Qiao Shen only dug a row of ground, his back pain was gone, mainly because he had been bent over, feeling that his back bones couldn't straighten up.

When Qi Shuo heard Qiao Shen's slap, he saw Qiao Shen beat his waist with the back of his hand, and said distressedly: "Go to the meeting, there is not much left, I'll do it."

Qiao Shen was a little entangled. He didn't want Qi's father and Qi's mother to feel that he was spoiled. He really wanted to share the hardships of farming in the fields, but his waist really couldn't stand it.

"Mosquito poison in the field, hurry up and guard Chang Le, don't let him bite him." Qi Shuo knew Qiao Shen's thoughts and raised the volume slightly to let his parents know that he made Qiao Shen put down the farm work.

"Go, Xiao Qiaoer." Mother Qi also hurriedly persuaded that her grandson finally raised some meat, white and tender, but don't let the mosquito suck the blood.

This time, Qiao Shen was rescued. With Qi's mother also persuading, he walked under the tree as he wished. .He picked up Xiao Changle and placed it in his arms, picked up the puff fan and fanned his son in the wind. When the sun was big, Xiao Changle was sleeping profusely.

Holding his son in his arms, Qiao Shen looked at the busy people in the field in a daze. This Qi Shuo can endure hardships, is reliable, and always silently takes care of everything at home.

Mother Qi is kind and enlightened. She was extremely dissatisfied with the original Qiao Shen's performance behind the door, but she was kind, thinking that I would treat you better, so you would take care of my son, and the couple would live a good life.

She didn't know that Qiao Shen had changed individuals, but thought she had been rewarded. Father Qi is also a man of few words and sincerity, how can he give birth to a son who is exactly like Qi Shuo?

At this moment, Qiao Shen feels that he is still very lucky. Even though he has experienced the pain of bereavement of his father and mother in modern times, and suffered from the pain of cancer, his side has always been surrounded by love. .Even if he was reborn in ancient times, everyone he met was full of love for him.

Qi Shuo bent over and put the dug out sweet potatoes into the bamboo basket. Feeling a line of sight staring at him, looking up, the owner of the line of sight is Qiao Shen.

Seeing Qi Shuo have deep eyebrows, a high nose and thin lips. Nearly 1.9 meters tall, he is tall, with wide shoulders and long legs. He is placed on a modern runway, killing a lot of super male models, and his masculine face. How many fans should he attract?

Have a relationship with this tall and handsome man.

Thanks to Qi Shuoqiaoshen’s help, the sweet potatoes of one mu of land rushed before dark, and they were finally harvested. There were almost two hundred stones, neatly placed on the edge of the field, covered with tarpaulin, just waiting for the day. Contact the merchant to transport it away, and save the rest for storage in the cellar at home.

.Sweet potatoes are not a rare thing in the village, and it is impossible for farmers with simple folk customs to steal the sweet potatoes that are not lacking in every household.

When the group returned home, the children were pestering their grandmother. The spicy taste in the afternoon made them want to eat dinner.

"Mother, take them out and eat them. The weather is hot, but I can't put them anymore. After eating, I will cook them again. If my mother likes it, I will teach you tomorrow that you will cook them for Changxi and Changan at home." Eat, Qiao Shen persuaded.

"That's OK, mother tomorrow will learn, don't need to make meat, just put lotus root and dried bean curd." Although Qi Mu can't bear it, no one in the village eats meat all the time? But looking at the adults who have been working all day, I also thought about rewarding the family members altogether.

In the hot weather, Qi Mu simply cooked a big pot of porridge, fried a piece of Chinese cabbage, with spicy flavor, and the family sat happily for dinner.

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.After dinner, Qi's father took home-brewed rice wine and chatted with his two sons in the yard. Qiao Shen took moon cakes for the children alone. They were relatively small because they were made from home. They made small ones with the appetite of Xiao Changle. They were small and exquisite. The rest was planned for the Mid-autumn reunion dinner tomorrow. Put it out again.

Sister Qi's sister-in-law sat in the yard peeling corn, and the wind from the mountains came to the yard, and the coolness was compelling.

Xiao Changle came over quickly and grabbed his father's leg, and passed the mooncake he had bitten in his hand to his father to feed him. Qiao Shen said, "Thank you, baby, I have to give it to grandma first. Grandma has worked hard."

Xiao Changle held up the mooncake again and threw her grandmother down. Qi Mu looked at the mooncake with a small tooth mark, and there was a little grandson's saliva on the gap. She pretended to open her mouth and make a bite and said, "It's delicious. Grandma, thank you Chang Le. Grandma is full. Let Chang Le eat."

