Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Even Hu Xiaoli could tell that she liked Zhao Qishan, but she resisted in her heart and didn't want to admit it.

Why did she reject Zhao Qishan from the bottom of her heart even though she was already in love with Zhao Qishan? Is it because of the indifference, lack of emotion, and love in the previous life, and dare not love, or is it because Zhao Qishan has not recovered his memory until now, and the path is unknown. If she really falls in love, will she be afraid that the next moment he recovers his memory, he will lose it?

"Xue'er, Xue'er, what are you thinking?" Hu Xiaoli poked Han Yingxue.

"No...it's nothing!" Han Yingxue smiled.

arrive home.

The water in the jar is clear. The yam flour sank to the bottom of the tank.

Han Yingxue carried a wooden bucket and gently scooped up the water in the tank. After all the water was drained, she took a wooden basin and scooped up all the yam powder in the bottom of the tank.

The potato flour is not washed much, about ten catties.

There was still some sun in the afternoon, so Han Yingxue and Zhao Qishan carried the big dustpan to the yard, and poured the washed powder on the dustpan.

It may take a week for such a sun to dry.

When the potato powder is dried, it can be used for cooking even if it is packed.

While Han Yingxue was busy at home, Han Yinglan's miserable cries came from the courtyard of the old Han's house.

"Mother, I won't marry, I won't marry!" Han Yingxue burst into tears. I have been crying for a few days, and my voice is almost hoarse from crying. But it didn't work yet.

The second child of the Han family and the Liu family are determined to marry her.

"Lan'er, don't blame your parents. If you don't marry, our whole family will be ruined. Your brother is still young, so you can't be implicated!" Mrs. Liu sighed.

She was good to Han Yinglan, and she loved her daughter very much. She was reluctant to let her marry him, but thinking about her son Han Yingjie, the son was more important.

"Mother, I won't marry, I won't marry! If you force me again, I will die for you!" Han Yinglan roared.

These few days were really desperate, the second son of the Han family and Liu Shi were afraid that she would run away, so they deliberately locked Han Yinglan in the house and didn't let her go anywhere.

Han Yinglan yelled in the room, and Han Yingmei, who was busy in the yard, couldn't bear it.

North Korea and Han Yinglan's house took a glance.

Originally she was the one who married her, but now Han Yinglan was asked to marry her for her. She felt a little guilty in her heart, and now she felt even more sorry to see Han Yinglan being tossed like this.

Hey, Han Yingmei sighed while dusting off the quilt.

"Sister Lan'er, I'm sorry for you!" Han Yingmei said in her heart.

Now that the harvest season is approaching, it is time to be busy.

The fifth child of the Han family went to the field early. The second child of the Han family and the Liu family did not go to the field until the sun was not so hot.

Han Yingju was also called to work in the fields.

Han Yingjie was still young, so he didn't go to the fields. After eating, he went out to play wildly with other children in the village.

Han Yingmei saw that there was no one around at home, and Han Yinglan was still screaming miserably in the house, so she couldn't help walking towards Han Yinglan's house.

Push the door open a little.

Han Yingmei called Han Yinglan, "Sister Lan'er, sister Lan'er!"

Han Yinglan heard Han Yingmei's call, and rushed to the door immediately.

"Sister Lan'er, don't be sad, don't cry! I'll cook something delicious for you tonight, okay?"

Han Yinglan begged, "Sister Meier, please, please help me open the door and let me go!"