Yang Xiaotao welcomed the two into the room and introduced them to each other.

"It couldn't have come at a better time."

Yang Shitou has been here several times and knows that Yang Xiaotao has good things here. He immediately smiled when he saw the big watermelon.

"It's a coincidence that it came sooner rather than later!"

Uncle Chen said on the side, Yang Xiaotao quickly cut the watermelon, and several people ate it.

On a hot summer day, eating a piece of cold watermelon will make you feel even cooler, especially when Yang Dazhuang and Yang Dazhuang have walked all the way.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao and others sat at the table. Except for leaving a piece of a big watermelon for Aunt Chen, the rest were destroyed by several people.

Uncle Chen took the watermelon and returned to the house, leaving space for the three of them.

Yang Shitou took the leftover watermelon rind and a bucket of water from the water tank, and went to the front yard to feed the donkey.

"Xiao Tao, I'm going this time..."

As Yang Dazhuang talked, Yang Xiaotao listened and nodded from time to time.

In the middle courtyard, Yi Zhonghai stood under the eaves, avoiding the sun, and saw Yang Shitou coming out carrying a watermelon rind, his face trembling.

"I still have money to buy watermelon, but I really can't live well."

The aunt on the side also saw it, "Don't you see, those two flour bags must weigh at least 100 kilograms."

"Um."

Yi Zhonghai replied solemnly, looking at the Yang family, feeling depressed.

Originally there was nothing he could do against Yang Xiaotao, but now Yangjiazhuang has shown himself to be a clear protector of the calf.

In this regard, there is nothing he, a grown-up, can do.

A feeling of powerlessness ran through my body, and then regret came from the bottom of my heart.

I regret that I was so stalemate with Yang Xiaotao. If I hadn't been so partial at the beginning, I would be in the same situation as the Chen family at worst now.

Alas~~~

Yi Zhonghai sighed, and Yan Fugui in the front yard also shook his head and said nothing.

Looking at the man in front of the gate, although the watermelon rind on his hand turned blue when he chewed it, he could still eat the rest after peeling off the rind.

This much is enough for a meal.

But this man actually used it to feed the donkey?

"Hey, boy, stop, stop!"

Yan Fugui rolled his eyes, quickly ran to Yang Shitou, and stopped the watermelon rind that was sticking out of the donkey's mouth.

"Old man, what do you want to do?"

As he spoke, he pinched Yan Fugui's wrist.

Yang Shitou has a lot of energy. Although he knows this person, Xiaotao told him last time he came here that there are a few people who don't need to be ignored.

Just like the woman who married in Qinjia Village next door, he didn't even look at her.

"Young man, you can't feed a donkey."

Yan Fugui said eagerly, but the pain in his wrist made him afraid to do anything.

"Why can't we feed it? Donkeys can also eat what humans eat!"

"Oh, you kid really doesn't listen to the old man. If this donkey eats it, he will definitely have diarrhea!"

Yan Fugui said seriously, and Yang Shitou was startled.

When this donkey has diarrhea, its legs become weak.

They still hope to take the car home.

Yang Shitou quickly let go and even took back the watermelon rind.

"real?"

"Of course, I'm a school teacher."

"Are you a teacher?"

"That's right, if you ask this group of people, who doesn't know me?"

"A serious teacher at Hongxing Elementary School."

Yang Shitou was in awe.

He was born in the countryside and had a natural longing for scholars when it came to scholars, especially when there were people like Yang Xiaotao around him who could read and write, and they were doing big things.

Scholars know a lot, and what they say is definitely correct.

That's what Yang Shitou thought. He quickly took the watermelon rind over and looked around to prepare for disposal.

"Young man, you must be from outside."

"Well, I live in Yangjiazhuang, and live in the same place as Xiaotao."

"That's it. We live in the same compound. We don't see each other when we look up. We can be considered our own people."

Yan Fugui hit the snake and got on the roller, and quickly got close to him, "Well, you don't know where the garbage is, so I'll throw it away for you."

"Ah, that's so bad."

"Why are you so polite? We men from Sijiucheng don't want to be polite, so give it to me."

As he said that, he took a bunch of watermelon rinds from Yang Shitou's arms, with a kind smile on his face, but his arms were tight, for fear of being snatched away by others.

Yang Shitou was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything. There are so many people who do good deeds and are willing to help others these days.

Just think of it as a good-hearted person.

He reached out and touched the donkey's head, "Heipi, don't worry, I'll get you beans to eat."

The donkey raised its neck, and then saw Yang Shitou taking off a cloth bag from the cart, reaching out and taking out a handful of fried soybeans, and then handed it to the donkey's mouth.

Yan Fugui looked on from the side and curled his lips.

These days, animals eat better than people.

When Yang Shitou was not paying attention, he turned around and returned home.

The third aunt watched her old man running back with a pile of watermelon rinds in his arms.

"Old man, what are you doing with the leftovers?"

The third aunt was a little disgusted.

"Young women, you don't understand."

Yan Fugui began to show off his knowledge.

"This watermelon rind is not useless."

"You see, if you cut off the hard outer layer, the remaining inner skin can not only be used for stir-frying, but also pickled."

"And the book says that this stuff has a light smell and is a good thing to clear away heat, relieve summer heat, quench thirst, and facilitate urination."

"Do you think it's useful?"

The third aunt immediately stared after hearing this, "Old man, you are still the best, you are really awesome."

"Stop talking, hurry up and clean up. This guy has chewed it so cleanly, it's just one layer, I don't know how to leave more!"

"One layer is enough."

The two of them were tinkering for a while, and Yan Jiedi in the room stared at the green watermelon rind with her eyes wide open and drooled.

In the Yang family room, after Yang Dazhuang finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao also talked about handing in the paper. The two of them also understood that they alone could not handle this matter.

So just go with the flow and just plant good land.

Yang Dazhuang said that there should be more varieties in autumn, and Yang Xiaotao also knew about it and said it was no problem.

But what Mr. Yang said about supporting other villages was somewhat beyond his capabilities.

With such a big yard, Yang Dazhuang is also a man who knows the market, so he naturally knows that there are not many seeds that can be planted in this small area.

When he thought about it, Yang Xiaotao's grain crops should have been saved from the year before last.

He even thought that Yang Xiaotao didn't have much inventory on hand.

So, when it comes to this, he doesn't force it.

Just make sure there is enough food in your village first.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The two chatted again and soon reached lunch time.

Yang Dazhuang was about to get up and leave. He had thought about it before he came and went back quickly so as not to cause any trouble.

But how could Yang Xiaotao let him leave like this?

Let's talk it over, let the two of them stay and finish eating this time before leaving.
To be continued...