The history of struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 150 Autumn Harvest Part 3
In her previous life, Han Qianluo had no father or mother, only an elderly grandmother, and her uncles and aunts were not very kind, and she had been bullied a lot since she was a child.

When she was young, every time she was bullied, she would go back to her grandma and cry, but what can such an old man do, so I can only enlighten her and let her be more open-minded.Otherwise, maybe when she grows up, she has become a psychologically distorted person who wants to take revenge on society.

Therefore, for the current second aunt, Han Qianluo is not very angry after the initial anger. After all, her current life is much better than that of the second aunt's family.

As soon as he spoke, the dishes were already fried. Han Qianluo quickly took out a plate, put the dishes on the plate with a spatula, and shouted loudly towards the door: "It's time to eat." The people brought out all the meals and placed them on the table.

The other people washed their hands quickly after hearing this, and then sat upright on the chairs next to the table, waiting for the meal to be served.Han Qingquan finally walked in, and following his words "Let's eat", everyone picked up their chopsticks to pick up the steamed buns, and not everyone used chopsticks to pick them up, Li Chunhua reached out to grab them.

Han Qianluo was biting a steamed bun when he heard his eldest brother say, "Our family will finish harvesting the rice tomorrow, and then Chunhua and I will go to her house to help harvest the rice."

"Brother, do I want to go?" Han Qianluo looked up at his eldest brother and asked.

"You don't have to go, just stay at home and dry the rice." Han Qingquan replied.

At this time, a hearty male voice suddenly came from outside the door: "It's time to eat, it seems that I just caught up." Han Qianluo heard the voice and turned his head to look. come over.

"Uncle Pan, have you had dinner yet? Sit down and eat something?" Han Qingquan said.

When Han Qianluo heard what his elder brother said, he quickly stood up and walked to the kitchen. Pan Dafu quickly said, "No need, dinner is already ready at home. I will leave after I finish my sentence."

At this time, Han Qianluo had already taken out a bowl and chopsticks from the kitchen, put them on the table and said, "Since you've met them all, let's eat some, as long as you don't think there's nothing good about it."

"I really don't want to eat it, Qingquan, can you lend us that machine for our family after your rice is harvested?" Pan Dafu asked.

"My second aunt came here just now, and I just agreed to lend it to them." Han Qingquan frowned and said, "I'm really sorry that I can't lend it to your family."

After Han Qianluo heard this, he was a little thankful that he had already agreed to lend it to the second uncle and the others, otherwise it would not be easy to answer now, since they are all from the same village, it is not very good to borrow or not.

Pan Dafu didn't show any strange expression, he was still the same as before: "Well, I guess your second uncle and the others won't have much crops left after harvesting, so I'm going to disturb you for dinner, I'm leaving first." Said Then he left.

"Fortunately, I agreed to lend it to Second Aunt and the others." Han Qianluo said happily.

"Sister San, why?" Han Sanwei, who had been quiet all along and only listened to them, asked suddenly.

Han Qianluo replied patiently: "Because this is to make money, if those people come to borrow and don't plan to buy, we will have no money to make."

"Then we just don't lend them." Han Sanwei said disapprovingly.

Han Qianluo thought about how to explain it, and finally made a metaphor: "If your little friend knows that you have something, so he comes to you to borrow it, what will he think if you don't lend it to him? "

Han Sanwei paused for a moment, and then replied: "I understand, but Sanjie, those people are not ours, they get angry when they like, and think whatever they like, why should we bother with them."

Han Qianluo smiled and didn't answer any more, just said: "Hurry up and eat."

The next day, Han Qianluo and the others were busy all day again. In the evening, they finally harvested all the rice. Han Qianluo did not go back immediately, but guarded the harvested rice in the field, waiting for his elder brother After getting the machine back, pick the rice back, lest someone steal their rice when no one is around.

Soon Han Qingquan came back again, picked up the last load of rice, and Han Qianluo went back with him.When he was about to walk to the door, Han Qingquan suddenly said: "Xiao Luo, you go to the second uncle's house and tell the second uncle that our rice harvest is over and let them move the machine."

"Okay." Han Qianluo turned around and walked towards the second uncle's house.

Along the way, she met a lot of people who were going home by hand, and after saying hello one by one, she continued to walk forward. After a while, she finally arrived at the second uncle's house. The gate of the second uncle's yard was open, and she could see the yard at a glance The second uncle's family in the village.

"Second Uncle, Second Aunt." Han Qianluo said as he stepped into the courtyard.

The second aunt Wang was picking vegetables in the yard, and when she saw her coming in, she quickly stopped her work: "Qianluo, is your rice harvest finished?"

