Li Chang said, "In that case, you will not give rations to the Chinese family."
Xia Zhongwen finally opened his mouth. "It’s not that we don’t care if we grow up in the sixth uncle."
Xia Lijiang asked Xia Hua, "Flower Girl, do you have an idea?"
Xia Hua nodded her head. Her eyes were on the field, not the rations. She deliberately set so many bedding, but it was fertile land. Now it’s time to close the net.
She slowly stepped forward and asked Xia Zhongwen faintly, "Grandpa, in front of Grandpa Liu, Grandpa Li and Grandma Zhou, tell Hua Er how much rice can be harvested in my field?"
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Xia Zhongwen’s sharp eyes glanced at Xia Hua, and Xia Hua returned with the same sharp eyes. Xia Zhongwen decided to sink. "Fart harvest this year, where can rice be harvested by pests?"
"But when I passed through the field, I saw that the rice ears were full, long and heavy, and it seemed that I could harvest a lot of rice," Xia Hua retorted
"You are a ignorant girl. You don’t like the rice. It looks full on the outside. In fact, it has been bitten by pests." Xia Kongshi deliberately wiped a tear and stopped crying. "Hey! It’s going to be a waste of time this year. Poor grandpa and I have been tired for half a year with our faces facing the loess. "
"It’s three acres of fertile land to collect a hundred catties of rice after all," said Xia Hua step by step.
"What fertile land meets your family? The fertile land will become barren. Besides, the cultivators can eat by the day this year. Although they haven’t encountered any drought and waterlogging, they have also been killed by the sky. Where can I produce a hundred catties of rice? At most, 50 catties. My family doesn’t even have enough food to plug their teeth. Besides, it is enough for you to eat some coarse rice bran on weekdays. When I collect the rice, it is enough to leave some bran for you as rations." Xia Zhongwen’s head is full of hate.
"Old man, you don’t know that this second family is very popular and hot every New Year’s Day. It seems that they still have to eat coarse rice bran." Xia Kongshi kept grazing and wiping his tears and stole a look at Xia Zuwang and Xia Lijiang’s reaction. "Many old couples have to eat bran and swallow their own food and leave it to their grandchildren to eat cows and horses. It’s time to grow up. There is peace. He has hurt his body and bones."
"According to the old sister-in-law, Hua Shantou and Shuaier don’t want to grow up if they are not your granddaughter and grandson?" Zhou Jiao’s sarcastic way
Xia Lijiang shook his head and said, "Lao San, you can’t be too long."
Xia Zu looked at Xia Hua and saw that her face was calm and admiring. She was about to ask for two sentences of Xia Kongshi and argued in a hurry that "Zhou Mei’s sixth uncle can’t say that the palm of his hand and the back of his hand are all meat. I don’t have a partial pain, but I just want to spend time with girls and plugs …"
Xia Hua interrupted, "Grandma, don’t pull these. Are you partial to pain? Everyone has a steelyard in his heart. Grandpa Ji said that my fertile land has become barren." I thought for a moment and continued, "I think so. I’ll give you ten kilograms of rice, and you will return three acres of fields together with rice to my home now."
"which line is this?" Xia Zhongwen almost jumped up from his chair.
"Well, Grandpa has earned it. You just said in front of six great-grandfather Li Chang and Grandma Zhou that there are at most 50 kilograms of harvest in this field. I will give you 10 kilograms. You also earned 30 kilograms. Not to mention how much kung fu it takes to cut rice, transport rice and dry rice. Grandpa saved kung fu and earned 30 kilograms of rice. Don’t count too much."
Xia Zhongwen’s eyes were staring and his mouth was grinning, but he couldn’t answer. He covered his cheeks and helped me to cry. His forehead oozed layers of greasy sweat.
Xia Kongshi suddenly realized at this time that he had fallen into the trap of Xia Hua. Xia Hua deliberately repeatedly rationed food, which made her miss Xia Hua’s beating. Xia Hua’s beating was the unexpected idea of the three acres of fertile land. When Xia Hua came back from buying cattle, she should have thought of thinking about her clenched teeth and wanted to slap herself with a big mouth.
