The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

"Dizzy, dazzled." Grandma Jiang kept telling herself that she was getting old, dazzled, and misread.

Otherwise, how could such a good person lie in front of his own house?

Don't want to blackmail people, right?

Grandma Jiang felt uneasy in her heart.

But it's okay to go out at this time.

In case the child is pretending, wouldn't he have fallen into his tricks when he went out?

No, no, no, no move.

If the enemy does not move, neither will I.

Grandma Jiang thought about it, tightened her little quilt, and decided that she should sleep.

Wen's family really cares about it, and they say that they are old, their ears are not good, and they can't hear when they sleep.

If they really dared to make a big fuss, they dared to lie on the ground on the spot.

Just because they blackmail people?

Grandma Jiang said, I will do it too. Although I have never done it, it should not be difficult if I think about it in my head.

Because of this, Grandma Jiang was still on the kang and practiced for a while by herself.

Wen Ling: ...!

Little Ginseng Essence just doesn't know, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to laugh out loud.

After sleeping all afternoon, I can't fall asleep now.

"Come on, start a live broadcast in the field, let me see." Wen Ling was not afraid of Jiang Shi's affairs.

After all, it is extremely safe in the woods to be contaminated with your own breath, so there is no need to worry about anything.

There is a live broadcast in the field right now, just to watch the fun.

The work in the field has just started at the moment, and the sun is shining in the afternoon, so everyone is lazy in the field.

The squad leaders not far away were shouting at the top of their lungs.

The work in hand has not stopped, but the members who should be trained still need to be trained.

If everyone works abroad, how will the grain be distributed after the summer and autumn harvests?

There is no food, what to eat?

Do you drink Mistral?

You can't just drink the wind because the wind is strong in the north, right?

...

The small captains trained others one after another.

Everyone has been trained a lot, and it is not easy to work abroad now.

Except for those who are used to it every day and just want to be lazy, most people still cheer up.

For the summer harvest, for the autumn harvest, and for the food distribution, ducks are washed!

Sun Yumei was out of breath at the moment, and vigorously waved the tool in her hand.

There was no way, she couldn't hold back Zhao Jiaqiang in the end, and in the afternoon, she directly carried the little girl into the field with a basket.

She wanted Zhao Jiaqiang to carry it.

In the end, Zhao Jiaqiang was not happy.

"How do I carry it? Look, there is no man in this land who carries a child to work?" Zhao Jiaqiang felt that he was an old man, working with a child on his back, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Moreover, there was no such precedent in the entire brigade, so he didn't want to lose this person.

When Sun Yumei heard this, she almost fainted out of breath.

So, what kind of dog man is this?

Compared with the book, many years later, he is gentle and considerate towards Wei Xueyu, as well as all kinds of romance and tenderness.

Today's Zhao Jiaqiang is simply a scumbag.

"How did he become the hero? MMP." Sun Yumei couldn't bear it, and cursed for a while.

When she was in modern times, she never did this kind of heavy work.

Now it is not only necessary to work normally, but also to work with heavy loads.

With a weight of several tens of catties on her back, Sun Yumei was afraid that she would not be able to straighten up even when she bent down.

"I'm tired, you can recite for a while." Sun Yumei couldn't bend down anymore, so she couldn't help saying something to Zhao Jiaqiang at this moment.

Zhao Jiaqiang hasn't refuted yet, but Mrs. Zhao next to her smiled and said, "I said younger sister, if our mother hears what you said, I will definitely punish you. Look at this place, which man carries his child on his back?" Work, which one is not carried by a woman in your own family?"

After Mrs. Zhao finished speaking, she smiled meaningfully: "Don't be tired last night, you're just trying to be hypocritical today."