Chapter 416

The old hen in Aunt Wang's house next door began to lay eggs and gave Ping An two eggs. The other side repeated the old saying, let Zhou Jiao grow some vegetables and fruits on the flower bed, and also sent some vegetable seeds.

It's hard for Zhou Jiao to say that she has planted a lot of her own yard in the village. With each other's turn of heart, she would listen to advice. Soon, she was safe, and the mother and the son were idling about in the small plot.

Zhang Guoqing turned good, let their mother and son play, anyway, a little harvest in the future as a surprise. Also can let the child understand farm work is not easy.

With this in mind, a small piece of land was tidied up by the family. It's OK. Ping'an walks two pairs of legs to the small garden to observe whether there is germination.

As the days went by, new shoots appeared on the land. Weeding, fertilizing, mother and son carefully, careful care, waiting for harvest.

Ping An counts the days with fingers every day, but it's a pity that no matter how smart a child is, he still can't figure out when he can mature. Zhou Jiao asked him three times a day. She took a bottle, threw coins into it, and asked him to take out one every day. When there was no coin in it, the harvest season would come.

As a coin was safely taken out, the sudden frost came in the middle of the night. Late at night, the weather dropped suddenly, and the sleeping family fell asleep without knowing it.

Early in the morning, Zhang Guoqing began to find something wrong. When I went out, it was frosted. He didn't think about it for a while, and then he ran out to exercise.

Running and running, he inadvertently aimed at the grass on the ground. Finally, he remembered that he had a large backyard open-air fruits and vegetables, as well as a large village.

Wake up, Zhang Guoqing began to run home. As soon as I enter the yard, I go to see my son's vegetable garden. It's ok if you don't look at it. He has a headache. It has just grown leaves, just sprouted, and is all frozen to death.

Secretly touched the master bedroom, Zhang Guoqing pushed Zhou Jiao, told her that the frost, he had to rush to the village to see his own backyard. Let her try to coax her son.

Zhou Jiao fainted and then went to sleep. Soon, she felt wrong. If she remembers correctly, the plants did not freeze to death in the late spring in the south. Yes, she's in the north at the moment. An exciting spirit, she got up, put on her clothes and ran out of the house, and found that Zhang Guoqing had left in a hurry.

The safe vegetable garden is barren -- her backyard -- the crops just planted in the village. Many things can't feel fear without thinking deeply. Looking at the frozen seedlings, Zhou Jiao felt a burst of sadness at the moment. She didn't know whether she was for the hard work of mother and son, or for others.

Standing in the yard, Zhou Jiao thought of her mother Zhang's proud face a few days ago. She thought of the harvest in the garden, Lin Juhua's hope for the harvest, and the old captain's smile.

She finally realized what it was to depend on the weather. All in all, the people are the most miserable and the poorest. Thinking of this, she felt that she should do her best.

Here, Zhang Guoqing glared at his bicycle and headed for Zhangjia village. The sky has begun to light up, along the way through several fields, squatting on the ground many people, worship his good ear, he clearly heard the cry inside. What kind of crying is that? It's better to cry than a woman or a child. It's the reluctance of the man in charge to suppress his voice and vent his frustration in the future.

Zhang Guoqing tried to resist tears and let himself ignore it as much as possible. Not far ahead is his home and his people. He doesn't know what he is going to face.

There is a piece of land in the east of the village. The villagers gather in the morning. Men and women, old and young, squat and sit on the ground, but all eyes are fixed on the old man in the middle.

The old captain is everyone's hope at this time. We are used to following his arrangement for decades. Even if the land is owned by individuals, it will wait for his notice and arrangement. At the moment, the sudden disaster, let the village unity, waiting for the old captain to speak.

The old captain sighed to himself. He knew that he could not be discouraged at this time. Be a family must be steady! If you want to be unstable, you will be more flustered.

"Fortunately, the patriarch reminded us before. Unfortunately, who expected the weather to change so low. I didn't see much freeze to death. Big guy is still doing what he should do. During this period of time, don't sleep to death, come out more and stare. In addition, the big guy is tired these days, and I will try to replant as soon as possible. "

Zhang Guoqing was relieved to hear the old captain's words from afar. He was just about to leave when the old captain saw him.

The old captain took him back to the office and handed him the warehouse list. Just now, the old captain said it well to comfort the villagers. There are a certain number of seeds that can be replanted. In particular, there are more fertile fields in the village. Where are the seeds?

Zhang Guoqing frowned at the ground. He has seeds on his hand, but this mouth can't be opened. Some things related to Zhou Jiao's safety, he dare not! Not even!

The only way is to find Mr. Huang, Li Aiguo, Zhang Zhifeng and Lao Chen. However, he can't show up for many things. Once he appears, things will be serious.

Who dares individualism? Zhang Guoqing is pondering over this issue. Is it worth replanting? No one knows better than him what a great drought is, followed by a great flood. How much can replant be harvested? The harvest of the whole county, this responsibility will let Li Aiguo and their night from heaven to hell.

Zhang Guoqing touched his lips, but he did not expect to pass the college entrance examination this summer. He patted his buttocks and left. But after the responsibility of the pressure on those who take care of their elders, the heart can live?Zhang Guoqing finally sighed. Only let the old captain react to the village first. A series of procedures went forward to see how the village decided.

After saying goodbye to the disappointed old captain, Zhang Guoqing went back to his backyard for a look. In addition to several cold resistant crops, they were basically all frozen to death. He was in no mood to rush back to the county.

In the unit, colleagues are talking about the frost, except for a few older people who have life experience and know that this matter matters. The young colleagues didn't notice anything else. They had to worry about the lack of food supply.

Before work, Zhao Dashan informed everyone of the meeting. No one is allowed to ask for leave during this period of time, and all holidays will be moved back. Let's get ready to go to the countryside to support agriculture.

Zhang Guoqing is relieved to hear the speech, it seems that the reissue seeds have been passed. That's fine. More has the final say. You don't have to feel guilty about it.

After work and returning home, Zhang Guoqing rarely saw Ping An not crying, pouting his buttocks and shoveling to death Miao with a shovel. He looked at Zhou Jiao.

Zhou Jiao smiles. She had just given her children a lesson - a lesson in thought, and this was the first time she had given her children an ideological lesson. She doesn't know how much the child can understand, but the effect should be good.

Stupidity is not terrible, but children's ignorance. No matter what environment you are in, it is the best policy to learn to follow the current. At such a moment, she discussed with Zhang Guoqing, that is, secretly delivering food, and absolutely could not come forward.

It's hard to know. Today's grace, tomorrow's revenge. How can the world know how to repay? Gu's main house is a living example, which has been warning future generations.

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