I am reborn and just want to concentrate on my studies

After lunch, grandma went to bed.

The sun was strong at noon, but the room was very cool. If Yi Yang's physics were good enough, he would be able to know why some areas are cool in the shade despite the scorching sun, and why in some areas it's cloudy but hot wherever they hide.

It is related to the dryness and humidity of the air.

Yi Yang has been studying with Yi Chuan all morning.

To be precise, they are "classmates", studying together.

Time passed quickly. Yi Chuan did not expect that studying would be an easy way to pass the time. He felt that studying with his cousin was very happy and relaxing.

Yi Yang picked the most difficult questions in Yichuan's winter vacation to test his learning results. Although some questions were really brain-burning and difficult to turn around, he felt that he had gradually entered the state.

You know, he hasn't touched a book for more than ten years!

Even in the first fourteen years of school, I was always fishing.

In the process of learning, Yi Yang discovered that he was actually very talented in mathematics. Mathematics requires logical ability, and he is not bad at this as he has been dealing with vehicle maintenance all year round.

As for Chinese, it requires a long accumulation process.

Yi Yang asked Yi Chuan for a notebook and copied the must-memorize texts in the text. There are about dozens of articles, and most of them are ancient poems. They are not long, so the workload is not too large.

Yi Yang didn't have time to finish copying because he had to go pick pepper with his second uncle in the afternoon.

Zanthoxylum bungeanum is one of the specialties of Qinghe County. Huge amounts of Sichuan peppercorns are consumed in hotpots across the country every year, and among those Sichuan peppercorns, the quality of Sichuan peppercorns from Qinghe County is the best.

Yi San’s pepper garden is so big that he needs to hire dozens of people to pick it.

This is the first time Yi Yang comes to help his second uncle with work.

Although his father died young, he left him considerable material wealth.

In addition to the two pieces of land in the suburbs of the provincial capital, Yi Yang also has a residential house and a facade in the county town.

The house is naturally where grandma and he live. And that shop also earns tens of thousands of yuan a year, which is enough for him and his grandma to live on. It's just that he was not reborn in that time and space. After his grandma passed away, he continued to commit suicide and get into trouble, and his appearance was eventually lost.

But no matter what, Yiyang's current material conditions are still passable for the county town. At least, he doesn't have to work hard.

Therefore, Yi Yang has never worked in the fields until now.

Zhao Jinhua has been in contact with Yi Yang in the past two days, and most of her dislike for him has disappeared. She is also a simple farmer and will not hate someone for no reason. Yi Yang's performance in the past two days was enough to make her forget some of his naughty ways when he was a child.

Probably, it's just the naivety of youth. No, it would be better if he was older. After all, he and his son share the same blood.

In rural areas, great emphasis is placed on blood ties.

Picking peppercorns is not like ordinary farm work, and it is often more difficult to persevere.

First of all, you need to pick under the bright sun. Because the peppercorns must be dried immediately after being picked, so cloudy weather is not suitable. It was July, the hottest weather, and the sun was scorching like needles.

Even more piercing are the thorns of the Zanthoxylum bungeanum tree. Zanthoxylum bungeanum grows in bunches on the short Zanthoxylum bungeanum tree. The tree is densely covered with many sharp thorns, and you will be pricked if you are not careful. To pick peppercorns, you need to open the branches and leaves and break them one by one. Some locations are very tricky, which further increases the difficulty of picking and the probability of being pricked.

The most disgusting part is that the fresh peppercorns are covered with peppercorn oil. It didn't take long to pick it off, and the hands were covered with oil. The greasy touch was unpleasant, and if it was pricked a few more times, the hands would feel painful and itchy.

This is an extremely challenging job.

Yi San and Zhao Jinhua directed the hired people to pick, leaving Yi Yang and Yi Chuan to do whatever they wanted.

Nor do they expect how many peppercorns two children can pick. But it’s also great to get them to exercise.

Just after picking a few times, Yi Chuan shouted: "Brother, it hurts!"

Yi Yang smiled helplessly: "If it hurts, don't pick it off. Go play nearby for a while."

Yi Chuan quickly ran away.

Next, Yi Yang started picking alone.

The thorns really sting.

Yes, it's really impressive.

Soon, sweat dripped from Yi Yang's forehead and face, flowing down his neck and into his short sleeves. He didn't dare to wipe it because there was pepper oil on his hands.

But his basket was soon full.

Yi Yang didn't say a word and just picked it by himself. The scorching sun did not affect his progress.

While picking peppercorns, Yi Yang's thoughts also traveled through time and space. He thought of lying on his back under the car, using a wrench to dismantle the machinery again and again. Oil and dust kept falling, and I squinted my eyes. The smell of engine oil is always so unpleasant, but I can't stop smelling it.

Compared to the present situation, he felt happy.

Soon, the peppercorns in the basket were poured into the bamboo basket, basket after basket, and the bamboo basket gradually became full.

The sun had turned Yi Yang's face red. His skin, which was originally pale, now turned red, and his whole temperament gradually changed.

The face is the color of sunshine.

Zhao Jinhua and Yi San were surprised when they came over to call Yi Yang after finishing their work.

"These...were all picked by you?"

The two of them looked at the bamboo basket in front of Yi Yang and looked at each other.

Yi Yang smiled lightly, his hands were sticky with oil.

On the way back, Yi Yang saw a lot more smiles on the faces of his second uncle and aunt. He knew that he had made his relatives very unhappy over the years.

For Yi San, Yi Yang is his eldest brother's only son, and he has the obligation to take care of him until he reaches adulthood. But over the years, my nephew just doesn't live up to his expectations and keeps getting into trouble. Not only that, but there is also his mother, who is already very old, but still has to live with Yi Yang and take care of his daily life.

To his relatives, Yi Yang is like the thorn that is difficult to avoid when picking peppercorns. It is not fatal, but it always hurts from time to time and must be endured.

At this time, Yi San truly felt Yi Yang's transformation, and his heart suddenly became enlightened.

This year's harvest is very good, and the sun has been shining brightly for several days in a row. The progress of picking pepper is also very fast. Yi San's family is very happy.

Yi Yang is even happier. He knew that if it weren't for his rebirth, his second uncle would be busy with his grandmother's funeral, and the whole family would be immersed in grief.

The wheel of fate has turned for the better.

fine.

After returning home, Yi San passed by his son's room while putting away his tools. He saw the homework on the table and picked it up casually.

Originally, he didn't pay much attention to Yi Chuan's studies. But since Yi Yang came to the house this time, his son has taken the initiative to study and do homework, which makes Yi San happy. He picked up his son's homework and looked at it. After flipping through it, his smile became even wider.

Give it a good compliment.

Walking to the main room, Yi San first waved "Summer Life" and said: "Yes, you have done so much in the past two days. It seems that this year you don't have to make up your homework in the first two days of registration." He held the notebook again: "The copying assignment is also very good, but it would be better if the handwriting is more beautiful."

At first, Yi Chuan was very happy, but then he gradually showed a confused expression. He looked carefully at the homework book in his father's hand, and suddenly shook his head: "Dad, that homework book with ugly words is not mine."

Yi Sanyi was stunned: "Who wrote that?"

Yi Yang looked extremely embarrassed and stood up: "That... is mine."

Yi Chuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

Then, he was beaten by Yi Yang.