Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

Zhang Xifeng still grows sweet potatoes this year, but compared with last year, he only planted two acres, and this year it has increased to four acres.

Because the family's population has increased, Yan Xi and A Gui are two big eaters, and they especially like to eat sweet potatoes grown at home.

The ones left at home last year were almost not enough to eat by the end of the year, and I even brought two bags from Chen Jianhe's house to barely survive the winter.

Up to now, the sweet potatoes have run out.

Thinking of Yan Xi's boy who had breakfast every morning and would sigh with a sullen face when he didn't see sweet potatoes, complaining to her that he wanted to eat sweet potatoes, Zhang Xifeng couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Nothing makes her happier than growing something that her children love to eat.

There is a lot of land, so it is impossible to do it by yourself alone, and you can't always point to the villagers for help.

Everyone has to support their families, especially since each family has grown more land this year, Zhang Xifeng is even more embarrassed to ask for help.

All the strong laborers in the family were called over.

Except for Song Yueliang who couldn't come to work, Yanxi and Uncle Gui didn't run away. Even Fu Yanchi wore this straw hat and sat on the ridge with his trousers rolled up, holding a slender bamboo whip in his hand to supervise carefully.

Yanxi's digging was too slow, and she received a whip.

Yanxi was too slow to put the sweet potato seedlings, so she was whipped.

Yan Xitu was whipped for not burying it properly.

There was an extra weed on the ridge, and Yanxi was whipped.

The yellow-haired youth was furious.

At this time, Zhang Xifeng had already gone home early to prepare lunch, and no one gave justice to the young man.

"Fu Yanchi, are you fucking avenging yourself!" Yan Xi pointed at the young man who was sitting idly on the ridge of the field, with his nose crooked, "I'm working hard here, you'd be ashamed to teach me a lesson if you fish in troubled waters with soy sauce !"

Fu Yanchi was extremely innocent, "You did it wrong. You can see that the ridge you planted is crooked and uneven. Even a seven-, seven-, or five-year-old child can do better than you."

Xiao Qiqi was also in the field. When she was working, her mouth was naturally tight, her head was lowered, and she looked serious and meticulous. The row of sweet potato seedlings she planted was neatly rehearsed like soldiers on the training ground. , even the direction and angle of the sweet potato seedlings are exactly the same.

Yan Xi, "..." really wanted to kill Fu Yanchi.

He wanted to say that it was his first time to go to the field, and it was normal for him to be unskilled.

But he really didn't have the face to say it, and if he said it, he was comparing himself with a five-year-old kid.

Made, I can't afford to lose that man.

Besides, Uncle Gui was still there, Uncle Gui was older than him, and it was his first time working in the fields, and he hadn't complained yet.

Yan Xi's face was dark, and she continued to work hard, unable to vomit out the bitterness that was buried in her stomach.

fuck it.

Why is it so tiring to work in the fields? !

The people around looked at this scene, holding back their laughter and enduring it harder than farming.

The sun is bright today, and those who work in the fields wear straw hats for shade.

Only Yan Xi didn't wear it, and was unwilling to be suppressed by the straw hat. The young man's black and yellow hair was particularly conspicuous under the sun, and the expression on his face when he was grooming was even more obvious.

After working in the field for half a day, he almost fell to the ground.

When it was time to go home for lunch, Yan Xi couldn't straighten her waist, and could hear the cracking of stiff bones an inch up.

The little baby had already put away the farm tools, squatted in front of him, looked at his distressed appearance, covered her mouth and snickered.

Yan Xi squinted, "Baby, don't act like your uncle didn't see it, you laughed!"

Qi Qi tilted her head, "Are you tired, Uncle?"

Yan Xi gritted her teeth, "...not tired!"

"Then let's hurry up in the afternoon, so that we can finish planting the land at home in two days!"

"..."

But there is no need to be in such a hurry.

"Qiqi, I'm home, mother-in-law and great-grandfather have prepared meals!" The man on the ridge of the field was dressed neatly, fanning himself with a straw hat in one hand, smiling, with a breezy and bright appearance, "Daddy came here on a bicycle, and I'll take you back home."

Yan Xiteng rushed to the ridge, "I want to sit in the back seat!"

Don't expect him to walk home, his eyes are black now.

"You are too heavy, my brother is too weak to carry it."

"I'll give you a ride!"

In the end, the yellow-haired young man who refused to walk took a large and a small child home, and when he arrived at the house, he lay down on the ground without the strength to even move his fingers.

Fu Yanchi weighed at least one hundred and fifty catties!

damn it!

He is a big wronged species!

It seems that the kitchen has already eaten, chattering and laughing, and lively voices can be heard.

Yan Xi was lying on the floor of the house, looking at the dark roof beam above, her nose was sore, and she felt a sudden burst of grievance.

He had been working in the fields all morning, his palms were blistered with blood, his waist was sore and painful, and he had received more than a dozen whips on his legs. Although the beatings didn't hurt, they were very insulting.

How wronged he was, but when he came back, no one even asked him to eat.

It seems to be forgotten.

While feeling sorry for himself, the tip of his nose suddenly smelled a strong smell of food, getting closer, accompanied by the sound of approaching footsteps.

Yan Xi's eyes lit up, she sniffed, but her grievance grew stronger.

The yellow-haired young man closed his eyes and deliberately turned his head aside, ignoring the people who came in.

I felt a shadow fall over my head.

The aroma of the food scrambled into his nose.

"Why did you fall asleep on the ground? This child..." The old woman's voice rang softly in her ears, as if she was afraid of disturbing him, she lowered her voice specially, "It seems that I'm really exhausted. It's the first time I've been on the ground. .”

"Mother-in-law, why don't you warm the food in the pot first, and ask uncle to eat after he wakes up? Qi Qi can help watch the fire." Another little boy's voice rang out, discussing with the mother-in-law in a low voice.

"Okay, warm it in the pot first, and let your uncle rest for a while." After a pause, the old woman seemed to be in trouble, "But you can't sleep on the floor. Although it is not as cold as in winter, it is still better to sleep directly on the floor." It's easy to catch cold."

"Shall I cover uncle with a bed blanket?"

"That's useless, I'll carry it in the cold."

Outside the main room door, the man approached with a clear voice, "Mother-in-law, Qiqi, you go to eat first, I will ask him to get up and help him to sleep on the bed."

"Won't it bother him if you wake him up?"

"No, this brat is tired today, let him get up and sleep in another place."

After hearing what he said, the old woman and the little baby left the embezzlement and went back to eat first.

After all, the two of them had been busy all morning, and they were both hungry.

Yan Xi kept her eyes closed and pretended to be asleep. At this time, her eyelids trembled, and she began to have a bad feeling.

Fu Yanchi, that bastard, absolutely can't think better of him.

That's a real bastard, bullying him since he was a child for fun!

"Tsk, did you really fall asleep? Mother-in-law said that you and your uncle had worked hard in the field today, and specially made your two favorite dishes. The old man even left you a drumstick of chicken with soy sauce." A slightly cool finger touched the Yan Xi poked her face, and said in a regretful tone, "It's really fancy but not useful."

Yanxi, "..."

Can the fucking bear it?