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  Many people are still brothers and sisters when they are not married, but when they are married, they are very calculating. She looks at Xiaonan Xiaobei as not the kind of person who plays tricks on her relatives.

   "I can live for a few years, but I still have to rely on their siblings to help each other." Grandma Liang always thinks this way, her son is completely crooked, and she is counting on her grandson to support the family.

  Liang Xiaonan waited for his brother in the room for half an hour before he saw Liang Xiaobei staggering back. Is this being pulled hard?

  She and Zhou Yan didn't seem to be so lazy after eating. Why does Xiaobei always go to the toilet?

   But she didn't ask this, and went straight to see his face.

The scar has obviously become smaller again. It used to be a big bulging scar that was more than half a foot long and one centimeter wide. After two treatments with ginseng fruit, now there is only a scar that is one inch long and two to three millimeters. Obviously, however, it is much better than before.

  Liang Xiaonan closed the door and whispered to Liang Xiaobei: "The scars are getting smaller and smaller. Don't let people know that you eat ginseng fruit. I will apply a layer of herbal medicine on you and wrap it around to block others' eyes."

  Liang Xiaobei's tears were still rolling in his eyes. Liang Xiaonan thought he was happy that the scar was smaller, so he pinched his nose and said, "Still crying? It's so big!"

  Unexpectedly, this person cried even more.

   "Okay, okay, I know you're excited, if it were me, I'd be excited too, come, come, I'll make some medicine for you."

  She crushed the piece of notoginseng, smeared it with gauze, and wrapped it on Liang Xiaobei's face. Liang Xiaobei looked at the snow-white gauze just like that, and felt distressed: "Sister, such a white gauze..."

   "Don't move, the gauze is originally for medical use. Zhou Yan said that the country is often injured, and it is easy to get infected with a rag bag. He bought this roll of gauze and a bottle of red medicine a long time ago!"

  Liang Xiaonan wrapped Liang Xiaobei's face several times with gauze, looking like a wounded person in the war years.

  Liang Xiaobei seemed to have something to say to his sister, but after hesitating for a while, he still didn't say it, but the tears in his eyes were replaced by joy.

When the two of them came out of the house, there were already many villagers listening to the radio in the yard. There was no way. In the age when there were no entertainment activities, radios were too rare. I can sit here with a straight face and hear more than 9 o'clock.

   Seeing Liang Xiaobei's face wrapped in gauze, he was startled: "Xiaobei, your face hurt again?"

   One word after another, it means that everyone knows that Xiaobei's face was disfigured, and they are not blind.

  Liang Xiaobei said: "Brother Zhou found a genius doctor in the provincial capital, and prescribed me a medicine to remove the scar. It only takes a dozen times of application, and the relief can be relieved. I apply it every day before going to bed."

   "Can it really get rid of the scar? Xiaobei's scar has been there for several years."

  The two siblings didn't want to answer too much. If they talked too much, someone would have the cheek to say, "Can you give me some of that medicine?"

   Don't think it's impossible that they can say such things.

  Zhou Yan hasn’t come back yet, but the rice in Nanfeng Town should be ripe. Last time Liang Xiaonan added the fruit-setting red spring liquid, and added so much Lingquan growth liquid, the rice must be harvested now.

   And the potatoes over there should be ripe, she has to go and see.

  She went to Nanfeng Town early the next morning, but she didn't expect that the rice had already been harvested. She met Yang Hanlin and Zeng Hanzhi in the field, and the two old people happily held her hand, so excited that they couldn't speak.

  Draw her directly to the house, and looked at the entire west room, full of baskets of rice, and even more than a dozen sacks standing by the wall.

   "Xiaonan, your rice seed is really too productive. After planting this mu of land, the rice yield is 1500 catties."

   Zeng Hanzhi now looks at this grand-daughter-in-law-to-be, no matter what he thinks, she is excellent everywhere.

