"Oh, why are we comparing ourselves to others? Can we compare? What, do you think Xiaocui will give birth to a boy or a girl this time?"
"Look at her round belly, she must be a stinky little egg!" A sister-in-law who had given birth to several boys but no girls said with regret.
Old Aunt Li was speechless: "Hey, Erzhu's family, don't just stand here and talk without hurting your back!
The boy is not good, but you are the only one in our village who dislikes the boy so much that you are such a stinky little egg! "
Everyone laughed, but the movements of their hands were not slow.
Wen Nuan didn't rest when he returned home, but started cooking. During this busy period, she was always the one doing the cooking. Yang Rui was so tired that when he got home, he almost turned his bed into mud and fell asleep.
In previous years, Yang Rui was just messing around, but this year he really made a big effort.
These days lasted for more than a month before the autumn harvest was over.
By the end of October, the granary in Yangjiatun was already full of grain.
Only when the food entered the warehouse could the members heave a sigh of relief.
Finally, we don’t have to worry about the food being soaked in water or being ruined.
The grain has been transported to the warehouse, but it cannot be distributed to the members first. It must be handed over to the public grain first!
Yang Rui didn't care about paying the public rations. He was determined not to earn any more work points.
Of course, even if he wanted to take care of it, Father Yang would not leave this job to him.
After all, if you pay public rations, you will choose the ones who are good workers in the village, who are strong and have endurance!
Although Yang Rui is very strong, he is also good at fighting. He is one of the best fighters in the village.
But in terms of endurance for work, it is still inferior to the strong laborers in the countryside who earn a lot of time every day.
Of course, the more important reason is that as the captain of the village, he must be fair and just in dealing with things, and he cannot choose all his sons to do the work that earns work points.
After lying at home for two full days, Yang Rui's energy returned.
After all, he is still young, only nearly 20 years old. As long as the food is not bad and he gets a good rest, he will be able to adjust quickly.
As soon as he adjusted, Yang Rui took back the power of housekeeping from Nuan Nuan's hands: "Daughter-in-law, you are very tired at home and outside these days. From now on, I will do the work at home!"
"Okay, from now on, whoever has time will do it!" Wen Nuan didn't refuse: "This small family is ours. You work hard for this family, and I do the same. If we work hard together, then our life will be prosperous. Woolen cloth!"
Yang Rui was so moved by what his wife said!
The two of them were about to hang out in the house for a while when their nephew Tietou knocked on the door: "Uncle, aunt, are you at home?"
Yang Rui's face turned dark as time went by, full of desire and dissatisfaction. He smiled warmly, pushed the man next to him, and motioned for him to go out and take a look.
Yang Rui walked out and asked his nephew angrily: "Tietou, what are you doing? Are you leaving it here to summon ghosts?"
Tietou faced his old uncle, who was honest and answered all questions: "Uncle, I told you that our village will distribute food tomorrow. I asked you to go over and line up early, but don't forget about it!"
After Tietou told his father what he said, he ran away in a flash. Yang Rui was a little helpless. He ran so fast. He originally wanted his nephew to pass on a message and ask him what his height was.
Forget it, don’t ask, it’s not much if you think about it!
Even though this year’s autumn harvest is indeed a labor of love, it can’t be compared with other people who often have more than a dozen people in their family and work every day to keep track of centimeters!
As long as it doesn't become an upside-down account, it's good!
