierce gaze. At this moment, she was no longer afraid.

"Dad, I proposed it."

"Bang"

Bai Ge was slapped hard on the face.

Old Monster Yang rolled up his sleeves: "Okay, you ungrateful, you are stingy. I have raised you for twenty years. Now you are actually talking to outsiders. Do you still have my father in your eyes?"

"I'm going to kill you beast today."

Old Monster Yang stroked his arm and wanted to raise his hand again, but was hurriedly hugged by Yang Lei beside him.

The incident happened at the moment, and everyone had no time to react. Bai Ge was slapped on the face, but she smiled with a slap on her face.

"White Dove..." Zhang Guoquan dropped the plow rake and rushed towards this side quickly.

The white pigeon was still laughing, and a tear at the corner of his eyes was a bit indescribable.

Maybe she felt she had released it. After so many years, she finally had the courage to face her father.

When I was young, my father never beat her, for nothing, but because the white dove lying on the bed was quiet, I couldn't make trouble at all. When I got to my father, I was too lazy to even look at her.

In the eyes of her father, she was just a useless person. How terrible it was. People lived in the world but were not as good as a livestock. At least they were useful.

Then what is she? Isn't it useless garbage?

This feeling tortured her day and night, tortured her to go crazy and tortured her to death.

Look, the man in the field ran quickly, fell down and got up, regardless of it, illuminating the darkness in her heart like the sun.
Chapter completed!