Zhang Xueqing was frightened by the sudden appearance and took a step back.
"Why are you here."
The person in the yard was none other than the former owner of the sleepy dog.
"It's Xinxin. She doesn't know how to do her homework. She came to ask you. She didn't come home for a long time, so I came to take a look. No one answered after calling for a long time, so I came straight in. Seeing that it was time to tidy up your place, I stretched out my hand. handle."
After Meng Fansen explained, he dropped the potato seedling in his hand and continued to pull it forward.
A lot of them have been thrown out on the corridor, and there are a lot of picked eggplants, peppers, and beans in the field in front, which are piled high.
After looking around for Xinxin, Zhang Xueqing thought to herself, at least you should make up a more reliable reason.
I know you are kindly trying to help, but if you don’t know, I think you have other agendas?
It's hard to say that a big man always comes to the house of a girl who lives alone when he has nothing to do. If any aunt in the village sees this, she will be on the list of topics in the village again.
Thinking of this, she wanted to call someone out, but before she could speak, a clear voice sounded from behind, "Auntie, you are back."
Zhang Xueqing looked back and saw Xinxin.
The little girl carried a military kettle in her hand and jumped up to Zhang Xueqing, "I just left for a while, and my aunt came back."
"Has Xinxin been here too?" Zhang Xueqing asked.
The little girl nodded vigorously, with two small whips going up and down on both sides of her head, and raised the water bottle in her hand, as if asking for credit, "I went home to get water for my father, and Xinxin also went home to drink water. "
It’s not like she doesn’t have water at home. She works for her, but she still has to go home to get water to drink. I really don’t understand what is going on in this man’s mind?
I looked at the men in the field, busy and busy, as if everything should be like this and there was nothing wrong with it.
He patted Xinxin's head gently and said, "Xinxin is great. Go and give it to daddy. Auntie just went to town and brought you delicious food."
"Thank you, aunt."
The little girl happily ran into the fields. Zhang Xueqing turned around and went out to bring her wheelchair back.
She thought about picking all the vegetables in the field when she came back and taking them to Pang Manyun's house. Although it was not a good thing, it could save some money. It was a pity for her to leave it in the field.
As soon as she walked in, the vegetables in that area were picked, which really relieved her a lot of burden.
He threw the things he bought there, took the cakes and went to the yard.
"Brother Meng, take a break. It's getting dark. I'll just do the rest tomorrow."
He picked up a piece and handed it to Xinxin, "Xinxin, try it and see if the one Auntie bought is delicious."
"Auntie, Xinxin forgot to wash her hands. Her hands were dirty when she just picked vegetables, so she shouldn't eat them yet."
The little girl spoke eloquently. Zhang Xueqing put the plate in her hand on the low wall and took Xinxin's little hand. There was still some green juice on it, presumably from picking beans.
I couldn't help but be touched in my heart.
"It's been raining these days. I'll dig out all these potatoes." A man's voice came from the ground.
Seeing that he couldn't stop it, he went into the house and changed into a pair of pants that would allow him to move easily. He also found two relatively large baskets in the Pianzazi and went into the ground.
She couldn't pick up the seedlings, but she could still pick up the potatoes she brought out.
Just like that, Zhang Xueqing had just returned home. She didn't even have time to sit down before she started working on the farm. The two of them, one big and one small, took all the vegetables into the warehouse when it was completely dark.
There was a lot of it, and if she ate it herself, she would probably be able to eat it until next spring.
That's still not a bad situation.
"This can't be saved. It will all rot in a few days." Zhang Xueqing murmured to herself.
However, the man next to him had a good ear and gave him direct advice, "You can drown the pickles or put them in the cellar."
This family used to have a cellar, but she didn't dare go down there, and she couldn't even think about it.
She doesn't know how to drown pickles either.
"There are a lot of people above you, so take some back to eat. I have a classmate who lives in the town. I will bring some to her tomorrow. Share one share and eat together."
The man didn't say anything, turned around and left the warehouse.
When Zhang Xueqing came out, there was a 10-year-old boy in the yard. Meng Fansen was talking to the boy. When he heard the noise, the boy glanced in her direction and said nothing.
After saying this, the boy turned around and left her home.
"I have to go back. I have something to do at home. Let's leave the potato seedlings there for now. I'll take them back to feed the pigs later."
After the man finished speaking, he strode out quickly.
Zhang Xueqing only had time to say "oh".
Seeing that Xinxin was about to leave, Zhang Xueqing stopped the child and handed the pastry plate to Xinxin, "Take it back and eat it."
The figure of the boy just now flashed in her mind. He looked at her with obvious boredom in his eyes, so he asked casually, "Is that boy just now your brother?"
Xinxin nodded obediently, "Brother is very cruel. He lets me do everything by myself. I don't care about this or that. You must not mess with him."
Zhang Xueqing rubbed the top of the girl's hair and said with a smile, "Go back quickly and remember to share some with your brother."
The little girl thanked her and ran out happily.
On this day, she was really tired. She didn't want to make dinner. She just ate a few pastries, took a hot bath, and climbed directly into bed.
Early the next morning, as soon as Zhang Xueqing had finished packing, there was a beeping horn outside the door, as if it was waiting for her.
When she left the door, she saw an SUV parked in front of her house.
Seeing her opening the door and coming out, the person in the car pushed the door down and opened her courtyard door directly.
"I happen to have something to go to town. Where is your classmate's house? I will bring you food."
Meng Fansen held a big bag in his hand and walked toward the warehouse with a quick stride as he spoke.
It was a good relationship. She was worried about how to transport it last night. Although there were private cars in the town driving people back and forth to deliver goods to make some money, she didn't have a phone and couldn't contact her. She also thought about going to Uncle Li's house to ask for it later. One.
This man was so considerate and he helped her a lot.
"Come and see if you can keep this for yourself."
Before Zhang Xueqing arrived, the people inside had almost packed the food. There was still a lot of food on the ground. She would definitely not be able to finish it, and she couldn't ask for it. She couldn't go and deliver it another day.
Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, the man knelt down and continued to put it in the bag.
Oh, is this man a roundworm in her belly?
"Just leave me a small basket, and you two will share the rest." Zhang Xueqing helped pull the bag and said with a smile.
"No, you keep it for yourself. There are vegetables on top. If you are short of food, ask Xinxin to go up and get it for you."
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I can't finish all these, and I still have to get them for her. Is she allowed to stop growing vegetables next year?
"By the way, wait for me."
Zhang Xueqing went to dig out her old mobile phone, found a spare card and put it in, then saved the ringtone and her phone number in it, then handed it to the man and said, "Please give this to my classmate, right?" Yes, her name is Pang Manyun."
The man had an indifferent expression, but when he heard the name, his thick eyebrows obviously raised upwards.
