Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

  Su Haitang left the village chief’s house, not wanting to go back to see the faces of Liu Lancui and Su Haiyan, and hurried to the ground.

   The so-called changeable nature is difficult to change. Liu Lancui has been stubborn for decades. If she or the village chief can frighten her so easily, it is not Liu Lancui.

   Not to mention, there is a Su Haiyan, who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, to help out with bad ideas.

   still went directly to the milk and Su Jianmin, and separated the family.

  There are many people on the grain drying field, and the thresher is roaring, and other villagers raise the threshed wheat high, and shovel after shovel to remove the bran mixed in the wheat grains.

   In June, the child’s face, when a rain will fall, the wheat will become moldy, and the harvest of a year will be washed away, so no one or any household dares to take it lightly.

  The crops along the Nanhe River were almost finished. Su Haitang glanced at the thriving wheat fields of her own, pursed her lips and stepped on the moss-covered stones to cross the river.

   She trotted down to the ground and snatched the scythe from Grandma’s hand, and cut her head down.

   Harvest the crops early, and the land is divided!

   In total, she hadn’t cut wheat with her own hands in seven or eight years. Fortunately, her body’s labor instinct was still there, so she also took care not to cut her hands with a sharp sickle.

   “Are you okay?”

   Zhang Yue’e was not idle, picked up the wheat lying on the ground, and neatly bundled it into a large bundle, which was convenient for transportation to the drying field.

“Um.”

  Su Haitang thought of herself as a foolish **** in the previous life, she was speechless, and desperately cut wheat as if venting.

  The monotonous mechanical labor was very hard, but it calmed her complicated heart at the moment.

  Su Haitang was sweating in a short while, and Shen Ning’s thoughts seemed to be continuously excreted with the sweat, which was even more enjoyable than the previous interrupted cry!

   “Take a break and drink some water.”

  Su Haitang felt happy in her heart, so she didn’t feel awkward anymore, she turned around and asked Zhang Yue’e, who had been diligent all her life.

   “I’m not tired, take it easy and be careful with your hands.”

   Zhang Yue’e replied without raising her head, and after speaking, she gathered up a large pile of wheat and tied it firmly.

  Su Haitang pursed her lips and smiled when she saw the sturdy body.

  Country people are rough and nurturing, they work hard in the sky, and their physical strength is very good. Judging from the appearance of the milk, there will be at least twenty or thirty years of filial piety for her!

   However, her milk is conservative, and if she wants to persuade her to go out with her, she has to use some brains and take some powerful medicine.

  Perhaps, come to a bitter plan?

   If you don’t expose the true colors of Liu Lancui and Su Jianmin, she will not agree to the separation.

   But if she wants to truly gain a foothold in the village, she needs the protection and support of her elders.

   She can beat Liu Lancui by luck once, but she can’t fight back with people, it’s endless.

   Not to mention, there is a Su Jianmin who can’t be beat even if she tries her hardest.

   You can’t touch an egg with a stone.

   “Milk, you said you picked me up from the well in the village, is that true?”

  Su Haitang took a breath and asked Zhang Yue’e in a low voice, ready to show the wound on her arm.

   She fell ill with a fever, and asked Liu Lancui and Su Haiyan to take advantage of the opportunity to be lazy at home. She had to go to the ground and could not use her milk alone to support several people. When she got home, she must be so tired that she fell asleep and didn’t find anything wrong with her.

   “Silly boy, how many years ago do you still remember.”

   Zhang Yue’e was amused by her eldest granddaughter, and when she heard the sound of the tractor on the ground, she turned to look.

  Su Jianguo put out the fire, jumped off the tractor, took a sickle handed over by Su Haiyang, and strode down to the ground.

  Su Haitang had no choice but to stop and say hello, “Father, my uncle and brother Haiyang are here.”

   The front Su Jianmin also straightened his waist, slapped his left hand on the back of his waist twice, and greeted his eldest brother and nephew.