Farmers are most concerned about the weather. During the day, spring rain pours down, and in the evening, the sky is covered with dark clouds, as if it is going to rain heavily.
"Dad, it's getting dark. We can't finish this work today. Let's continue tomorrow. We'll starve to death." Tian Huaixiao straightened up his tired waist that was about to break, and looked at the other people in the field sadly.
Mr. Tian from Yijiao said.
Mr. Tian looked at the dark clouds in the sky, frowned and said, "No, there is going to be a flood right now, so plant the seedlings."
Dashui is a saying in Yangmei Village, which means that a heavy rain is about to fall. People in Yangmei Village call rain falling into the water.
"Old man, what kind of end is this? There is still a big area." Mrs. Li threw the seedlings in her hands on the paddy field with dissatisfaction and said dissatisfiedly: "How many of us are there? Longevity Kung Fu is a long-lasting thing, this time
It’s getting dark, and if you don’t hurry home, you won’t be able to see the road.”
"Sister-in-law, how can you just throw the seedlings away casually? Good seeds are becoming more and more rare this year, how can they withstand your throwing method? You are not sensible." Mr. Tian stared at Li Shi throwing the seedlings hard, dissatisfied.
Open your mouth.
As the head of the family, Mr. Tian still has prestige. When he said this, Mrs. Li immediately shrank like a mouse seeing a cat, and said: "Dad, it's okay, it's okay." After saying that, she immediately started again.
Pick up the seedlings and bend down to insert them into the field.
Seeing the old man looking at the couple who were immersed in work at the other end with satisfaction, Li curled her lips, leaned closer to Tian Huaixiao, and said: "The old man is becoming more and more partial. With his small feet,
If you say you don’t have to go to the fields, you don’t have to go to the fields, even her two girls, they act like the bridesmaids. But in our family, you see, the people in the fields are all from our second wife.”
Tian Huaixiao looked at his son, pursed his lips and said, "This is indeed not possible. Later, you can ask your mother to give you money to bind our little girl's feet."
"Really?" Mrs. Li's eyes lit up, she rolled her eyes and said, "What about Da Ya?"
"Da Ya is already thirteen this year, how can she keep pestering her? You don't have to think about it." Tian Huaixiao shouted angrily.
"That's our daughter too. She doesn't have her feet bound. How will we marry in the future? The two of my family will marry into rich families, and our family deserves to be married to a rural man? Are you willing to do so?" Ms. Li snorted and looked over there again.
Mr. Tian glanced at me and said, "If I hadn't been partial and only supported the boss all these years, maybe you would be a talented man, and our daughter would also be a rich young lady."
Tian Huaixiao felt warmed by what she said. He remembered what happened when he was a child. He wanted to study and read, but it was ten times more difficult than now. The family couldn't afford it, so he only supported the eldest son. There were quarrels and quarrels.
In the end, I had no choice but to give up and became a depressed farmer.
Now when I think about the boss's glamorous appearance, or Chen's round and white face, and those small and delicate feet, it makes people want to grab them and play with them. How different is she like the big-footed woman next to her? In winter, ten days
I didn't wash it once for eight days, and it smelled so bad that I didn't even want to do it again.
Tian Huaixiao looked at Mr. Li out of the corner of his eyes. At this moment, Mr. Li pinched his nose and blew it. With a flick of his two fingers, the long snot fell at his feet. The fingers that he had blown his nose directly wiped on the skirt of his clothes. Not to mention how wasteful it was.
Already.
Tian Huaixiao looked at it and twitched the corner of his mouth. This woman was getting more and more spoiled. Thinking about Chen's exquisiteness, he felt more and more that the old man couldn't help him.
Mrs. Li was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in her heart. She never thought that her husband, who had been sleeping with her for many years, would already despise her to the extreme.
"Seeing that the boss is about to make his mark, huh, he wants to leave our family to enjoy life, but there is no way." Tian Huaixiao spit hard into the ground, looked in the direction of the old house and said, "I looked at the boss
Ninety percent of the time, he fell in love with that fellow governor, and he will probably become an official. No matter where the boss goes, we have to follow him. Damn it, I have supported him for so many years, and now he is in a blessed place, but he only has one room to enjoy the blessings.
