Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Su Haitang left the village head's house, not wanting to go back to see the faces of Liu Lancui and Su Haiyan, so she hurried to the field.

The so-called country is easy to change and nature is hard to change. Liu Lancui has been aggressive for decades. If she or the village chief can be frightened so easily, then it is not Liu Lancui.

What's more, there is Su Haiyan, who is afraid of chaos in the world, who is at the side, helping to come up with bad ideas.

Or go directly to Nai and Su Jianmin and divide the family.

The threshing ground was full of people, bustling with activity, the threshing machine was roaring, and other villagers raised the threshed wheat high up, and shoveled one shovel after another to remove the chaff mixed with the wheat grains.

June is a child's face, and it is uncertain when it will rain, and the wheat will become moldy when it is wet, and the harvest of the year will be in vain, so no family dares to take it lightly.

The crops along the Nanhe River were almost finished. Su Haitang saw the thriving wheat field of her own at a glance, pursed her lips, and crossed the river by stepping on the moss-covered stones.

She trotted down to the ground and snatched the sickle from grandma's hand, and began to cut her head.

Harvest the crops early, so that the land can be divided!

Counting it, she hasn't cut wheat with her own hands for seven or eight years. Fortunately, her body's labor instinct is still there, and she has also been careful not to let the sharp sickle cut her hands again.

"Are you well?"

Zhang Yue'e was not idle, picked up the wheat lying on the ground, neatly tied it into a large bundle, and transported it to the sun-drying field for convenience.

"Um."

Su Haitang thought about her stupid and bastard self in the previous life, and was speechless, desperately cutting wheat as if venting.

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

Su Haitang broke out in sweat in a short while, and the deep thoughts seemed to be excreted from the body with the sweat, which was more joyful than the previous interrupted crying!

"Girl, take a break and drink some water."

Su Haitang felt happy, so she didn't feel awkward anymore, and turned around to tell Zhang Yue'e who had been diligent all her life.

"I'm not tired, take your time and be careful."

Zhang Yue'e replied without raising her head, and while speaking, she packed up a large pile of wheat and tied it tightly.

Su Haitang looked at Nai Nai's sturdy body, pursed her lips and smiled.

Rural people are born and raised roughly, and they work hard all day long, and their physical strength is very good. Judging by Nai's appearance, at least he can give her filial piety for another twenty or thirty years!

However, her grandma has conservative views, and if she wants to persuade her to live alone with her, she has to use her brains and take some strong medicine.

Maybe, come up with a trick?

If Liu Lancui and Su Jianmin's true colors are not exposed, Nai Nai will not agree to the separation.

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

She was lucky enough to beat Liu Lancui once, but she couldn't go back and fight with others, endlessly.

What's more, there was Su Jianmin who she couldn't beat even if she tried her best.

You can't touch an egg with a rock.

"Grandma, you said that you picked me up from the village well, is that true?"

Su Haitang took a breath, leaned close to Zhang Yuee and asked in a low voice, ready to reveal the injury on her arm.

She fell ill with a fever, which made Liu Lancui and Su Haiyan take advantage of the loopholes to be lazy at home. They couldn't breastfeed and couldn't take care of several others. They must have fallen asleep when they got home from exhaustion, and they didn't find anything wrong with her.

"Silly boy, I still remember what I said so many years ago."

Zhang Yuee was amused by her eldest granddaughter, and when she heard the sound of the tractor on the field, she turned her head to look.

Su Jianguo turned off the engine, jumped off the tractor, took a sickle from Su Haiyang, and strode down to the ground.

Su Haitang had no choice but to stop talking, and raised her voice to say hello: "Father, my uncle and Brother Haiyang are here."

Su Jianmin at the front also straightened his waist, and beat the back of his waist twice with his free left hand, and exchanged greetings with his eldest brother and eldest nephew, and they quickly engaged in a new round of snatching.