"We have a bumper harvest today, and the output is almost twice that of last year", although there are also reasons for expanding the land
"This land, that is, the better the planting, the better the annual output."
"Not only do I have enough food for myself, but the year behind this farm is enough. I’m telling you, I’ve left a lot of soft glutinous rice, and I can grow my own rice for the New Year, as well as black rice …"
Bala Bala Yitong
"Persimmon is really amazing. You can manage such a big farm even after you are at work." The old man Wei lamented that "women don’t let a man be the same as a female doll."
What about me? What about me? Momo’s peach is wrinkled and her nose is not angry.
She talked for a long time, introducing them and showing them the way. Wei Lao actually praised her sister
Although she brought people here with a show-off mood, although persimmon is really good, Momo peach is not angry
"I’m involved," Momo Tao said proudly, carrying a sharp bar. "I paid all these attention, but I turned over a lot and found a lot of people to help me."
"So you just say this and then others follow suit?" Who old man don’t follow her words gently hum "you this wench is scheming"
Momo said proudly that "knowledge is money, advice and contribution".
"As far as you can say"
Who’s the old man that is a Wu Zhi has always been the kind of output and Momo peach this’ command’ that is the most difficult to deal with.
You talk so much, don’t you?
Therefore, two people have been arguing for so many years.
Exactly. How can a Wu Zhi surpass a glib and sharp-tongued Momo peach?
But it’s okay. He can cheat
The final result of the two is also half a catty.
Laoqu walked beside two people and looked at this big and small road, arguing here with a bunch of nonsense.
To tell the truth, I still have some envy.
If nothing had happened at home, if he had gone back earlier, it wouldn’t be like this now.
"Speaking of which, how did Grandpa Qu come over today?" At some point Momo peach curiously looked at QuLao.
According to the old man Wei, they just don’t know if the old song has always focused on the working face because of the past.
It’s true, too. Among them, it’s rare to have a real person.
Usually busy or not, you should keep yourself busy and seldom go out.
"I’ve come to buy some food and chickens and ducks." Qu Laoyin came to give them away with some melancholy.
"Is it a former comrade?" Momo Taoqie
What kind of important person does this have to be to come and shop in person?
Generally speaking, anyone who goes directly to meet him can help him get ready.
"It’s some old friends." The old tune looks faint and doesn’t want to say this.
Momo peach nodded inside story don’t ask.
But there’s an old guard, he said with a cold hum
"What an old friend? But it’s just that the pole can’t hit a group of people, and it’s also your grandfather’s nostalgia. It should be a brain problem. "
"Old Wei" qu Lao frowns
Who the old man didn’t eat him this recruit said
"This is the same village before. Relatives can’t agree. In recent years, they have been arranging workers and buying food. Fortunately, he has no money to take it out or he has to send it over."
Momo peach’s big eyes are shining with curiosity, and there is definitely love in it.
Otherwise, even in this way, the old man should not be so disgusted.
After all, it is not too much for their generation to value friendship, help comrades-in-arms and give money and food to friends.
"I have long said that man is not a good thing" Wei Lao wants to continue to vomit.
The old tune of "Lao Wei" is a little serious.
The old man who just shut up and hummed, "Taotao will tell you when I get back."
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