   "Grandpa took good care of it. Zhou Yan and I didn't take care of it. If you didn't take good care of it, even the best seeds and fields would be covered with weeds."

  Both Zeng Hanzhi and Yang Hanlin shook their heads: "No, the seeds are good. Although Xiao Yan told us to take good care of them, there are only those steps to take care of them. The production team also planted like this. How can there be such a good harvest!"

  Yang Hanlin said: "I just took it back, and I haven't had time to pound the rice, otherwise I will cook some new rice porridge for you."

   Zeng Hanzhi was about to call someone, saying: "I'm going to call Xiaoli, I must make you new rice today."

   "Don't be busy, grandma. I'll go to the field to look at the potatoes, and I'll pound the rice with a mill later." Liang Xiaonan said, no matter how you say it, you can't ask the two elders to work.

   "No, how can I ask you to push the roller!" Yang Hanlin resolutely refused to do it, pounding rice is a physical labor, Liang Xiaonan looks thin, how can the little girl run to the future husband's house to work hard!

  Yang Hanlin went directly to Yang Zhili, and Zeng Hanzhi accompanied Liang Xiaonan to see Tudou.

  Here, Liang Xiaonan's potatoes are basically red fruit-bearing spring liquid planted on each plant. The potatoes below are densely packed, and almost a dozen potatoes on each plant have grown into large potatoes.

  Er Gouzi saw her coming, so he came over immediately and said, "Liang Xiaonan, when will your fish pond come out again?"

   "Stinky boy, do you want to work so much now?" Zeng Hanzhi knew that Er Gouzi was selling fish from Liang Xiaonan's pond and made a lot of money, so he was very happy when he scolded him.

  In the past, everyone said that Er Gouzi and the others were led badly by Zhou Yan, but now I won’t talk about it, and they all said that they learned well from Zhou Yan and made a fortune.

   "Grandma Yang, I've learned well, but you still scold me?" Er Gouzi said with a smile, "Wang Xi also made a lot of money, and we all want to continue selling fish."

  Liang Xiaonan said: "This time it should be out of the pond soon. I don't want to raise it so big. If it is too big, others can't afford it. I will raise it to 2-3 catties and then out of the pond."

  Er Gouzi looked at the potatoes all over the floor and said, "It would be great if I could sell potatoes. It's a pity that such good potatoes are all given to Wanghulou Restaurant."

"This time I donated Artemisia annua medicinal materials, the town rewarded me with a three-acre experimental field. I want to use one acre to grow cucumbers, one acre to grow corn, and one acre to grow sweet potatoes. Zhou Yan helped me buy a batch of plastic sheets. I want to build a Greenhouse, try growing cucumbers in winter, if you can grow them, won’t you be able to make a lot of money selling cucumbers?”

Er Gouzi said: "If you eat cucumbers during the Chinese New Year, it must be a great delicacy, and the price will definitely be able to sell, but what everyone lacks now is not vegetables, but food. Since last year, the fields have been deserted and no one has planted them. This year I watched The harvest in the fields is also poor..."

  Wang Xi hurriedly pulled him back: "Er Gouzi, don't talk about it, it will be troublesome if others hear it."

  Er Gouzi said: "Anyway, Xiaonan, remember that there is a shortage of food now, and there is not enough to eat. Food is still second."

  Liang Xiaonan nodded, she was only thinking about the out-of-season greenhouse vegetables in her previous life, thinking that everyone likes to eat rare, but no matter how rare, it is not as important as eating enough.

  Since last year, young people have been traveling across the country for free, not working, and eating and drinking for free with letters of introduction. Many canteens and state-run restaurants have closed down, and the harvest in the fields has also regressed to 10 years ago.

  Let’s grow food!

Several people were discussing here, and they saw a man in his thirties and forties walking from a distance with a **** on his shoulders. He first greeted Zeng Hanzhi, and then said to Liang Xiaonan, "Xiao Liang, can you take care of Nanfeng Town?" ?”