A farmer's fierce wife

Chapter 13
Nanfeng handed him a glass of water: "Although it should be rescued, Guang'er knows how to smash water tanks. He knows how to do this at a young age. He will have a bright future when he grows up."

Otherwise, how could Sima Guang, who smashed the vat, be written into the annals of history and passed down through the ages?

When her son was praised, Aunt Sima's face had already turned into a flower of joy: "What kind of future is not promising? We, a woman, don't understand these things. If I can grow up well, I will be able to earn a living in the future."

"Don't worry, Aunt Sima, Guang'er will definitely not disappoint you," Nanfeng dared to assure.

"You child, after you recovered from your illness, not only did you become smarter, but your mouth became sweeter. I will give you a big watermelon some other day for you to try something new. See if the melon is as sweet as your little mouth."

"Thank you Aunt Sima," Nan Feng smiled.

Nan Quanyou also came over, Aunt Sima first praised Nan Feng to Nan Quanyou, it was nothing more than that this daughter became smarter and more sensible, and so on.

After finishing speaking, Aunt Sima changed the subject again: "Actually, today I am here to inform you to pay the public rations. This year, it is the same as before. Five dou per head, and two people in your family, a total of ten dou. You have no problem, right?" ?”

Nan Quanyou's complexion suddenly became gloomy like the dark clouds outside: "There is no problem with the payment, but...after the payment, our family will have no rations."

Nanfeng also asked: "In the past, my father farmed alone in the family, and I couldn't help at all. My father's legs are not convenient. Aunt Sima, can you tell the head manager of the granary that our family will charge less? "

Aunt Sima said in embarrassment: "It can't be less. The village head said in the morning that our Daping village lags behind other villages every year. This year, we must strictly control it. No one household can be special, so it is really indispensable. Otherwise, ..."

Aunt Sima thought for a while: "I'll give you two dou from my house, so you should pay less tomorrow."

Nan Feng quickly stopped him: "No, no, you don't need this one, let's make ten dou, ten dou, we just pay it."

Nan Quanyou also has a lot of personal poverty and aspirations: "Yes, we should pay what we should pay, not less."

"But there is still half a year until the next season's harvest, can you make it through?" Aunt Sima asked.

Nanfeng said: "Let's take one step at a time. It's different now. I can already share the burden for my father. I won't be poor forever."

Aunt Sima was taken aback for a moment.

This girl was always silly before, but now she kept smiling when she spoke, and her tone was very firm, as if she could do it as long as she said it.

"That's okay. Tomorrow morning, the public rations will be paid at the sun-drying ground. You will be there on time. If one person fails to pay, the fine will be tripled."

"Of course we will be there."

……

The next day.

Every year on the day of paying the public grain, Nan Quanyou was the most discouraged day. Seeing that he had to hand in so much after half a year's hard harvest, he had a disheartened look.

Therefore, Nanfeng asked Nanquan not to go, and let her go alone.

It is the small body that carries the rice to the rice drying field.

That day, every household sent representatives to carry rice. Of course, everyone had regrets on their faces. After working hard for more than half a year, they had to pay so much grain in the end.

Nanfeng unloaded the public grain with difficulty, and when he looked up, he saw Brother Ye in front of him.

Brother Ye happened to turn his head, his eyes met, Nan Feng smiled at him, but Brother Ye showed no expression.

It should be difficult to see the expression on his face, right?
In addition, he didn't seem to have the desire to talk, so Nanfeng stood behind him silently.

(End of this chapter)