Zhao Wentao glanced at Feng Changxia's ugly face. Knowing that her sister-in-law was not feeling well, he sighed a little and said nothing more.

In fact, he didn't want to occupy that few acres of grain, after all, it really took a big advantage.

But Zhao Baoshan said that he had no choice but to follow Zhao Baoshan's decision.

Feng Changxia always has a cold face when people in the big room have lunch together. She didn't want to show her face, just thinking that it was a pity to miss such a big bargain in vain.

Originally, the food on the table was delicious, but Feng Changxia couldn't eat a single mouthful.

The heart is sad, in the face of no matter how delicious things are indifferent.

Feng Changxia did not move her job and sighed deeply, "ah, what should I do now? A few acres of grain, so let four rooms in vain, we did not get a cent, ah ···· "

looking at Feng Changxia's painful face, Zhao Wenshi sipped a glass of wine, then put down the glass and said," OK, it has been given to Sifang, what can we do? There is no regret medicine in the world. If you didn't stop me and asked me to cut rice for my father, wouldn't the grain in these acres of fields belong to our big house? "

Zhao Wenshi didn't say that it was ok, but Feng Changxia's heart was even more painful.

"I don't know. If I knew you were begging me not to do it, I wouldn't!"

"Zhao Wenshi laughed and pecked at a glass of wine," so sometimes don't feel like you're going to lose. The more you're afraid of losing, the more you're going to suffer. Don't you think the fourth brother is willing to suffer? Isn't it a profit this time? "

The corner of Feng Changxia's mouth twitched, and he said, "I know, I know!"

The mouth says so, heart head Feng Changxia is still not willing to suffer losses.

Some are depressed to eat the meal late, Feng Changxia washed early and went to bed.

And Zhao Wentao and Zhao Baoshan still chatted a few words.

He can harvest the millet in Sifang rice field by himself, and he can also help him harvest several mu of farmland in Zhao Baoshan. However, Zhao Wentao found that the rice in Erfang's field had not moved.

If the rice in a few acres of land is not harvested, is it difficult to discard it like this?

Today's grain prices must be high. Several acres of land add up to a lot of money.

However, Zhao Wenshui is still lying in bed since he was injured last time. He doesn't mean to get up at all, let alone harvest the rice in the field.

"Dad, it's time to harvest a few acres of paddy field for the second brother. He doesn't want to get up and harvest like this. What can I do?" Zhao Wentao asked Zhao Baoshan to see if Zhao Baoshan could come up with an idea.

Zhao Baoshan wrung his brow and snorted, "of course, his paddy field is harvested by himself. Can't he expect others to help him harvest it?

I've been injured for so many days in bed. I think it's almost enough. I can work on the ground! "

"Dad, I'm afraid the second elder brother is not willing to. If he wants to go to collect and get up early, he won't move yet. If we delay for a few more days, in case it rains, the rice will be wasted.

Although the second brother's several mu of paddy field is not well managed, the harvest is not as good as others, but at least he can harvest a little grain. He and Tianyu have more rations, and their life is better. "

Zhao Baoshan nodded, "old four, you're right. It's hard to grow grain. It's not waste. I'm going to talk about him and let him get up to harvest rice and millet."

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