Driving the jeep, we first returned to the courtyard, closed the doors and windows, took some things with us, and headed to Yangjiazhuang.

When we returned to Yangjiazhuang, it was still dark and there were still people working in the fields.

From far away, you can hear the sound of the tractor, and when you get closer, you can see the black smoke coming out.

Yang Xiaotao didn't stop the car and went straight back home.

School has ended, Mr. Yang is watching the children, and Ran Qiuye is cooking at home.

Originally, there was no need for Ran Qiuye to cook, as the surrounding Yang Dazhuang and Yang Shitou families would come to help, but now the whole village, or rather the whole village, is busy cultivating land.

The previously uncultivated areas have also been reclaimed, and corn has been planted where other crops were previously grown.

In a word, respond to the requirements of superiors and breed as much as possible.

There was a lot of excitement in the farm, including the children in the school. Except for the graduating class who had to attend half-day classes every day, the other children were organized to go to the fields to pull weeds and smash knots.

The car stopped and Yang Xiaotao walked in with his things.

"You're back?"

Ran Qiuye was very happy to see Yang Xiaotao.

I didn't come back last week, so I knew Yang Xiaotao was busy with work, so I didn't think much about it this time. I didn't expect that he would come back today.

"Things at the steel rolling mill are on track. I'll come back and lie down when I have time today."

"Besides, tomorrow is Qingming Festival, isn't it?"

Yang Xiaotao put down a basket of eggs, walked to Ran Qiuye, and hugged her gently.

"Did you miss me?"

"No!"

Ran Qiuye answered simply, but Yang Xiaotao didn't believe it. He stretched out his hand and touched his stomach, "They both told me that you were lying."

"Nonsense, what do they know?"

"Hey, of course they know, that's my seed."

"Nothing serious again."

Ran Qiuye couldn't resist Yang Xiaotao's scurrying hands, then turned around and prepared to add more dishes.

Yang Xiaotao took the kitchen knife and put it aside.

"Where are Taiye and Dragon Boat Festival?"

"I guess I went out to play."

Ran Qiuye straightened up and rubbed her back. Yang Xiaotao saw her and helped her sit down on a stool. "She feels heavy. You need to pay attention to rest. I'll go back after watching for a while. I can also take care of you."

"It's okay. The village will be busy with farming for a while. It'll be fine after that. Besides, this year is the school's first entrance examination, so there are some things I can't do without."

Ran Qiuye spoke seriously. Seeing his appearance, Yang Xiaotao knew the other person's personality and did not speak.

"Anyway, be careful and tell me if anything happens."

"Well, don't worry. I feel that my health is better than when I was pregnant with Dragon Boat Festival. I don't know if it's an illusion."

Ran Qiuye smiled, this was also her true feeling in her heart.

Yang Xiaotao smiled after hearing this, knowing that it was all Xiaowei's fault, but he couldn't explain it.

Get close to you.

"Do you think it's my business?"

Ran Qiuye immediately understood what Yang Xiaotao meant when he saw him like this.

"You're just talking nonsense!"

Yang Xiaotao smiled and started cooking.

Dinner was very late, and those who were working in the fields did not go home until it was completely dark. It was only then that every household opened fire.

Some children couldn't bear the hunger and gnawed on the hard steamed buns at the door while looking at the vegetables in the pot.

After Yang Xiaotao cooked the meal, Mr. Yang came back with the Dragon Boat Festival in his arms. The little guy was healthier and more energetic.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao actually wanted to come down and take two steps, holding a piece of long grass in his hand, he was beating and screaming, looking like a human cub making trouble.

Beside him, Wangcai's fur was stained with dust. He saw Yang Xiaotao whimpering, obviously being disturbed by the human cub.

After eating, Yang Xiaotao took care of Ran Qiuye to rest, and then went to the brigade headquarters to check on the situation.

Since the last meeting, people in the entire three villages of the farm have been put on a chain, and are required to plant corn on any available land.