Now it’s hard for her to ride a tiger. I really wish I hadn’t thought about it. When she was in a hurry, she jumped straight and hurt. She covered her chest before she spoke. Xia Zhongwen suddenly started to caress her chest. The face was so red. "I’m not afraid of kung fu. How can a weak and sick family do such heavy farm work? It’s better if I do it for them and then give them ten pounds of rations."
"Ha ha ….." Summer flowers laughed coldly. "Grandpa didn’t think about the late distribution of food. This field is my home. I took it back. Of course, I didn’t ask you to eat anything. You are busy all year round. Didn’t I let you earn 30 kilograms of rice? What reason does grandpa have to object to this killing two birds with one stone? "
Xia Lijiang nodded. "Hua Shantou said it makes sense. Zhongwen, isn’t it bad for you to earn rice and save your strength?"
Zhou Jiaoshi sneered, "Sixth Uncle, I’m afraid it’s not Xia Dage who thinks it’s bad, but his wishful thinking is wrong."
Xia Zuwang said with awe, "The old thistle’s fertile land has become barren in your hands. You have struggled for nothing. You know that this autumn harvest can receive 50 kilograms. What kind of flower girl doesn’t want you to give you 10 kilograms of rice? You don’t have to face the loess and face the sky. Haha, harvest that 50 kilograms of rice. Are you stupid?"
"I …" Xia Zhongwen was speechless.
"Then it’s a deal. The flower girl will give you ten catties of rice and you will return the field to the Hua family now." Xia Zuwang sipped a cup of tea and looked at Xia Lijiang and Zhou Jiaoshi. "Do you think it’s feasible?"
Xia Lijiang and Zhou Jiaoshi both nodded "feasible"
Xia Kongshi was sweating all over, his eyes kept turning his fingers, picking his short and sparse eyebrows, slapping his hands and crying. "How do you say this? Just now, the flower girl said that she would make a life and death situation, so she could lead the big ox to the farm when her family didn’t have a cow." She got up and ran straight to the outside, screaming at the west wing and shouting, "Why don’t you make a situation to take the cow away?"
Xia Zuwang looked at Xia Huadao. "Flower girl can say that?"
Xia Hua said with a smile, "There is this saying, but if he can’t take it away, he is not allowed to play with cattle again. There are also three acres of land in my house, together with the rice in that field, which will be my grandfather’s milk from tonight. These conditions must be stated in the form of life and death."
"Of course," Xia Zhongwen seems to have found a breakthrough. He should hold the head and it is not simple to take the cow away before he can keep Tian’s hope.
Su nine niang was worried, saying, "Aunt Zhou, the eldest son of the Sixth Master, is not ordinary and violent. How good can it be to kill people?"
Xia Kongshi thought about how it was possible to kill a cow again. It must be Su nine niang and Xia Hua who were afraid that the cow would be taken away and made an excuse. She firmly said, "It’s none of your business if someone dies!"
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Talking Xia Ping-an has been wearing a long gray jacket and ran in to grind the words. According to Xia Ping-an, a piece of rhubarb paper has climbed Xia Ping-an’s crooked characters when he is busy sweating without a cup of tea.
Xia Zhongwen put his hands into a fist and pressed it on the table. When he saw Xia Pingan holding a brush in his hand, he couldn’t help but twitch at every movement, as if the dense words were like death warrants. He had an impulse to stop Xia Pingan from writing again, but he wanted to be afraid of a scalper. He couldn’t lose his fields and cows.
Xia Pingan wrote life and death in three acres of fertile land, saying that he hesitated in his heart, but finally he was extremely cruel. Xia Zhongwen took the form paper and read it for a long time, signing his name in the style.
The form paper was given to Xia Hua Xia Hua to read it again, and then to Zhou Jiaoshi, the head of Xialijiang. Xia Lijiang and the head of Xialijiang wrote their names at the end to prove that Zhou Jiaoshi couldn’t write, so he dipped his index finger in red mud and pressed it.
Never put off till tomorrow what you can Jiuniang poured tea into everyone’s teacup, and everyone sat and drank tea together.
Xia Ping-an signed a life-and-death statement and ran out of the house to lead the scalper.
