Block My Way Home: You Must Become My Wife

"Good, good!" Chen may nodded, took Zhao Xiangyun's fat black hand, and walked in the direction of the Zhao family.

Zhao Zhiyuan originally wanted to go with him. He thought that the production team is now an important time to rush to harvest and seed. If the grain is not collected in time and cannot be delivered, the production team will get less farm tools and materials than other production teams. This is not what Zhao Zhiyuan wants to see.

"Well, Xiangyun, you and your mother go back first, and I'll go to the production team to have a look!" Zhao Zhiyuan said.

As soon as Chen may heard this, his temper began to rise.

Just as he was about to blame Zhao Zhiyuan, his daughter was like this, but he didn't care. Zhao Xiangyun gave Zhao Zhiyuan a sweet smile and said, "Dad, you've worked hard. Go early and come back early! By the way, when I was walking before, I saw that many comrades were cutting wheat in the wheat field under the hillside. It seemed that they were doing well! If you have time, go and have a look. Reward those who should be rewarded, and criticize those who have not done well and those who should be criticized! "

Zhao Zhiyuan, reminded by Zhao Xiangyun, remembers that he spent the whole day urging some members of the production team to work, and completely forgot to manage the wheat field under the hillside.

The wheat field was basically in the charge of those people from the city, and Su Xinghua was in it.

That's a man who can't work.

Plus a dream, Zhao Zhiyuan think all headache!

Of course, not everyone is like this. A gay named Jiang Weimin is good. Other people are not strong enough to work. He does all kinds of rough work and heavy work!

The only bad thing is that Jiang Weimin doesn't like to talk and often fights alone!

In addition, the family conditions may not be very good, and the clothes are not the same as these city people.

Zhao Zhiyuan quickened his pace and soon reached the slope of the wheat field.

A group of people, previously heard Zhao Xiangyun said that the team leader Zhao Zhiyuan would come to check, now the team leader really came, one by one scared into something.

Qu Mengmeng cried directly.

She didn't have the tools to do the work and didn't want to hurt her hand.

But he didn't want Zhao Zhiyuan to write bad words on the record book.

After a week's inspection, Zhao Zhiyuan found that today we are doing more work than usual.

I am very glad to find that Qu mengqu is crying, but it doesn't wrinkle up immediately.

"Comrade Qu, are you sick?" Zhao Zhiyuan asked.

"No..." Qu Mengmeng was just about to shake his head when he suddenly nodded, "I have a stomachache. Maybe It's probably heatstroke! "

Qu Mengmeng didn't feel uncomfortable. She wanted Zhao Zhiyuan to sympathize with her.

It's a pity that Zhao Zhiyuan is a rude man. Apart from his own daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law, he doesn't feel pity for the second person. Even his mother-in-law, Lao Tzu, dares to say that his daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law, he dares to fight against each other.

"Why don't other people suffer from heatstroke? If you think it's too hard to cut wheat, you'll raise pigs with the production team tomorrow! " Zhao Zhiyuan said.

Qu Mengmeng's face turned pale in an instant.

Pig farms are dirty and smelly, and they have to produce pig excrement.

Most importantly, she should be separated from these educated youth.

Talking to these educated youth, she felt like a city dweller. If she went to talk to those rural people, Qu Mengmeng was really afraid that she would forget her original identity.

"I I'm not going to the pig farm! " Qu Mengmeng's tears are more fierce!

"Comrade Qu, there are no nobles or inferiors in work! It's also from the city. How can Comrade Jiang Weimin go to work in a pig farm? To collect dung in the village? "