Wang Hongquan looked at his grandson's back, smiled and shook his head, this brat...

It's the end of May in the lunar calendar now, and the early rice has already been filled. In a few days, the early rice will mature.

The weather has been getting hotter and hotter these days, without a drop of rain. The water in the rice fields is more important than human life.

Fortunately, the large reservoir near Zhengjia Village was dug deeper during the flood fight more than ten years ago. Now during the drought, the reservoir has been opened, and the fields along this line can be irrigated.

Therefore, Wang Hongquan would go to the rice fields every day, carrying a hoe and a wooden bucket, to dredge the ditches and try to let the water flow into his own fields for a while.

Wang Hongquan went to the fields to see the water. Dabai squatted in the toilet for a while. After coming out, he went to the kitchen to scoop out a basin of water and took a shower in the yard. He didn't bother to put on his upper body, so he just pulled off a pair of pants and wore them into the main room.

As soon as I got on the cool bed, I fell asleep.

Yang Huamei came back from the mountain. When she entered the door, she saw such a big son sleeping on the cool bed with his head tilted to one side and drooling.

Yang Huamei thought of her previous encounters with Ping'er, Huahua, and Bingbing in the mountains.

Ping'er and Huahua went to the mountains early in the morning to collect pine wool, and Bingbing went to pick it up. Hundreds of kilograms of firewood were piled on a wooden cart. Bingbing pulled it in front, and the two women pushed it in the back. Just looking at the scene made me laugh.

People are pleased.

Look at this one at home...

Yang Huamei couldn't hold back and stepped forward and slapped Bingbing on the arm.

"The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly. People are starting to work outside. If you are still sleeping at home, get up!"

Dabai rubbed his eyes and sat up. When he saw Yang Huamei in front of him, who was covered in sweat, he stretched.

"Mom, I'm hungry..."

"You bastard, you sleep after eating, wake up and eat again, you were a pig in your last life, weren't you?"

Dabai chuckled: "How can a pig be as considerate as me? I am your eldest son, and I will provide for you in the future."

Yang Huamei spat: "I'd rather you were a pig. I can get some money by raising a pig, but I'll risk my life raising you!"

Dabai curled his lips: "I just slept a little longer, mother, why don't you like me so much? If it were Xiaohei, you wouldn't know how to pamper me!"

Yang Huamei could only curse a few times and was about to go to the kitchen to heat hot water. When she heard Dabai's words, she turned around.

"What's wrong with Xiao Hei? Xiao Hei is studying hard in school. It's really shameful for you to talk to your brother after saying a few words to you!"

Dabai sneered, "Come on, he's still studying hard like that? He just wants to fool you people who don't understand."

"What are you talking about, brat? What's wrong with Xiao Hei?"

Seeing Yang Huamei's face become serious and looking like he wanted to get to the bottom of it, Dabai immediately waved his hands and changed his words: "No, no, no, I didn't say anything. I will go to the fields to help my father work..."

After putting on his shoes, he went to the ground, found a jacket to put on, and grabbed a straw hat to put on, and Dabai quickly left the house.

Yang Huamei shook her head, feeling helpless. She has to worry about her son now that he is older!

Yang Huamei boiled hot water and sent it to the fields. The fields of Lao Wang's family were close to those of Zhou Sheng's family.

When she brought tea, Wang Hongquan and Zhou Sheng were squatting on the field dam, smoking cigarettes, and chatting about the growth of the rice during the break.

Dabai was lying on the grass behind Wang Hong with his legs crossed, his arms behind his head, and his straw hat covering his face, and he was sleeping soundly.

In the rice field of Zhou Sheng's family, Bingbing was leaning over the rice field pulling weeds.
Chapter completed!