Get rid of embarrassment this year (2021) autumn rain a lot, the government website said 40 years do not meet, but your feeling is that 40 years of rain have rained in this autumn, ah! So much, so much to upset you. field

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This year (2021) autumn rain is more, the government's website said that 40 years have not met, but your feeling is that 40 years of rain have rained in this autumn, ah! So much, so much to upset you. The sticks (corn) in the field can't see the buds, but the stalk has been moldy, the corn beard (whiskers) sticks to the stick and the head of the skin is broken in the palm of your hand, and a musty musty smell rushes into your nose hair and rushes into your small lungs and lungs.

When it comes to the autumn harvest, the fields are still sticky, the harvester can't get into the ground, if you can go into the field, it will be ruined, at this time you are eager to give birth to a few more big fat boys (sons), that is labor (moving) power. If no boy is born of a, then you can only complain about your fate, Li Hua looked at the Akita full of eyes and made a mistake: Men, men work outside, come back to sleep like pigs; although the servants are obedient, they can't go to school; the old man in the family (the man's father, father-in-law) will burn gao incense (help a lot) as long as he doesn't nag. "Dry, Li Hua rolled up her sleeves and broke the stick, one point and two points..., one acre and two acres..., you said that a woman can top half of the sky, if she throws herself down and lives with you, she is not half of the sky, she is one side of the sky, "one side of the sky." Junze went home to work purely, and Li Hua dropped the scythe of the stick and ran over to pinch the flesh on her man's arm: "Dry quickly." "Dry quickly." Junze slapped the little wife's big hook, not to mention it was really loud. You said how there is a "husband and wife to open up the wilderness" that drama, is it also like the two of them that have a good feeling, not tired. "Not tired?" Junze asked Li Hua, "I'm really not tired." "You see if it is.

Sticks are piled up in the courtyard like hills, on the lower door slope of the cabinet platform, you have to insert a foot on the bottom of the shoe to ensure that you also step on a stick, all say that if you drop a brick in Beijing, you may be able to smash a bureaucrat, just rush the stick under this foot, you have to believe, because there are many people in Beijing. This year this stick skin is indeed a lot, every household in the village is broken by hand, and a few of them use harvesters to be afraid of collapsing the acre of land. The courtyard is yellow and yellow sticks, the streets and roads are piled up on shelves, and the whole village is like a farmers' harvest festival. "Go, dump this cart of corn." Li Hua arranged work for the man, "My aunt and I make dumplings. Junze loaded the stick skin into the electric tricycle, afraid of loading the porcelain and stepping on the car twice.

Junze drove the tram to the south of the village, and the garbage dump in the south of the village was full of corn (cob skins), and even the road was piled up. Junze got out of the car and looked at a slit (road) tricycle that could be poured into. "Enter, pour." Still on the edge (side) of the dump, the tricycle was a white fish overturn to hold Junze (overturned), the important thing is that the tricycle is with a canopy, and the man lies inside. The man's face turned red: "What, shame on you, overturned?" "Ah, of course, from the car window to climb out, Junze climbed out, fortunately no one, the man's heart is happy." Corn was unloaded and waited for someone, and a car pulling dung came over the side, and Junze shouted at the master, and the master got out of the car. "Oh, the car has rolled over." The master smiled at the man, "Just fall to the side of the road, you still pour in." "The helper cart pushed the cart, and the teacher Fu helped Junze send the tricycle to the road." Master, what about the village? "Three (jie) zhuang, your village three sea uncle." "Go home and have a drink." The manure truck smoked and left.

When Junze returned to the house, he excitedly asked Li Hua: "Little wife, little wife, did you climb out of the car window when you overturned that day?" "Hmm, the overturned car is still so loud, that is, Junze Xing." Li Hua squeezed a dumpling in his hand: "Crawling out of the window, calling you and not sleeping like a dead pig, just came over to help help up." Why, you also overturned? "Turned over, climbed out, Uncle Sanhai took the handle." Junze looked triumphant. The car overturned is still so proud, you feel strange, that is you have not turned over, and when you crawl out of the car window with a rolling belt, there is no one around, Ni, how does it feel like picking up a treasure. Ha, the aunt put down the dumplings in her palm and laughed. After a while the kung fu dumplings were cooked, stuffed with leeks. "Why is this dumpling so delicious to eat this time?" The man asked, and Li Hua smiled, "You flipped the car." Life, everything tastes.

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