As far as the eye can see, the green wheat seedlings are arranged neatly like small grass. When the cold wind blows, the wheat seedlings in the field shiver.
On the path in the field, two teenagers aged sixteen or seventeen ran over from a distance, followed by three younger boys and a girl.
"Wait for us, you are running too fast!" the little girl scolded, gritting her teeth secretly and running harder. However, as a girl, he was naturally not as good as the two calf-like teenagers in front of him. In the end, he ran directly
Falling behind.
Soon, two young men with strong bodies and slightly dark skin stopped in front of a rice field, but the remaining four children had not yet run over.
"Brother, look, is the land we farm growing the best?" one of the round-faced young men asked with surprise in his eyes.
The young man beside him seemed much calmer. He looked at the fields, at the wheat field in front of him, and then at the narrator's wheat field. After some comparison, he nodded seriously, "Brother, what we are growing is indeed very good."
good!"
In fact, if you really compare it carefully, there is no difference between the wheat fields on both sides. It's just because they put in their own sweat, so they feel that the wheat they grow is better.
At this time, several children behind also ran over. One of the little girls walked to the wheat field with a ruler, stretched out her hand and started measuring, and finally concluded: "It is now thirteen centimeters high, and the leaves are nineteen centimeters long. Compared with
When we came last week, they had grown one centimeter taller and their leaves had grown two centimeters."
"I wonder if it will snow this year? If it snows, we will have a good harvest next year!"
"How much can the wheat in this land be sold for? If we share it equally among the six of us, can we make a lot of money?"
Several children were chattering and discussing, and not far away, a man over one meter tall walked over slowly step by step.
He has dark skin and wears a coat and wide trousers. He looks like a rural man, but the smile on his face is full of confidence and leisure, making him look unusual.
Next to him is a beautiful village girl, with skin as white as snow and eyes as bright as stars. Even the fat country clothes can't hide her graceful figure. She walks with a birdlike pace and has an outstanding temperament.
The square turban wrapped around the head does not have any earthy smell, but is full of a different style.
This is the couple Yi Chuanzong and Hua Xifeng who have been together for 13 years. Time has not left any trace on Yi Chuanzong's face. He is still as strong and mighty as he was 13 years ago.
As for Hua Xifeng thirteen years later, women are like wine, the more it is brewed, the more flavorful it becomes. With Yi Chuanzong's maintenance, more than ten years later, she is nearly forty, but she has no wrinkles on her face.
She is as plump and supple as when she was young. Perhaps the only thing that has changed is her phoenix eyes, which look deeper and full of wisdom.
Walking to the front of the field, Yi Chuanzong said lazily: "Boys, stop standing still and start weeding. Weed today, fertilize tomorrow, go to school the day after tomorrow, perfect!"
"Okay, Dad!"
"We'll start right away!"
"Xiao Liu, don't pull the wrong thing! That's wheat! Not grass!"
If farm work is treated as a game, these children will be full of energy when doing it.
Looking at a few figures busy in the fields, Yi Chuanzong also came to the field and sat on the ground. Then he pulled up a piece of grass next to him and put it in his mouth. He turned around and said: "Come, wife, let's sit and watch them do it."
Live." He said while patting the hay beside him.
Sister Hua naturally sat next to him, her eyes fell on the children, and she sighed slightly: "In the blink of an eye, they have all grown so big."
Yi Chuanzong shrugged, "Time is just like that. The faster we pass, the older we get, the less valuable time becomes. Next time, in the blink of an eye, it might be another twenty years."
There are currently six children in the field, the two older ones are Yi Shiyue and Yi Shishao, two of whom were born to Lou Xiaoe. The other two children, two or three years younger, were born to Sister Hua, and the third child is called
Yi Shiqing, the fourth child is a girl named Yi Shixin. The remaining two youngest children are born to Qin Huairu, the fifth child is named Yi Shiming, and the sixth child is named Yi Shiyin.
In fact, in addition to the six who are here now, he also has four children, but those four children went to play in Xiangjiang, two of them were born to Qin Jingru, and the remaining two were born to Yu Li.
Yi Chuanzong also felt a little strange. His children were all twins. When he got pregnant, there were two, or he couldn't get pregnant at all. If he had one more, it would be enough for a football team.
"By the way, you give them homework in the afternoon. They can play all day long and do homework in the evening!"
Sister Hua nodded, but suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Yi Chuanzong felt puzzled. Did he tell a joke?
Sister Hua turned her phoenix eyes, looked at him, and then shook her head.
