The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 529 Brothers
It turned out that it was really stealing, but Mrs. Zhao and the others thought it was normal. This is really...

Alas, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't complain.

"Mom, tell me in advance when you plan to go back."

Mrs. Zhao thought that Zhang Xiaohua wanted to tell Steward Zhang, so she hurriedly said.

"Then if I go back, how will I be paid?"

With a thought in mind, Zhang Xiaohua said slowly.

"Mother, what you think is really a good thing. If you don't work for a full month, where will you get paid?"

"Ah?!" Mrs. Zhao was anxious, "Then I can do it these two days."

"I told you from the beginning, the shortest time is one month, have you forgotten?"

"Did you say it? When did you say it?"

"No matter when I said it, I said it, anyway, if you don't work for a full month, you won't be paid."

Zhao was dumbfounded, damn it, how could she forget this most important thing!
"Then what to do! One month, there is still a long time."

"So I said you wait for my brother and the others to go back together for the next vacation, exactly one month."

"Then, what about your father?"

"Leave him a letter. Just say it's much better, find a job, earn back the money for the doctor's treatment, and go back with the brothers when the time comes."

"I know, I know, I mean your father is at home alone for such a long time, can it work?"

"He's such an adult, why can't he do it? Besides, there's nothing he can't do in front of his parents."

Zhao was a little frustrated.

"You know, I won't come to Zhuangzi anymore."

"Mother, you can rest assured that you will be full moon, you see how much you are needed here, and you are happy here, don't think so much."

"Ai ai, you don't know, you are a child, you don't know anything..." Zhao sighed again and again.

Who says I don't know, I know everything!Just because I know I'm saying that.

Zhang Xiaohua said in her heart.

In this way, Zhao had to grit his teeth and persist for a month's wages.

Soon after the message went back, Boss Zhang became furious when he heard it. This dead woman is still outside and won't come back!Does she know how busy the family is!
Um, are you busy at home?

Mrs. Zhao has already pulled out the grass in the field, and the rest is the man's job.

Although there is a confinement aunt in the family, there is a mother to take care of her, so no one else is needed.He even packed my uncle's meals.

The rest are the parents, but the parents are in good health, and it is no problem to cook and serve the animals, let alone him.

The work in the orchard is done by three people. When he comes back to eat, he can feed the donkeys and pigs. As for the chickens, ducks, geese and dogs, it is just a matter of convenience.

What else is there to do?

Of course, the farm work is endless and can never be done, but it's really not that busy.

But Boss Zhang felt that during the few days when Mrs. Zhao was not around, he lived like a year, and his whole life seemed to be in chaos.

Mrs. Zhao has gone out before, but never like this, why is it like this now?

With his head, he couldn't think of a reason, and he could only get angry if he couldn't think of a reason.

But he got angry and didn't start, Mrs. Zhao was not around, the children were not around, Uncle Zhao was an outsider, parents couldn't do it, let alone auntie.

I haven't heard that the elder brother-in-law is angry with his brother's wife. As for the aunt's mother, there is no need to think about it. After all, there is only one person, and that is Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang is also very angry recently. The eldest brother seems to be a different person. He can’t come late, he can’t go back early, he can’t patrol the orchard enough times, and he can’t even pick a few green fruits to fill his mouth. In short, he can’t do anything big brother dissatisfied.

At first, he really thought it was his own fault, but after being told one after another, he realized that it was the elder brother who deliberately picked on him!
Realizing this, he also felt a little resentful.

Speaking of which, although they are brothers, Zhang Boss is the eldest, many years older than Zhang Xiaowu, and Zhang Qingshan drives a cart all the year round, they are like father and son.

It's true that an elder brother is like a father.

Later, when Uncle Zhang got older, he went to study. Few came back, and he couldn't stay for a few days when he came back. The two brothers didn't get along very well, let alone do anything together.

Watching the orchard was the first time the two brothers worked together.

As long as there are too many things, it will be very tiring to make money.

The same is true in the orchard, and it is not much easier to serve the orchard than to serve the crops.

If it doesn't rain, you need to water, and when it rains, you need to catch insects. In addition to these, you have to fight wits with some brats.

The last item has to be carried out from the time when the flowers fall and the fruits are set until the old autumn, and the more closely we keep an eye on it, it can be said to be laborious and laborious.

Uncle Zhang has been studying, and what he reads is also: bamboo-shaded and sparse courtyards, mountains and emerald greens next to Wucheng, peaches and plums planted in the west garden to the sun, red and white low branches blowing wine cups.

Or, the bird peeps at the red flower, and the cool wind enters the green shade, such a beautiful and poetic feeling.

How could he think of such trivial, tiring, dirty and annoying things as carrying water to water the trees, climbing up the trees to catch insects, catching bears endlessly, and being accused of eating a fruit.

In addition, in addition to looking at the orchard, I have to replace my elder brother to work in the fields.

After the woman pulls the weeds, the man plows the field with a plow stick, which is used as soil, in order to prevent the crops from falling due to the wind in autumn.

The plowing needs to be done at least twice, and three times if it is fertilized.

In addition to plowing, we also need to hoe the ground, use a large hoe, just like we read the picture of the day of hoeing when we were young, to hoe the crops.

This one is for drought resistance, and the other is to weed off the newly grown grass.

This is particularly tiring on the arms and waist, while plowing is tiring on the legs. Many men have swollen arms and legs after doing this.

Every grain is hard work, this sentence is by no means for sensationalism, but for the truth, so wasting food is the most shameful!
Well, that's a bit of a stretch.

Uncle Zhang has never done such a thing before, his hands are brushes besides books, at most he can only pick water.

It takes a lot of effort to hoe the ground, and it needs to be exposed to the scorching sun. He only realized that the crops on the three ridges had not been hoed all morning, and they were lying in the shade of the trees at the top of the field, and could not get up again.

It seems that the pastoral life is not what he expected at all: egrets flying in the deserted paddy fields, orioles singing in the shaded summer trees, no one passes the fences in the long days, only dragonflies and nymphs fly...

In addition to being tired or tired, his mind was blank when he was tired.

Then he lay there and fell asleep in a daze, and slept until the sunset, Xishan Hong Xiafei, regained his strength, carried the hoe, and went home to meet the evening dragonfly.

Looking at the green mountains and green waters, listening to the returning forest birds, and the sound of the shepherd boy's flute, Uncle Zhang suddenly felt that such a day seemed to be what he wanted.

But such a day is what he wants, but not what Boss Zhang wants.

When he heard from the villagers that Uncle Zhang went to the field to hoe the ground, but actually slept in the field, he was so angry that he went to his father to file a complaint.

After hearing this, Zhang Qingshan scolded Uncle Zhang.

Boss Zhang felt a little sorry to see his younger brother being scolded miserably, but when he heard his father's arrangement, he felt a little uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)