Hearing Zhao Baoshan finish, Feng Changxia is stunned.

What does the old man say?

All the rice that Zhao Wentao harvests back gives Zhao Wentao?

Several acres of rice, can have a thousand catties, this must be worth a lot of money, so how can so much rice be given to Sifang in vain?

They're all family members. At least their big house has scored a little bit, right?

Feng Changxia asked with an ugly face, "Dad, how can you give so many rice seeds to the fourth younger brother ·····"

although Feng Changxia didn't say it clearly, Zhao Baoshan knew the meaning of Feng Changxia's words.

Just did not have the benefit to let the big house harvest rice millet, the big house declined, this suddenly had the benefit, then thought about again.

Zhao Baoshan snorted and replied, "just now I just want to say that I want your big room to help you to collect the rice and give it to you. If you refuse to accept it, then forget it. Now that the fourth is willing to collect the rice, I will give it to him! "

After listening to Zhao Baoshan's words, Feng Changxia felt a sudden pain in her heart.

How stupid she was just now. Why didn't she refuse to listen to Zhao Baoshan's words and refuse? It's all right now. She lost such a big piece of meat, and Feng Changxia had the heart to die.

However, for the sake of those grains, Feng Changxia had the cheek to say, "Dad, you don't speak clearly. If you said it earlier, Tianlong's father would be a little tired and would help to finish the harvest."

"You don't listen to me, but you blame me. Forget it, the eldest one is delicate and delicate. After finishing the work of his own rice, I'll let the fourth one do it! "

"Dad, the fourth one can't stand so much rice. Let Tianlong's father help to collect it?" Feng Changxia still insisted that such a big bargain let her give up so easily, she was not reconciled.

Zhao Baoshan glanced at Feng Changxia faintly, "OK, OK, it's just a little rice. The fourth one can't be busy with his work. This is what you refused first. I didn't give you a chance. Now that you've said it to old four, you can't make up your mind again."

Zhao Baoshan's tone is very resolute. Feng Changxia knows that this matter is not negotiable.

In addition to remorse, there is no other way, can only helplessly watch this day the big benefit is occupied by four rooms.

"Dad, I can collect the rice for you, don't give it to me!" Zhao Wentao is simple and honest.

Hundreds of thousands of catties of grain were given to him in vain, and he would be embarrassed if he took it.

Zhao Baoshan waved his hand. "I'll give it to you. Take it. The harvest is not good today. There are several children to eat in your family. It's always good to have more food!"

"Dad, it's OK. I can do more work to earn money. You don't have to worry about me."

Zhao Baoshan was a little unhappy and said, "you child, really, I'll give you what you say. I won't be happy if you refuse again!"

On Zhao Baoshan's calm face, Zhao Wentao had to say, "Dad, that's OK. I'll take the rice, but when you're short of food, you can go to my place to get it!"

Zhao Baoshan answered, sighing in his heart that the fourth is still better than the eldest, and that he can feel comfortable when talking and doing things.

The rice for Sifang is better than that for Dafang.

Feng Changxia angrily turned and left, a black face, heart almost bleeding.

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