She felt that Yi Chuanzong had an inexplicable obsession with children's homework. He obviously didn't care about the academic performance of these children, but when it came to homework, he could not forget anything he did, and the children cried every night because of the trouble.
Think about it, after a day of fun and fun, a bunch of homework is handed out in the evening, who wouldn’t be confused about who to put it on?
"Do you feel that Shiyue and Shishao have lost weight?" Yi Chuanzong suddenly came over and asked.
Sister Hua took a closer look and said, "The two of them have just entered high school this year and are still boarding. Maybe the food is not to their liking. It is normal for them to lose weight."
Yi Chuanzong raised his eyebrows slightly, but just nodded. Needless to say, his craftsmanship was so good that eating out after eating the food he cooked would naturally be hard to swallow.
"Very good! A bunch of little bastards, none of them want to learn how to cook from me! They deserve to be thinner. Now these two are big, and none of the eight behind them can run away!"
Sister Hua narrowed her eyes and turned her head with a smile, "I feel like you are scolding me!"
"No." Yi Chuanzong's eyes dodge slightly. The most naughty thing is this daughter-in-law. She is very smart and can learn everything very quickly, but she can't learn how to cook. You know, this daughter-in-law is good at cooking.
It’s delicious, but you can’t learn from it? How is that possible?
Sister Hua rubbed it, hummed twice, turned her head, and showed a proud smile at the corner of her mouth.
Now this man acts like an uncle every day. If the last one stops cooking, wouldn’t he really become an uncle?
"When you go to Xiangjiang in two days, your clinic has a long queue of patients. I heard from Xiao'e that there are still two people who are in serious condition. It's quite scary."
Yi Chuanzong's face became a little solemn and he nodded silently.
After a while, he said softly, "After watching this for the last time, I don't plan to see a doctor anymore."
"Huh?" Sister Hua turned her head in surprise, "You won't see a doctor anymore? You won't go to your pharmacy in Shanxiangjiang, or in Sijiu City?"
In recent years, Yi Chuanzong has actually been out of work for a long time. The work he did in Xiangjiang was actually just scraps. There was nothing important and he had no technical level. In the past few years, Yi Chuanzong was quite busy, but later he was just hanging around.
Because of his name, Yi Chuanzong didn't look for a job anymore, he just stayed on the job and saw patients when he had time.
"I didn't even look at it." Yi Chuanzong shook his head, his voice was a little low, and his eyes were full of deep thoughts, making it difficult for people to understand what he was thinking.
Sister Hua noticed that he was not in a good mood and comforted her softly: "If you don't want to watch it, then I won't watch it... I heard that Uncle Yang hopes to do some activities next year?"
Hearing this, Yi Chuanzong showed a smile on his face, "There is such a thing, but Zong Lie and others are hiding it and keeping silent. There is a good chance that this cautious posture will change."
"It's not easy. After being the director of the factory for thirteen years, I finally want to move up. It's not in vain that I have helped him and given him so many achievements over the years."
"It's really not easy!" Sister Hua sighed, "It's so difficult to get to this position."
The couple talked without saying a word.
About an hour passed.
The dirt road in the distant fields suddenly filled with dust, and there was a buzzing sound.
Yi Chuanzong turned around and saw that it was a bright black car, "Is there a leader coming here too?"
"Maybe he's looking for you, right?" Sister Hua guessed.
"Probably." Yi Chuanzong stood up and patted his butt, while reaching out to pull his wife up.
The couple waited eagerly.
In the distance, the car stopped, the door opened, and a middle-aged man with a square face walked out. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and was a little fat. He got out of the car in a hurry and headed straight towards Yi Chuanzong.
Come.
"Huh? Zong Lie? Why did he come to me?"
Yi Chuanzong felt puzzled but still approached him. At this moment, another person got out of the car. He was a middle-aged man with a round belly, a big head and a thick neck. From a distance, he looked like a ball.
Yi Chuanzong was even more surprised when he saw this man. As he walked away, he shouted, "I said, why did you bring my apprentice here? Are you here to ask questions? Brother, I haven't offended you recently, right?"
"There's no time! Let's go, I'll take you to cook a meal for someone!" Zong Lie's face was as solemn as the sky in July, and there was a lot of urging in his words.
Yi Chuanzong looked startled and turned to look at the middle-aged man who looked like Qiu Qiu. Even though his face was rosy and wrinkle-free, he was actually over fifty years old. It would be better if he gained weight.