Although Yang Xiaotao felt it was inappropriate, he didn't say anything more. After all, it was a request from his superiors.

Yang Dazhuang and others summarized the situation at the brigade headquarters and then continued working tomorrow.

Yang Xiaotao listened for a while, then left the brigade headquarters and looked at the gloomy sky above his head, "It rains heavily every day during the Qingming Festival. It's true."

He muttered and returned home.

Yang Xiaotao went to bed early in the evening. He had been disturbed by the corn incident these days. Now leaning on Ran Qiuye, fatigue suddenly came over him and he fell asleep quickly.

At midnight, it started to rain heavily outside.

In the early morning, Yang Xiaotao got up, and only little Duanwu was left sleeping with his butt sticking out.

There was the sound of pots and bowls clattering outside, and Yang Xiaotao touched Dragon Boat Festival's little face, which was so tender.

I just got up and breakfast was already prepared.

"Something didn't feel right for you last night. You were quite busy?"

Mr. Yang handed over a bowl of polenta, and Yang Xiaotao took it. Then he added a few radish strips with chopsticks and stirred it twice. The yellow polenta quickly turned gray under the influence of soy sauce on the radish strips.

"It's okay, but my brain has been a bit lacking recently and my heart is tired."

Yang Xiaotao took a sip, but it was still a bit bland, and then picked up the soy sauce bottle on the table. After it was cooked, it had a bit of a taste.

"Take a rest when you are tired."

Ran Qiuye peeled the eggs and put them in Yang Xiaotao's bowl.

"Um!"

Yang Xiaotao responded and looked at Ran Qiuye. He had a good sleep last night and felt much better.

Sure enough, when we are tired, Gentleness is the most supportive place for ordinary people.

"Go out for a walk in a while."

The master said a few words and Yang Xiaotao nodded.

After breakfast, I hugged the little Dragon Boat Festival who looked angry about getting out of bed, and walked behind Mr. Yang.

It rained a lot last night and it's still cloudy now.

It's impossible to work in this kind of weather, but waiting for a nice day tomorrow and the sun to come out is the best time to plant.

The ground retains water, so the planted corn does not need to be irrigated, and the moist environment can germinate quickly.

Of course, there will also be more weeds in the ground, and these will have to be cleaned up after they grow out.

Following Mr. Yang around the village, many people were arranging farm tools at home. The farming season is not to be missed, and it is rare to find a farming season as awesome as God's.

The three grandfathers and grandsons came to Nanhe and looked at the rushing river. Little Duanwu waved his arms to go down, but Yang Xiaotao slapped him on the buttocks, so he became honest.

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Mr. Yang didn't speak much, and he kept saying the same words back and forth.

But it was normal for Yang Xiaotao to hear this, and only people who care about themselves would keep asking.

"Well, I'm going to the northwest soon, but..."

Yang Xiaotao talked about the difficulties he encountered, but Mr. Yang did not speak.

Ask him to tell you how to farm and fight, and he will be able to tell you.

But when it comes to how to study corn, he doesn't know what to say.

However, after talking to Mr. Yang for a while, Yang Xiaotao felt much better mentally.

"Don't make it difficult for yourself if you can't do it."

"There are some things that you try so hard to find, but they always hide and seek with you."

"But when you don't pay attention to it, it will come out inadvertently."

Mr. Yang picked up a stone and knocked a few floats on the water, causing Little Dragon Boat Festival to wave his hands and shout indistinct words.

"Actually, in my opinion, it's all because of the people who are looking for it. I keep thinking about where it is, so I look for it in that place."

"There's simply nothing else to think about."

As he spoke, Mr. Yang threw out two more stones, then walked to the little Dragon Boat Festival, stuffed a small stone in, and he and his grandson threw it into the water.

Every time the stone fell into the water, the little Dragon Boat Festival was very happy.
To be continued...