Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 479 It seems that a big man has come
After Fu Xinci washed up, she changed into a regular dress and sat in the main room talking to Chun Yu.

"Girl, I saw sister Hanxue today."

"How is Hanxue?"

"Sister Hanxue is about to give birth. Her belly is as round as if a big pot lid has been covered. Her mother-in-law can't even close her mouth when she smiles, so she walks back and forth at the door with her."

"Well, you should take a stroll more, I've heard people say that it's a quick way to live."

"Girl, is there another way to say this?"

"It seems to be." Fu Xinci said ambiguously.

"No wonder Auntie Cheng always strolled before."

Mother Yang listened to the conversation between the girl and Chun Yu, and secretly remembered everything she thought would be useful.

...

In autumn, the sky in northern Xinjiang is high and the clouds are light. Today, the family rests and prepares to pick fruits.

The bright red apples, the yellow pears, and the bright red Shanlihong...

Fang's eyes were fixed on a few pomegranate trees.

Fang Xiaotao held Qingmei in his arms, and was also eager to try.

Master Eleven (Meng Qinghuai) also brought his sons to help, Meng Yutang, Meng Yuluo, Meng Yulin, Baoer, and Jin Zhong also came.

Every year, the day of fruit picking in the Meng family compound is the busiest. Grandpa Meng looked at a group of children and reminded them tirelessly: "It's still the same as in previous years. Put the big ones in one pile and the small ones in one pile. Put them in a pile, not too big or too small."

"Second Uncle, don't worry." Meng Qishan took the lead in answering.He also just got married not long ago, and his second uncle gave him 20 taels of silver when they got married.This money is not only enough for him to get married in a grand manner, but also has a few taels left over, giving the young couple more confidence than others.

Meng Qitian, Meng Yutang, and Meng Yuluo, these three energetic guys are competing to see who can pick a tree first.

Watching them run so fast one by one, the speed at which they started to pick the fruit dazzled the eyes, and Ning'er didn't want to do anything anymore. He pulled the golden bell to watch their game, and kept mumbling to them. come on.

Of course, Jin Zhong was looking towards his brother, and helped his brother pick some fruits while no one was paying attention.

Ning'er thought about going over to help, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know who to help.

Forget it, this question is too difficult, he should not think about it, and just watch the excitement from the sidelines honestly.

Fu Xinci was also looking at this side not far away, the three young men were running around briskly, and it was really a bit of a grab.

Qi He was a bit apprehensive, "Sister Fu, look at me."

Fu Xinci: ...?
Qi He took a glance and saw no one around, so he spoke his mind.

"Sister Fu can only look at me."

Fu Xinci didn't answer, just nodded lightly with a smile.

Qi He immediately felt that his whole body was about to fly, flying high into the sky.

Excited, Qi He climbed to the top of the tree.

"Brother Qi, wait." Fu Xinci saw that this guy was going crazy again, so she hurriedly stopped him.

"...?"

"Brother Qi, this is a fruit tree, which is different from those pine trees by the sea. See where you are?"

Qi He clenched the branch in his hand, and retreated obediently.

"Hey." In the last step, the branch had to be broken by him.

Although this height was very close to the ground, it was still enough for him to stumble.

"Stupid."

After Fu Xinci finished speaking, she stopped looking at him and continued to pick the fruit.

Qi He didn't say much, just followed behind Sister Fu, and sent the basket full of fruits to the warehouse to put away.

More people means better work. After the sun goes down, most of the fruits on the trees have been picked.

"Not much more, we're finishing up tomorrow, so it's almost done."

"Well, the three of us will come back tomorrow." The person Meng Qinghuai is most grateful to in his life is the second brother, so no matter what happens to the second brother's family, he will take his three sons to the front.

"Okay, come here early tomorrow, let's eat shrimp dumplings."

"Hey." Meng Qinghuai was proud of this mouthful, and it was still the second brother who loved him.

After all the fruits were collected into the warehouse and selected, the big ones were taken away by the merchants and sold to various places in northern Xinjiang.

Some of them were kept in the cellar for Chinese New Year, and the rest were sold in the town.

The small ones are still divided into several families as in previous years. When there is nothing to do, they talk sweetly, grind their teeth, and coax the children just right.

When the first winter snow came, Qi He was happier than Ning'er. When winter comes, spring is not far away.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, let's build a snowman, it should be big."

"Okay, let's go when the snow stops." Qi He is very easy to coax the two brothers-in-law.

Fu Xinci stood in front of the window on the second floor and looked outside. She seemed to hear the front door knocking just now. She didn't know who came in this weather.

In the kitchen, because it was not time to make dinner, Mrs. Yin, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Han were sitting together picking vegetables.

"The first snowfall this winter is so heavy, it must be very cold this winter."

"Well, what Aunt Han said seems quite right."

"Huh? There seems to be someone knocking on the door outside."

"It seems to be, but I don't know who came to the door under such heavy snow."

"I'll go and have a look." After Mrs. Zhang arrived here, she ate well, dressed well, lived well, and became cheerful.

"Go and see!" Even in Meng's house, Yin Shi didn't dare to show her face in front of people, because she was afraid that if she turned her back and was recognized by people she knew well, she would bring many people to suffer.

"Well, I'll go and have a look." Mrs. Zhang didn't dare to go out, but the bird quietly lifted the door curtain a crack, and peeked out secretly.

When she saw a few figures in the snow, she wrote to them in a low voice.

"It seems that a big man came outside, and the two servants brought a lot of gifts."

After Mrs. Zhang finished speaking, as if she had discovered a new continent, she continued to mutter: "Oh, that servant is really tall, it seems to be half taller than the one in front of him."

"..." Yin's calm face suddenly changed after hearing Zhang's words.

Grandpa Meng sat on the top of the kang, watched the visitor take off the fur cloak outside, and insisted on giving him a junior salute, before inviting him to sit down with some helplessness.

The visitor was not polite, took off his boots, and sat opposite the kang table.

Grandpa Meng looked at the person opposite. He was in his thirties, wearing a stone blue cotton robe, exuding a trace of laziness and unrestraint from top to bottom.

Grandpa Meng smiled faintly, poured a cup of tea for the visitor himself, and pushed it in front of the visitor.

"Drink a cup of hot tea to warm up your body first."

The man said politely: "Thank you, Mr. Meng Er." Then he picked up the fine porcelain teacup.

The man seemed to like this teacup very much. He sipped the tea flavor in his mouth, but his eyes stayed on the teacup all the time.

(End of this chapter)