The old hen in the Wang Aunt's house next door started laying eggs and gave Ping An two eggs.The other party reiterated the old saying that Zhou Jiao asked Zhou Jiao to plant some vegetables and fruits on the flower bed, and also sent some vegetable seeds specially.

It's hard to say that Zhou Jiao has planted a lot in her own yard.With the other's turn of mind, how could she listen to her advice.Soon, with her peace, the mother and son tossed about the small plot of land with nothing to do.

Zhang Guoqing turned the land well, letting the mother and son play, anyway, a little harvest in the future will be a surprise.It can also let children understand that farming is not easy.

With such thoughts, a small piece of land was tidy up by the family.It was all right, and Ping An walked two pairs of calves to the small vegetable garden to observe if there was any sprouting.

As the days passed, new shoots appeared on the land.Weeding and fertilizing, the mother and son are careful, take care of them and wait for the harvest.

Ping An every day counts the days with his fingers, but it is a pity that no matter how smart a child is, he still can't tell when he will mature.Zhou Jiao asked him three times a day, took a bottle and threw a coin into it, asking him to take out one every day, and when there were no coins in it, the harvest season would come.

As each coin was safely taken out, a sudden frost hit in the middle of the night.The weather suddenly dropped in the middle of the night, and the sleeping family fell asleep without knowing it.

When I got up early in the morning and went out of the living room, Zhang Guoqing began to realize something was wrong.When I went out, it was frosty.He didn't think much for a while, then ran out to exercise.

As he ran, he inadvertently glanced at the weeds on the ground.I finally remembered that his family still has a large backyard open-air fruits and vegetables, and a large area in the village.

Wake up, Zhang Guoqing began to run home.As soon as I entered the yard, I quickly went to see my son's vegetable garden.It's okay not to look at it, he gets a headache when he sees it.The leaves just sprouted, and they were all frozen to death.

After sneaking into the master bedroom, Zhang Guoqing pushed Zhou Jiao and told her that it was frost and he had to rush the village to see his backyard.Let her find a way to coax her son.

Zhou Jiao gave a bewildered cry, and then went to sleep.Soon, she felt wrong.If she remembers it correctly, the cold spring in the south did not freeze the plants.Yes, she is in the north at this time.A Ji Ling, she got up, put on her clothes and ran out, and found that Zhang Guoqing had hurried away.

Ping An’s vegetable garden has no crops—the backyard of her house—the crops just planted in the village.There are many things that you can't feel fear without thinking deeply.Seeing the frozen seedlings, Zhou Jiao felt sad at the moment.She didn't know whether she was working for the hard work of the mother and her son, or she was sad for the others.

Standing in the yard, Zhou Jiao remembered Zhang's mother a few days ago with a smug look thinking about the harvest in the garden, remembering Lin Juhua's hopeful expression about the harvest, and remembering the smile of the old captain gradually.

She finally realized what relying on the sky to eat.After all, the most bitter and poorest are the people.Thinking of this, she felt that she should do her best.

Here, Zhang Guoqing stared at the bicycle and hurried towards Zhangjiacun.The sky had begun to gradually brighten, passing several farmlands along the way, and many people squatted on the ground. Thanks to his good ears, he clearly heard the crying inside.What kind of cry is that?It is better to cry than a woman or cry as a child. It is the repressed unwillingness of the man in charge and the vent of frustration about the future.

Zhang Guoqing resisted the tears and let himself ignore it as much as possible.Not far ahead is his home, his people, he doesn't know what he is about to face.

There is a piece of land in the east of the village, and a group of villagers gather in the early morning, men, women and children squatting, sitting paralyzed on the ground, but everyone is watching the old man in the middle.

The old captain is everyone's hope at this time.Everyone has been accustomed to following his arrangements for decades.Even if the land is owned by the individual, it will wait for his notice and wait for his arrangements.Sudden misfortune at this moment made the village united and waited for the old captain to speak.

The old captain sighed secretly, knowing he couldn't be discouraged at this time.Be a family member must be steady!If I can't stabilize myself, I will be even more panic below.

"Fortunately, the patriarch reminded us before. It's a pity, who expected the weather to become so low. I didn't see many freeze to death. The big guy still should do it.

Zhang Guoqing was relieved when he heard the words of the old captain when he came from a distance.He just wanted to leave when he was spotted by the old captain.

The old captain took him back to the office and handed him the warehouse list.The old captain said just now to comfort the villagers, but the seeds that can be replanted are fixed, especially in their village, there is another collateral field.Where are the seeds?

Zhang Guoqing frowned and looked at the ground.He has seeds in his hands, but he can't open his mouth.Some things are related to Zhou Jiao's safety, he dare not!also can not!

The only way is to find Mr. Huang, Li Aiguo, Zhang Zhifeng, and Lao Chen, but he can't come forward for many things, and things get serious when they come out.

Who dares to individualism?Zhang Guoqing is pondering this question, is it worthwhile to replant?No one knows better than him what a major drought is followed by a major flood.How much can you get after replanting?The harvest of the county, this responsibility will make Li Aiguo and the others go from heaven to hell overnight.

He touched Zhang Guoqing's lips, not surprisingly, after the college entrance examination this summer, he patted his butt and left.But afterwards, the responsibilities weigh on those elders who take care of themselves. Are they going to get along?

Zhang Guoqing finally sighed.Only let the old captain react to the village first.A series of procedures step forward to see how the village decides.

Saying goodbye to the disappointed old captain, Zhang Guoqing went back to his backyard and took a look. Except for a few hardy crops, they were basically frozen to death.He wasn't in the mood to tidy up, and hurried back to the county seat.

In the unit, colleagues are all talking about this frost, except for a few older people who have life experience, knowing that this matter is important.The young colleagues didn't notice anything else at all, they only worried about the shortage of non-staple food stores.

Before getting off work, Zhao Dashan informed everyone of the meeting.For the content of the meeting, no one is allowed to ask for leave during this period, and all holidays are postponed.Let everyone be ready to go to the countryside to support agriculture at all times.

Zhang Guoqing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. It seems that the reissue of seeds has passed.That's good, the above is the final say.There is no need to feel guilty about this.

After getting off work and returning home, Zhang Guoqing rarely saw Ping An actually not crying. He pouted and shoveled the seedlings with a shovel.He looked at Zhou Jiao.

Zhou Jiao smiled.She had just taught a child a lesson-a thought lesson, this is the first time she has taught a child a thought lesson.She doesn't know how much the child can understand, but the effect should be good.

Stupidity is not terrible, just because children are ignorant.No matter what environment you are in, learning to follow the trend is the best policy.At this moment, she discussed with Zhang Guoqing to deliver food secretly, and she must not come forward.

People’s hearts are unpredictable.How long does the world know how to report?The Gu family’s main house is a living example, which has been warning future generations.