At midnight, the missing moon illuminated the way back to the village.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and prepared to go home and rest.

After working for a long time, everyone is feeling a little tired.

Being able to persevere depends entirely on mental strength.

Yang Xiaotao led Ran Qiuye back home.

There were already snoring sounds in the house.

After listening carefully, it was Lou Xiao'e's. Ran Qiuye went in to take a look, and then came out.

Yang Xiaotao washed his face and went back to the house.

As for the grandfather, he is currently patrolling the surrounding area with the village's "old militiamen".

Even if there is no 'danger', they will not relax.

As night fell, Lou Xiaoe, who was snoring, was awakened by a slight sound.

She is a sleepy person and can't fall asleep if something strange happens to her.

Then after listening for a while, his face turned red and he turned his head.

When I was in the courtyard house, I heard this kind of sound very often.

At that time, she knew how powerful these two people were, at least much stronger than Xu Damao.

'A big night of fussing.'

However, I still couldn't help but open my eyes and listen secretly.

The battle lasted for more than half an hour. Ran Qiuye's forehead was covered with sweat. At this moment, he was holding Yang Xiaotao's arm and recovering his breathing.

Yang Xiaotao soothed his nerves, lay on the kang, and slowly fell asleep.

As for how it started, he had long forgotten.

He only remembered that Ran Qiuye said in his ear, let's have another son.

At that moment, what else could he say or think about.

You must transform.

At this time, Xiaowei flew in from outside and landed on the window sill. She looked at the two people who were gradually falling asleep, her little face full of doubts.

She couldn't understand why it happened like this every time the two of them were together.

It obviously consumes a lot of energy, but you still enjoy it.

If she understands the purpose of reproduction, why does it take so long?

He was obviously very tired, but he held on, wasting energy and energy.

At this moment, she suddenly understood why human life is so short.

Xiaowei watched the two of them sleeping soundly but did not go in. Instead, she flew out the window and glanced at the next room, feeling a little confused in her little head.

There are no males in that room.

Then it flew to the poplar tree in the courtyard and disappeared.

The moment she disappeared, she remembered what she wanted to report to her master.

Just looking at it like this, it's better not to disturb it.

As for the little bit of energy left behind when she absorbed the sapphire liquid last time, it might expose her aura.

But that's only a possibility, maybe nothing will happen.

...

West Flower Hall.

The eldest sister looked at the boss who was sleeping soundly on the bed with a surprised look on his face.

Since the revolution, she has never seen her old man sleep so well.

There was no snoring, no turning over anxiously, and no waking up at the slightest sound.

Something is wrong.

The eldest sister feels unreal.

If the other person's steady and even breathing hadn't told him that he was still there, she would have thought...

The eldest sister came close again, even lying on the other person's chest, feeling the strong beating of the heart, and her heart felt calm.

"Could it be that labor really has such a great effect?"

The eldest sister can't think of any other reason, because the biggest difference between today and the past is that she went to Yangjiazhuang to help with the farming.

However, the eldest sister was still a little worried, so she walked to the door and shouted to Tong Xiaolong who was waiting outside, "Xiaolong!"

"Sister!"

Tong Xiaolong came over quickly, "What's wrong?"

"Xiaolong, look at the chief..."

Then the eldest sister explained the situation, and then the two came to the house.

Tong Xiaolong looked at it carefully and found nothing wrong with it, so he made the same judgment as his elder sister.

"Maybe you're tired from work!"

Tong Xiaolong said this, and then added, "Let the doctor check it tomorrow!"

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Even if this abnormality is a good thing, it is different from normal situations.

What should I do if I am too tired and physically exhausted?

So the two of them decided to wait until dawn to check.

So, one of them was outside and the other was in the house. From time to time, they came over to see the old man, stretched out their hands to feel the body temperature, and came over from time to time to check on the situation.

In the end, the two people simply sat in the room and stared at the old man on the bed without blinking.

Don't dare to slack off at all.

At this time, the old man in their eyes was having a seemingly funny dream.

The place where the dream began is in today’s greenhouse in Yangjiazhuang.

When he first fell asleep, he was still a little conscious, and deep in his mind he was reminded that he was thinking about things day by day and dreaming about things at night.

In the dream, he saw Mr. Yang talking during the day, the school in the village, and the wealthy smiles on the farmers' faces.

In the dream, he saw Yang Xiaotao leading a group of children in a simple classroom with characters written on the blackboard. He vaguely remembered that this seemed to be about hybrid corn.

He saw Yang Xiaotao doing experiments in the yard day after day, taking careful care of every corn plant and studying it carefully every time.

He saw that Yang Xiaotao often talked to himself in front of the corn. He couldn't hear what he said, but he could imagine that Yang Xiaotao was praying for success.

Finally, he saw Yang Xiaotao in the northwest, in the Gobi, in the fields.

Just like a movie, the protagonist is Yang Xiaotao, and he follows Yang Xiaotao and watches him grow up little by little.

Unknowingly, Yang Xiaotao's impression left a deep mark on his heart.

As Yang Xiaotao grew up, he became excited, depressed, surprised, and smiled bitterly.

When Yang Xiaotao smiled at him with the kettle, he took the kettle and was about to say a few words of praise, when he saw Yang Xiaotao's figure fade away little by little, and everything in Yangjiazhuang around him disappeared, and his eyes became foggy until it was clear.

The sound of reading appears.

Then silhouettes of people appeared around him, and he suddenly saw a group of people with long braids, and the sound of reading could be heard from all around.

When he walked in, everything in front of him gave him an indescribable sense of familiarity.

When I walked into the garden, I saw seven or eight children sitting at the table, studying hard with brushes.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He looked ahead, where sat a middle-aged man wearing a black hat, holding a bound book in his hand, and shaking his head from time to time.

He stepped forward again, and only when he got closer did he see clearly that the man was his first teacher.

I haven’t seen him for many years, but in the dream now, his voice and appearance are still the same.

"Here we go! Sit down!"

The teacher spoke in a long tone without raising his head. He was about to speak when he saw a thin child walking in from the door carrying a book bag. At this time, it was already raining outside.

That child is so familiar.

No, that kid is him.

He still remembered that when it rained, he protected his books on his chest to prevent them from getting wet by the rain, and eventually fell ill.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding scene changed again. He looked at himself lying on the bed and recalled the previous scenes.

The next second, the door was pushed open and a woman walked in. She was wearing a familiar plain dress and had a cool fragrance on her body.
To be continued...