Chapter 2137

At the thought of a lot of rice not harvested, Zhao Baoshan's chest was a little stuffy.

Seeing Zhao Wenshi wiping a good bath, Zhao Baoshan asked, "boss, how's your rice harvest in a few acres?"

Zhao Wenshi replied, "Tian Hu and I reap together. We should come faster. We have almost half of the harvest."

Zhao Baoshan nodded his head. The two of them worked faster than before, and they both received nearly half of the work.

He is a bit slower than Zhao Wenshi and Zhao Tianhu.

"Cough ~" Zhao Baoshan coughed violently.

Zhao Wenshi hurried forward and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Is your body uncomfortable?"

"I don't know why. My chest is stuffy. I'm not feeling well these two days." Zhao Baoshan said truthfully.

Zhao Wenshi wrung his eyebrows and said, "Dad, if you don't feel well, you can rest for a few days. Don't go to the fields to cut rice these days."

Zhao Baoshan shook his head and said, "how can this be done? If the sky changes one day, the rice will not be soaked by the rain, so you can take it home earlier to be safer!"

"But Dad, your body is not good ·····"

after all, Zhao Baoshan is also Zhao Wenshi's father. Zhao Wenshi is not filial, but he has a little conscience.

Zhao Baoshan thought for a moment and discussed with Zhao Wenshi, "boss, otherwise, you can help dad to harvest the remaining rice seeds ····"

before Zhao Baoshan finished, Feng Changxia jumped out and said reluctantly, "Dad, my Tianlong, his father and Tianhu have to live to collect the rice at home. How can I help you harvest the rice?"

Zhao Baoshan's face sank. Seeing that Feng Changxia said so, he didn't want to say the rest of the sentence.

Worried about Zhao Baoshan's physical condition, Zhao Wenshi said weakly, "why don't I wait for Tian Hu and I to cut the rice at home and help my father harvest it ···"

Feng Changxia pokes Zhao Wenshi with his arm abductor, then stares at Zhao Wenshi and murmurs, "where do you come from? I think you'll be tired when we finish harvesting our rice You have so much energy to help others harvest rice and millet? "

Zhao Wenshi was suddenly a little absent-minded.

He wanted to help Zhao Baoshan harvest rice and millet, but he was afraid that Feng Changxia would be angry. In addition, he thought that cutting rice and millet was really time-consuming, so he had to give up.

Zhao Baoshan snorted, a little disappointed with the people in the big room.

When encountering a good thing, I just want to take advantage of it. But when I encounter this kind of thing, I keep pushing away from it, for fear of losing.

At this time, Zhao Wentao came over and heard the conversation between Zhao Baoshan and Zhao Wenshi. He said, "Dad, there is not much rice left in my family. When I finish cutting, I will help you."

Zhao Baoshan's sight falls on Zhao Wentao.

In my heart, I admire Zhao Wentao silently. It's good for several of my sons to save the third and the fourth. After experiencing these things, the comparison is more and more obvious.

Zhao Baoshan nodded and said, "well, fourth, you can help me to harvest a few acres of rice. After harvest, you can take the rice and eat it yourself. Don't give it to me! Now we have a lot of money in our hands to buy food to eat. I just went to harvest it for fear of wasting it. Since it is given to you, it is not a waste of food. "

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