Xia Kongshi was about to have a cup of tea when he heard a manic growl from the scalper "moo-"
A piercing scream followed by "ah-"
"Pa" a cup in Kong Shi’s hand fell to the ground in the summer, smashing tea leaves and splashing a shoe with tea.
"It’s not good!" Xia Zhongwen rushed out of the house with a fierce shake.
In the dark, Xia Pingan rolled to the ground clutching his crotch and kept retreating, staring at the scalper in horror.
"ah! What happened to peace and security? " As soon as Kong Xiuzhi heard himself scream, he jumped out of bed with a messy hair and ran to the yard.
"Niang my penis … penis …"
Then I cried and shouted, and I made a noise.
Xia Lijiang shook his head and thought that Su nine niang had already woken up. It was Xia Pingan who wanted to covet Xia Huajia Niu and bowed his head and sighed silently, "You can’t live if you are guilty!"
When Xia Zuwang and Zhou Jiaoshi saw that Xia Ping ‘an was badly injured, everyone went into a panic and hurriedly called for a doctor.
In the courtyard, Xia Kongshi endured the pain of cutting his heart and digging his liver, pulled out a cloth bag from his waist belt and peeled it off layer by layer until he finally revealed a red paper bag with two pieces of silver lying in it. She shook her hands and handed the silver to Xia Rong, then shook her hands and cried, "Rong, I asked Dr. Hu in the rich knee village to let Dr. Hu look after you and go to town overnight to ask the doctor to be safe, but my old summer parents and grandchildren can’t die."
"Mother eldest brother can’t walk well, so it’s better to ask Fu to go to town. I’ll help to call Doctor Hu in the village." Youshi leaned forward.
"No, I’m going-"Kong Xiuzhi was so anxious that he grabbed the silver from Xia Rong’s hand for fear that it would fly when it reached Xia Fu’s hand, and his red eyes called Xia Zuwang, "Li Chang lent me your ox cart."
Xia Zuwang nodded and hurriedly took Kong Xiuzhi to his house to take the cart.
This night, Xia Hua fell asleep as usual after practicing physical fitness. Su nine niang was shocked and drank sedatives and went to sleep with a big suppository. However, Xia Dazhuang tossed and turned and couldn’t sleep. He was lying in bed laughing and sighing. It was Xia Ping-an who deserved bad luck and sighing that he had nothing to do. Once he lost his mother, he could do nothing but fight hard.
Laughing and sighing, Xia Dazhuang got up and walked around the room for a while with a low cough and two coughs, and then raised his hand and scratched his head, which made him more restless. He really couldn’t understand that Xia Ping-an was picked by a cow, and Xia Kong’s family and Kong Xiuzhi cried just like Xia Ping-an died, saying that if he lost his penis, he couldn’t marry a wife and have a baby.
He really doesn’t know what this penis is. It’s just that if the pee place is broken, it’s broken. At most, sitting and peeing. What’s the matter with marrying a daughter-in-law and having a baby? How can a man and a woman have a baby? I can’t help thinking about it and I’m thirsty.
He paced back and forth, making a slight clicking sound, recalling that summer flower was sitting naked in a bucket and taking a shower that night, and his head couldn’t help walking slowly towards the summer flower room.
"noting-"a gently pushed away.
Xia Dazhuang felt that his heart was about to jump out, telling himself that it would make Niang angry, and telling himself that if he wasn’t a girl, she should come to see her later, and she wouldn’t blame him. He didn’t want to do anything, but she wanted to see her later.
It’s just a look, which adds a little courage to him. He walks to the bedside of Xiahua in the middle of winter.
The room was quiet and dark, and the white gauze curtain was hung on both sides of the bed by two brass hooks. Xia Dazhuang stood in front of the bed and saw Xia Hua’s hair covered with black hair and spread on the pillow. Her face was small and white, and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled into hills. With the addition of a little heroic spirit and thick eyelashes, she cast a shadow like a butterfly feather. In her sleep, her lips were slightly hooked and gherardini.
Xia Dazhuang thinks that sleeping summer flowers look good like a fairy. Take a breath and smell like a girl’s body. He can’t help but stretch out his hand to touch her delicate face because his heart is tense and his slender hands are shaking unconsciously.