Chapter 171: White house wasteland

Liu was just married in the past two years and worked for two years. After she had given birth to Dabao, she never went to the field again. After Zhao Lan passed the door, she even came to the field and never looked at it. Naturally, Knowing the land of my own family, I immediately took over the words of the old lady. The yin and yang grotesquely said: "That is, the people in our place rely on this field to live, how can the land be abandoned?"
Although Zhang did not do farm work, she had sent her husband a meal before, knowing where her field was, listening to the white old lady and Liu’s singing and drinking, she really couldn’t stand it, and she went to Bai Erzhuo:
Two pillars Who are the two wild fields?"
Bai Erzhu blushes and sighs for a while: "Who can still be, our family!"
The white old lady had been walking forward and suddenly stopped. She remembered that when Zhao Lan’s arm was interrupted by her, she did not have a seedling in the house. At that time, she let her two sons work. However, at that time they had to go to the town to win the flour, they did not go, and then there were many things happening, so she also forgot about it, and Tian was so ruined.
The field is so deserted. . .
Their family has five acres of paddy fields, and that the five acres of land are all harvested, in order to guarantee the basic life of the family, in order to have more money for Xiaofeng to study. . .
Now that the three acres of land have been abandoned, how will they go this winter? How to pay tuition for Xiaofeng next spring?
The old lady only felt that she was turning around and staring at Venus. She did not know whether she was hungry or was suddenly suffocated by the sudden blow.
In the past, Zhao Lan was in the house. She never had to worry about things in the field. She just sat at the door when she was waiting for the harvest, and watched Zhao Lan pick up the food she had to bear. . .

Bai Yan’s heart has always remembered Meng Nan, but there is another pile of things in the house. I can’t open my hand for a while. The life in the field can’t be dragged on. I’ve been looking for someone to turn over the land these two days, and then I will get it back. After the leaves were processed, they were scattered into the field. At this time, the potatoes also sprouted under the action of high temperature. In order to improve efficiency, she cut the potatoes into pieces and hired several people in the village to help them work quickly. Plant all the potatoes.
After finishing these, it is already five days.
It was a big morning on this day. After washing, I went to the Hu family in front to make breakfast. Just after breakfast, Hu Feng smelled it.
He looked at the sky outside his eyes and frowned. "So early? Are you going out?"
The white cockroach put down the bowl of porridge: "Well, I will go to the city in a while, I have to go to see Big Brother, I don't know if his injury is good."
Hu Feng’s face is steep:
I see you are not obsessed with these days, are you always thinking about him?

Bai Hao refreshed noddedly: "Yeah, these days have been remembered to hang him, after all, he was injured because of saving me, it has been a few days, he did not come, I was too busy, did not go to see him, my heart is always unwilling to go.

"Just because of this?" He raised his eyebrows.
Bai Yan looked at him: "Of course, or do you think?"
The gloomy color on the surface of Hu Feng instantly dissipated, and the thin lips next to it slightly smirked: "I am going to wash and help me to porridge."
Bai Hao spit out his tongue on his back and learned his tone: "Help me porridge, hey! I am not your hoe." That being said, she still helped him to fill a bowl full of bowls. White porridge.