Scholars in the courtyard

"What a fool. We've only had a few good years, and now we're here to wreak havoc. I'm not done with them!"

Yang Dazhuang said harshly that even after going through difficult times, they survived. They didn't want the whole village to die from starvation before liberation.

In a day like this, whoever dares to destroy it will dare to fight tooth and nail.

"Yes, I still have a son after my death. If anyone dares to cause destruction in front of us, it won't do."

"Yes, no!"

Fatty Ding shouted the same as Wang Xuyang and others.

Gao Yufeng asked several people to pick up the wine glasses, "Let's toast the martyrs!"

Yang Xiaotao looked at Mr. Yang and Director Gao, and nodded heavily.

Wine glasses clashed, and several people regained their mood.

Mr. Yang was very satisfied that Yang Xiaotao was able to come out, and his eyes were even more pleased.

Gao Yufeng asked about Yang Xiaotao's injury.

Ran Qiuye on the side became cautious, and even Mr. Yang stopped moving.

"The distance was very close at the time, but I managed to hide in time, and it only hit my back."

"I've been lying down in the hospital for a few days, but I can't be discharged from the hospital now, okay."

After hearing what Yang Xiaotao said, Ran Qiuye's hanging heart finally dropped.

Everyone then continued to eat.

Later, he said it was about corn.

The corn in the field is already showing signs of earing, the male flowers have just emerged, and the female flowers have not yet opened. This period is the best period for detasseling.

Yang Xiaotao estimated that it would only take these two days. Because it was planted earlier than in other areas, and Xiaowei also helped a little, this year's spring corn pollination was more than half a month earlier than before.

This is something Gao Yufeng could not have imagined.

It can only be said that God is stingy, but the sunshine is really warm.

"I see there hasn't been any rain in the past two days. The corn in the field is the same every day. It's better to start planting it sooner rather than later. We'll start tomorrow."

When it comes to corn, Mr. Yang pays more attention to it.

Now, in addition to hanging around the school, I patrol the fields more frequently than the patrol members.

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "You really have to do this quickly, otherwise it will be bad when the male flowers come out."

"In terms of manpower, it's best to mobilize the whole village to get it done in a day or two."

Yang Dazhuang nodded after hearing this, and Wang Xuyang said, "People from our village can come to help. People from Baima Village can also be called."

Gao Yufeng nodded. The corn from these two villages does not need to be detasseled, but it can be transferred here.

"This is the best. There is strength in numbers. As long as we plan properly, this matter can be easily solved!"

"By the way, Qiuye, let Hongye and the others follow you tomorrow. They have experience and can help."

"Okay, I'll tell them tomorrow."

Ran autumn leaves should fall.

After talking about business, everyone went home after dinner.

Mr. Yang was carrying a cigarette pouch and pot to go to the brigade headquarters, but Yang Xiaotao held him back and refused to let him go. There were a lot of mosquitoes outside, and sleeping outside at night was just to feed the mosquitoes.

Especially in the countryside, it is even more powerful.

Mr. Yang couldn't resist, he was still thinking about the tractor, so he finally said that he would go and have a look and would be back soon.

Yang Xiaotao was worried and went with him.

On the way, Mr. Yang didn't say anything about what happened at the dinner table, and Yang Xiaotao seemed to have forgotten. When they came to the brigade headquarters, they saw Fatty Yang Shiding and others sitting in the carriage, and they seemed to want to sleep in there tonight.

"Master, Brother Tao."

Seeing the two coming, they both said hello.

Then he asked me this and that, how to drive and how to hold him.

Yang Xiaotao explained the specific operation to several people, and they were eager to learn it immediately.

Mr. Yang watched from the side, waited for a while, felt sleepy, and then went home with Yang Xiaotao.

On the way, Mr. Yang asked who was suitable to drive, but Yang Xiaotao didn't pay attention. He should let Yang Dazhuang worry about it.