.Xiao Changle then continued to bite the mooncakes, chewing, and humming in his mouth. It was so delicious that he wanted to sing a song.

The family chatted a few words from time to time, and from time to time they worked quietly and tacitly. Qiao Shen really enjoyed the atmosphere. Xiao Changle also finished eating mooncakes and went to play with his brothers.

Qiao Shen didn't look at Xiao Changle, and he made trouble. It was really an age for cats to dislike dogs.

Xiao Chang Le remembers whether he can eat or not, and he owes him with a small wooden stick to poke the old hen. Qiao Shen frowned and pretended to be aggressive at him: "Carefully peck you again and put the stick down."

Xiao Changle saw that his father was fierce, but he didn't move, so he dared to hold the small wooden stick and gestured like a sword.

When everyone heard the movement, their eyes gathered on Xiao Changle.

The adults looked at Xiao Changle of the dance stick and laughed. .No way, the youngest child in the family has always been favored by adults, and he loves everything.

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After bathing one after another, the yard finally returned to the silence of the night, and people fell into the night's sleep one after another.

The adults finished their meal the next morning. Father Qi went to the village chief's house and reported the amount of sweet potatoes to be sold. When the village chief had all the notes, the people above would come and collect it the next day.

Qi Shuo and Qi Yan led the husband's sons and began to move the sweet potatoes one after another. This year, many of the sweet potatoes will be moved back to the cellar. Qi Shuo's family has to do business, and the money has been given.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. After moving the sweet potatoes in the morning, the farmers stopped working in the afternoon and closed the courtyard to enjoy the family reunion time. The men set up lanterns in the yard and set up the platform for offering sacrifices. The Qi family women and Qiao Shen were preparing a reunion dinner in the kitchen room.

.The spicy scent was dissipated by the heat. The three children smelled the scent of the stewed meat in the pot. They were lying on their stomachs at the door of the stove. The probes came in one by one. Xiao Changle was accustomed to smelling it when he was at home, but the children Just like to join in the fun with the older children.

Qiao deeply sliced ​​a few slices of steamed bacon and fed one slice. The two older children stayed in the stove to help with the fire. Xiao Changle couldn't sit still and slipped out of the stove to find his father.

After Qi Shuo and the others were busy with their work, they sat at the table chatting. Xiao Changle walked over slowly, grabbing Qi Shuo's thigh, grinning and coquettishly wanting to hug.

Brother Qi looked at Xiao Changle with affection, and teased him: "Chang Le, come to uncle here and see what is in his hands?"

Xiao Changle turned his head, glanced at Qi Yan's empty hand, turned his head and stepped on his father's foot, kicking up.

.Xiao Changle is now deeply raised by Qiao in a small fleshy body, like a chubby ball, the weight of the whole person is pressed on the thumb on Qi Shuo's foot, and it is still a little painful, Qi Shuo lifts him up and puts him next to the table. , There was a plate of jujube on the table, and Qi Shuo coaxed his son to get it.

Next, Xiao Changle's actions almost melted the heart of an old father of Qi Shuo. Xiao Changle grabbed a date, twisted and put it into his father's hand.

"Good son, give it to Grandpa first." Qi Shuo was moved while teaching his son.

Xiao Changle grabbed a date and walked over to his grandfather, shouting to eat. When Father Qi took the jujube, he came back and picked up a jujube to feed it into his mouth.

"Uncle isn't there yet? What should I do? Son." Qi Shuo said to amused Xiao Changle again.

.Xiao Changle took down the jujube that hadn't had time to bite, held it and walked towards Big Brother Qi, Big Brother Qi took the jujube with his nephew's saliva and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Thank you, my dear nephew." Xiao Changle was cleaned up by Qiao Shen, and white and tender, much cleaner than the two boys at home, so Big Brother Qi didn't dislike it.

The supper was very hearty. The big dinner table was full of dangdang, with the spicy stew made by Qiao Shen, and stewed potatoes with bacon; Qi Mu steamed fish, boiled chicken, and fried several dishes of seasonal vegetables; finally steamed sweet potatoes and corn For the pancake, there were two more mooncakes, one made by Qi Mu with ground peanuts, sesame seeds and mung beans, and one made by Qiao Shen with lotus seed paste and egg yolk.

After the reunion dinner, the group walked to the sacrifice platform, worshipped the moon, and sat in the courtyard to admire the moon.

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.After spending another day in Shouyun Village, helping clean up the sweet potatoes in the field, Qi Shuo took Fulang's son back to the town