At this time, Yi Chuanzong's eyes were a little incomprehensible, and his tone was a little solemn when he spoke, "You said that you have been learning from me for more than ten years, but you haven't learned even 100% of my craftsmanship. Putting aside the medicine and diet, you have learned about 60%.
Cheng, is there anyone else you can’t handle? You are now a state banquet chef, you can still make people dislike you!"
The fat chef looked guilty after being told that, but he still said with a guilty conscience: "Master, it's not that my cooking skills don't satisfy people, but I can't refuse to ask you to cook a meal by name," he said.
Feeling aggrieved.
"What can't be pushed?..." Yi Chuanzong was a little impatient, why did he teach his disciples? If he didn't want to cook, he pushed his apprentices over. If he couldn't push them, why did he teach them?
?
Before he finished speaking, Zong Lie answered, "He really can't push it!"
Yi Chuanzong's boy Kong Wei Zhang, even the state banquet chef can't push him away? Who is he cooking for? Are you trying to scare him?
"Whoever opened his mouth, how many people in the country can push him? Let's go quickly. Don't hide it this time." Zong Lie's mood was a bit off.
Yi Chuanzong was thinking too much at this time, so he nodded silently and got into the car.
Turning around, he said to Sister Hua: "Watch the children and don't let them run around."
"It's okay, go ahead and do your work. I will keep an eye on them."
It took more than three hours to prepare this meal, and it took more than an hour to get back. It was almost dark by this time.
Several children had finished their farm work by now, and Yi Chuanzong did not go to the fields anymore, but returned to his hometown by the river halfway up the mountain.
You can see the smoke and birds from a distance, and Sister Hua has already started cooking.
Yi Chuanzong turned over from the backyard wall and looked in the direction of the kitchen.
It was pitch dark somewhere, not because the sky was dark, but because the room itself was dark. There was a layer of black smoke stains on the wall, and the peeling off the wall covering revealed the large white putty inside. It looked like countless ghost symbols stuck on the wall.
.
"You're back?" Sister Hua was cooking rice porridge, steam rising from the pot.
"Yeah." Yi Chuanzong responded, not in a very high mood. He came over and whispered, "Stay for another three minutes."
"Who are you cooking for?" Sister Hua asked curiously.
Yi Chuanzong answered the question unreasonably: "I made a nourishing medicinal meal. Where are the children? Are they doing their homework?"
"Well, I have been writing for more than an hour and should be almost finished." Sister Hua replied.
Yi Chuanzong nodded lightly, "The situation and capabilities here are going to change a little. I plan to return to Xiangjiang early tomorrow. Dad and I will have some things to talk about then."
Sister Hua paused and asked, "Xiao'e is coming back? Are you going to let them all come back?"
"Almost, I should come back if circumstances permit." Yi Chuanzong said vaguely, "Actually, my father-in-law could have come back earlier. He has been of great help to us over the years. Plus, there are
Regarding the layout of computers and the Internet, many people are begging him to come back."
"It's just that the reputation was not right before, and it was not dignified for Dad to come back. It will be much better after a while. In fact, he just doesn't say it, and I know that he can't let go of this place or the third steel rolling mill. This is his
The hard work of the first half of my life! If there is a chance in the future, I am going to buy the third steel rolling mill again and hand it over to Shiyue."
"Can I buy the factory here?" Sister Hua's eyes flashed with wisdom, and she somewhat understood the changes that Yi Chuanzong mentioned before.
Yi Chuanzong nodded lightly, "It should be soon. After all..."
Sister Hua said gently: "You can make up your mind about these. But the steel rolling mill is probably about to reach its end of life. If you buy it, it will be a pile of broken copper and old iron, and a broken factory building."
Yi Chuanzong nodded, "I know this, and I don't plan to continue building a steel mill. I plan to build a car factory here, but I don't know if this place will allow a factory to be built now. If not, I will change it to
It should be possible to build a house. There are a lot of people in Sijiu City now, and I think large-scale demolition will start soon, otherwise the young generation will not be able to let go."
"By the way, didn't Banggian say some time ago that he didn't want to continue queuing? Are you taking him with you when you go to Xiangjiang this time?" Sister Hua asked suddenly. She is usually in charge of this family, and everyone remembers it in her heart.
, this family is also very harmonious.
Yi Chuanzong sneered, "Don't you want to queue up anymore? Don't want to queue up now? Didn't this guy brag to me before that he wanted to break into a new world? Look, this guy is definitely up to something!"
Sister Hua also found it funny and said angrily, "Why are you arguing with your child?"