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410. Golden Autumn Farmers Busy

Comrade Chen Daren was indeed busy with construction schedules. Even though Luo Qiulian called him, he was still busy until after seven o'clock when he got home.

The big golden retriever saw his butt shaking up when he entered the house, staring at Chen Daren's hands with his eyes tightly, and saliva was flooding at the corner of his mouth.

Luo Qiulian asked, "What are you holding in your hand, making your son so greedy?"

Chen Song was really unable to complain about the name Big Golden Retriever, and he despised him: "Everyone can call it a son, then it is really a slave of the three surnames."

Zhang Zhiduo smiled and said, "Why do I feel like you are jealous of this dog?"

Chen Song: "Nonsense, don't talk nonsense, I don't."

Chen Daren came back with a bag. When he opened it, he was cooked food, pork head meat, fried pork tenderloin, char siu, bacon, duck, etc.: "Liu Xiangji, I bought it back to reward my son."

Chen Song was very satisfied with the treatment. He went up to take the cooked food in a daze and said, "Dad, you are so polite. What do we say to reward us if we don't? We should reward my squad leader."

Zhang Zhiduo took a teacup to add water to Chen Daren and said in a low-key manner: "Why are you rewarding me?"

Chen Daren said while washing his hands: "Xiao Zhang must be rewarded, and you have to reward your son. You said you went home from Iceland from all the way to harvest corn. This is a spirit that can endure hardships and suffer, and you must reward it."

Chen Song smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a while. Dad, you are much more humorous. By the way, why are you still working with the construction team? How tiring is it? You should enjoy it. Isn't the money I give you enough?"

Luo Qiulian, who was packing the plate, looked up and said, "This is true. Your father, hey, you don't have the blessing, you don't have the blessing!"

Chen Daren said: "Don't I have to save money to buy a house for you?"

Chen Song said: "I have settled in Iceland now, so there is no need to come back to buy a house. Besides, how much does a house in the county cost? How much do you have to save?"

Chen Daren said: "Who goes to the county to buy it? Go to the Demon City. I'm going to get you a down payment in the Demon City. In the future, you can move to the Demon City."

Chen Song smiled bitterly and said, "It's really no need. I've said it, I've settled..."

"You are a Chinese man in life, and you are a Chinese ghost when you die. In the future, when your mother and I grow old, will you stay in that Iceland? Will you not come back?" Chen Daren was a little angry.

Chen Song said: "Iceland is particularly suitable for elderly care, with good air and good water..."

Chen Daren interrupted him again and said, "Where is the person? I went there and wanted to find someone to play chess and chat. Who are you going to find? And your mother, your mother's wife likes to go around the door the most, and you..."

"What are you talking nonsense?" It was Luo Qiulian's turn to interrupt him, "The older you get, the more unreasonable you are, you are a wife."

Chen Daren asked, "Then will you go to Iceland when you are old?"

Luo Qiulian didn't say anything, but just silently cut the bacon chicken and put it on the plate.

The Big Golden Retriever looked back at them, and then looked back to the stove faster.

Luo Qiulian handed it the cut chicken butt. It was beautiful in its mouth and its heart, and its eyes were so happy that it narrowed into a slit.

Chen Daren did not ask questions. After looking at Zhang Zhiduo, he changed the topic and asked, "Did you tell Dapeng? Let him come together."

Chen Song said: "I said that, he will come here later."

Lu Dapeng came late because he also went to buy meat. He bought half a piece of roasted lamb directly. When he saw him bringing half a piece of lamb in, the golden retriever was so happy that he ran around him frantically.

Chen Song said: "I brought beef and mutton when I came back this time. We can make a barbecue grill and bake it ourselves. Why do we still buy it?"

"It's different. This is a roasted whole lamb. It's just opened, but it's famous and delicious." Lu Dapeng said happily, "By the way, Brother Song, have you brought beer this time?"

Chen Song sighed and said, "I brought it, it's enough for you to drink."

At this time, the house was stuffy and Chen Daren set up a table under the fig tree in the yard, and five people sat down to eat around the table.

During the meal, Chen Daren kept picking up food for Chen Song and asked him to eat more. Chen Song was moved. His father's love was like a mountain, and he didn't say anything.

The next morning, Chen Daren also bought the fried dough stick soup, which is very famous in the local area. This one is like fried dough sticks soaked in soup, but it is very delicious and suitable for breakfast.

You can't waste your father's care, Chen Song burped his whole body while eating.

After breakfast, Chen Daren sent Zhang Zhiduo away, then took a piece of clothing and handed it to Chen Song.

Chen Song smiled and said, "Why are you still buying clothes for me? I'm wearing brand-name products now, so you don't have to buy them for me."

Chen Daren said: "This is not the clothes I bought for you, this is your old clothes."

Chen Song was stunned, and Luo Qiulian reminded him: "You change into this clothes, we are going to harvest corn today."

"No, right? I just came home by your son." Chen Song shouted.

Chen Daren said: "Just harvesting corn is not a heavy job. Your father was young and I was just a little reform and opening up. In order to make money, I went to make stones. I pushed a car to walk more than 100 kilometers every day, just to make one or two yuan."

Chen Song smiled bitterly and said, "When you were a child, you told me that you would walk more than ten kilometers, but now it has become more than one hundred kilometers? And how can a person walk more than one hundred kilometers a day?"

Chen Daren said with a stern face: "Okay, just do some farm work. Look at your face, it looks like heels are pulled."

Chen Song went to change his clothes silently. The only thing that comforted him was that the big golden retriever was also taken away and he had to work.

When he went out, Chen Daren praised the big golden retriever: "Look at the dog's son, do whatever he asked him to do, and never whine."

Chen Song thought that this time he harvested corn, he used a harvester to work, but when he arrived at the field, he saw that there was no machine at all, only bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets and hoes...

After holding it in for a while, he couldn't hold it in anymore: "Dad, I can't bear the hardship, but has our family saved this amount now? I can't even ask a harvester to cut the corn by hand?"

Chen Daren said: "Why are you reluctant to use a harvester? It's because our land is too short and the machine can't get in. Let's see what's going on in the field? A typhoon just passed by this Monday and the corn fell down. How do you use a machine?"

Chen Song looked at the corn on the ground melancholy, and he felt no joy of autumn harvest.

The big golden retriever was carefree, and when he arrived at the ground, it ran away. It saw a rabbit chasing the hare.

Chen Daren asked, "Would you like to collect corn on the cob or to hoe the poles?"

Chen Song asked, "Which one is more tiring?"

Chen Daren said: "It's almost done, you have to bend down to work. It's more tiring to hoe the poles. Just pick the corn cobs and throw them together."

Chen Song can only choose to hoe the pole, he can't let his parents do the tired work, right?
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