Mr. Yang nodded.

After returning home, the grandfather went to lie down in the room, and soon he heard the sound of snoring.

Yang Xiaotao returned to the room and saw Ran Qiuye making the bed. Even if he went in, Ran Qiuye did not raise his head to look at him.

Knowing that he was angry, Yang Xiaotao hugged her gently, and then kissed her without any explanation.

Ran Qiuye didn't expect it to be like this. He couldn't struggle and could only obey in the end.

Tears fell from the corners of their eyes and stained their cheeks.

Yang Xiaotao separated and gently wiped it off.

"Don't cry, I'm doing well!"

"I won't tell you because I'm afraid you'll be excited. There's another one in your belly!"

Ran Qiuye looked at Yang Xiaotao.

"From now on, you are not allowed to hide anything from me."

"Bah, bah, bah, no, there is no future."

Yang Xiaotao hugged Ran Qiuye and said, "Okay, nothing will happen again!"

The two hugged each other and talked quietly.

Then the topic turned to children, Ran Qiuye put Yang Xiaotao's hand on his swollen belly, "Don't move, have you tried it?".

Yang Xiaotao could feel the bulge, "This little guy is restless!"

"It started half a month ago!"

"This guy stretched his legs so quickly!"

"What, this is your butt!"

"Ah, so much..."

Yang Xiaotao said, and the child in his belly seemed to hear the words between the two and became more excited.

I saw small bags appearing on Ran Qiuye's white belly from time to time, and then falling quickly.

"This guy is so noisy. He's all little Baobao. He might as well be named Baobao."

Yang Xiaotao said with a smile, but Ran Qiuye rolled his eyes, "Baobao, baby."

"My grandpa said that you should give a nickname to someone who is nicknamed a nickname. A nickname will help you make a living."

"Tsk, feudal superstition."

"Then you go and tell the master."

"Well, it's a custom to have a bad name to make a living."

The two were lying on the bed, studying the little life in their stomachs, and then Ran Qiuye talked about things in the village and school. The students were very passionate about learning. They were the most obedient students she had ever seen.

Yang Xiaotao also talked about the steel rolling mill and the courtyard.

The deaf old lady is dying, the second uncle started beating the children again, Xu Damao and Qin Jingru and so on, a lot of bad things.

Especially what happened recently, Bangge had an accident because of stealing something, and his right eye was poked blind.

Ran Qiuye covered her mouth in disbelief when she heard this.

Banggeng is so young, yet he has suffered this crime before he went to school. It is simply appalling.

After finishing speaking, Ran Qiuye was still worried about Yang Xiaotao's injury and insisted on taking a look.

Yang Xiaotao had no choice but to take off his shirt and let Ran Qiuye check it carefully. He touched it with his fingers and made sure it was okay before getting ready to sleep.

"Daughter-in-law, please do me a favor."

"don't want."

"Just a moment, very soon~~"

"Pooh!"

In the dark night, Ran Qiuye slowly moved his body downward.

In the corner, Xiaowei was flying in mid-air. With a wave of her hand, a wooden needle flew out from the edge of the window, piercing the mosquitoes that tried to come in. Then she turned around and pierced another, and then another.

After a while, they formed a string.

Then he looked at his master proudly, with deep doubts in his eyes.

Human beings are so strange.

Siheyuan

Yan Fugui came out to close the door. In the past few days, the street office has received notices to strictly guard against enemy saboteurs, so the courtyard began to close at ten o'clock.

This is the decision of the compound, so people who go out will basically come back before ten o'clock.

Otherwise, it depends on whether anyone has left the door open in the front yard. If someone is okay, if there is no one...

When I arrived at the gate, it was almost time and I was ready to close the door.

At this time, a voice came from the alley, "Don't close the door yet."

Hearing that the voice belonged to Yi Zhonghai, Yan Fugui quickly looked up and saw Silly Zhu carrying the deaf old lady on his back, followed by Yi Zhonghai, walking over quickly.