"Yes, it's all harvested, you can go over and move the machines over now." Han Qianluo said.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wang quickly turned her head and said to the man who was sharpening the knife: "Don't sharpen the knife, you should take Ping He to Qianluo's house and bring the machine back, or it will be dark soon." He shouted loudly in the room: "Ping He, come out quickly."

As soon as the words fell, Han Pinghe came out of the room, and asked with some puzzlement, "Mother, what's the matter?"

"Hurry up and go to Qianluo's house with your father, and bring those two machines back." Wang said.

The second uncle also put down the half-sharpened knife, and pushed out the big trolley in the yard: "Let's go." After speaking, he pushed the trolley out, followed by Han Pinghe, and Han Qianluo Go last.

After returning home, Han Qianluo hurriedly went to the kitchen to help with the cooking, and when the meal was ready, the second uncle and the two had disappeared, obviously they had gone back with the machine.

Probably because she didn't have to work the next day, so when Han Qianluo woke up in the morning, her eldest brother and Chunhua had already left, and she was the only one left at home, but it was not too late, it was just dawn.

After getting dressed in a hurry, the first thing Han Qianluo did after washing up was not to eat, but to spread out the rice collected from the previous two days to dry, and try to dry it as soon as possible, otherwise it might be time It's raining.

Spreading all the rice into a thin layer, Han Qianluo began to eat breakfast. After breakfast, the sunlight was already very poisonous. She went to the yard to turn over the rice, and then retreated into the house.

It's still early at this time, it's only in the morning, so it's not too hot, as long as you don't go out in the house, you won't sweat, so every time Han Qianluo goes out to dig the rice, he moves very quickly. They are all drawing in the house.

At noon, she also ate alone. Since the weather was too hot, she didn't have much appetite, so she just boiled some porridge and drank it casually.Han Qianluo had just finished lunch when he saw his eldest brother come back in a hurry, looking anxious.

"Brother, why are you back? Have you had lunch yet?" Han Qianluo asked.

Han Qingquan drove the ox cart out of the house: "Chunhua fainted suddenly, I'm going to send her to the doctor now, you stay at home well." After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry.

Han Qianluo thought to himself, this is a scorching hot day, he must be suffering from heat stroke, so he didn't take his elder brother's reaction seriously, and continued to turn over the rice and draw pictures.

It was the hottest time at noon, and Han Qianluo couldn't help dozing off while sitting at the door, so he didn't know how long it had passed, and finally heard the sound of an ox cart driving on the road outside the door.

The sound of the bullock cart stopped when it reached the gate of the yard, which woke up Han Qianluo, who had been drowsy, and thought to himself, it must be the eldest brother who came back.

Sure enough, when the sound of the bullock cart stopped, the gate of the yard was pushed open, and Han Qingquan drove the bullock cart in, but Li Chunhua was not on it.

"Brother, how is Chunhua?" Han Qianluo asked with concern.

Han Qingquan didn't answer her immediately, but walked over silently to untie the cart, and tied up the cattle.Han Qianluo was startled when he saw his reaction. This is a reaction only when he has a terminal illness. He couldn't help asking: "Brother, is it so serious that it can't be cured?"

"Ah?" Han Qingquan seemed to come to his senses all of a sudden, and quickly pulled out a smile and said, "I don't have any disease. The doctor said that he is happy."

Han Qianluo was stunned when he heard this sentence, and then reacted immediately, and said happily: "That's really great." After speaking, he found that there seemed to be something wrong with the expression on Han Qingquan's face. He looked happy, so he asked: "Brother, are you unhappy?"

"How could it be? Our Han family has a descendant. No matter what, I will have the face to see my parents in the future." Han Qingquan said, but the expression on his face was a little sad, not happy at all.

Han Qianluo looked at the expression on his elder brother's face, and thought of the words he accidentally heard that night, and thought to himself: Could it be that elder brother has another sweetheart, but if there is, why has he never seen him? I said it, and I didn't show the slightest sign of having a sweetheart.

Han Qianluo thought for a while, and after hesitating for a while, he asked directly: "Brother, do you not like Chunhua?"

"Say what you like or not, and others will laugh at you if they hear it." Han Qingquan patted her head and said.

Only then did Han Qianluo ask: "By the way, brother, where is Chunhua, didn't you say that you are pregnant with a child, do you still have to work?"

"We don't have a mother, and you, a little girl, don't have any experience in this area, so I let her go to her natal family. Anyway, her mother also has experience in this area and knows how to take care of her." Han Qingquan explained, "I It's time to pass." After finishing speaking, he left and went to Li's house.

(End of this chapter)