"Third uncle, you are really on time."

Silly Zhu panted heavily and trotted over with the deaf old lady on his back, not daring to bump on his back. It was really tiring.

"Master, old lady, are you okay?"

Yan Fugui ignored Sha Zhu and asked Yi Zhonghai.

"The old man is old and has nothing to do."

Yi Zhonghai spoke vaguely and looked at the deaf old lady on his back, who actually fell asleep at this moment.

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

Yan Fugui said, but he looked at the deaf old lady, her face looked a little yellow.

"Third uncle, please close the door quickly. Let's go."

Seeing that Yan Fugui ignored him and was too lazy to speak, Shazhu took advantage of the situation and left with the old lady on his back.

Yi Zhonghai nodded to Yan Fugui and then left.

Yan Fugui closed the door and returned home to talk to the third aunt about this matter.

When the deaf old lady suddenly became like this, the whole family agreed that it was Yang Xiaotao's fault.

Of course, this matter has nothing to do with Yang Xiaotao. It can only be said that the deaf old lady is too small-minded. It is normal for her body and bones to be overwhelmed by great joy and sorrow.

I didn't see someone as strong as Jia Zhang, who couldn't bear it. She banged her head against the door every day.

Therefore, after this incident, the third uncle and the third aunt both looked away. They must not take certain things seriously, let alone get angry.

Be calm and live a long life.

Back in the backyard, Shazhu put the old lady on the bed. Yi Zhonghai and the aunt who came over cleaned up and saw that the deaf old lady was sleeping peacefully before leaving.

Silhu followed him back to the middle courtyard and saw Qin Huairu waiting at the door.

"How is the old lady doing?"

"Oh, it's not good. The doctor gave me glucose. Come back and take care of me first!"

Silly Zhu was a little depressed and in a bad mood.

He has no idea how the deaf old lady has treated him these years.

He also raised the old lady as his own grandmother, and this kind of care made him dependent on her.

But now, this dependence is leaving him.

Silly Zhu was not in high spirits. Yi Zhonghai shook his head at Qin Huairu, which made Qin Huairu feel a little thumped in his heart.

Originally, I saw that the deaf old lady was out wandering around, she was tough-talking, and she should be able to live for two years.

Who would have thought that in just a few days, it would turn out like this? Really, things are unpredictable and unpredictable things happen.

"Huairu, your mother-in-law is staying with Bangge in the hospital tonight. Let me tell you."

"Don't forget to bring her food tomorrow."

Yi Zhonghai said, especially emphasizing the last two words, and winked at Silly Zhu.

Qin Huairu understood in her heart that everything now was indeed at a critical juncture.

If you don't get the house while the old lady is still conscious and miss this opportunity, you will have to argue with the people in the yard in the future.

"Okay, I'll deliver the food!"

Qin Huairu made a pun.

Yi Zhonghai nodded and returned to the house with his aunt.

Silly Zhu lowered his head and returned home. He hadn't eaten all night and didn't want to do anything anymore, so he fell down and fell asleep.

I also felt angry and uncomfortable.

I thought the old lady would get better after hearing the good news, but she didn't expect that Yang Xiaotao, the scourge, would be fine.

It's okay, but to come back to the courtyard to anger the old lady at this time is really causing trouble and making the courtyard uneasy.

Cursing Yang Xiaotao in his heart, and thinking about the old lady's illness, Silhu felt his chest was tight, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

On the other side, back home, Qin Huairu calmed down.

Don't ask her to agree. It's fine, but when she really wants to go to that step, she feels a little hesitant.

Looking at Xiaodang and Sophora japonica who were sleeping soundly, and thinking of Banggan who was still lying on the hospital bed, Qin Huairu rubbed her swollen chest and lowered her head with a flash of determination in her eyes.

Tonight, we must win the stupid pillar.