"Erlangzi, what are you doing?" Ma Xiaole shouted from afar.

"Catch shrimps and make fried shrimps at noon, it smells fragrant!" Erlangzi bit the biscuits, and the dry crumbs fell off.

"It's okay, you know how to eat fried shrimps, have you eaten?" Ma Xiaole squatted down and asked.

"No, my mother has eaten it, it was what she told me that she asked me to catch shrimps and she fry it for me." Erlangzi looked happy. Ma Xiaole knew that it must be Liu Shuying who ate this dish yesterday when Fan Bao made her home, and she also wanted to cook it for Erlangzi. Ma Xiaole looked at Erlangzi enviously and said, "Erlangzi, your mother is so nice!"

"Of course!" Erlangzi raised his face and was very arrogant. He stuffed a piece of biscuit into his mouth. After chewing for a long time, he returned and said, "But there are bad times."

"What's wrong, why is it wrong?" Ma Xiaole asked.

"She won't let me go into her room when I go to bed!" Erlangzi rolled his eyes when he was choked by the biscuits.

Ma Xiaole smiled, "You fool, why are you sleeping in your mother's house?"

"She was screaming, although the sound was not loud, I heard it." Erlangzi said, "Yeah, it seemed like I couldn't breathe. Every time I went over and saw it, she said she wouldn't go over and let me sleep well."

Ma Xiaole became interested when she heard this, "Erlangzi, what did you say your mother called?"

"Who knows, I can't hear it clearly, but I know she doesn't wear much clothes when she screams."

"Haha, Erlangzi, you can do it, how do you know?" Ma Xiaole patted Erlangzi's shoulder and said, "Tell me, I'll help you catch shrimps!"

"I looked secretly, and saw it from the crack under the curtain."

"What else, say?" Ma Xiaole urged.

"And..." Erlangzi frowned, "My mother is also very white, just like the village chief's aunt Zhang, with white body."

When Ma Xiaole heard this, she suddenly felt that the lower body moved. She hurriedly touched it with her hands, and it seemed to be a little better. She was very happy and looked at Erlangzi with eager eyes and said, "So I'll help you catch shrimp tomorrow!"

Erlangzi touched his head and rolled his eyes, "It's gone, nothing to say."

Ma Xiaole was too disappointed and lost all his strength. After exploring for a long time, he asked again: "Is the thing on your mother's chest big?"

"Big, of course it's big, but it's not as long as Aunt Zhang. I saw Aunt Zhang's hair hanging on my waist yesterday afternoon."

Ma Xiaole's heart jumped up, "Is there any darkness on your mother?"

Erlangzi thought for a while and said, "I haven't seen it before, nor can I see it. I just can see it secretly once or twice occasionally, and I can't see it clearly."

Ma Xiaole was still unhappy and opened her mouth to ask again, but she saw Liu Shuying walking towards her. "Erlangzi, don't tell your mother what I said to you, otherwise you can't go to my orchard."

Liu Shuying came over, Ma Xiaole stood up and smiled, "Auntie, are you here to find Er... Xiaokang?"

"Yes, I'm calling him to go home for dinner. I'll ask him to catch some shrimps and fry them for him to eat. He came in a hurry without eating." Liu Shuying always smiled, and her two dimples seemed to be on her face and couldn't get down.

Ma Xiaole also went home for breakfast, and thought about why he had some reaction just now.

When Hu Aiying got home, she had already made breakfast, but she didn't see Ma Changgen's shadow, "Godmom, where is the godfather, you went to the ground early in the morning?"

"It's in the bed." Hu Aiying said with satisfaction.

"Why haven't you got up yet? When is it? I'll call him." Ma Xiaole said as she was about to enter the inner room.

"Oh, ah, Xiaole, stop shouting, let him sleep more." Hu Aiying reached out and stopped Ma Xiaole, "I'll serve you the rice first."

Ma Xiaole nodded and understood in his heart that Ma Changgen must have made great efforts last night. As usual, Ma Changgen rises up later, Hu Aiying will go over and pull his ears.

"Xiaole, I have discussed with your godfather. I plan to send you out to work in a while. Otherwise, what will happen if a young man stays at home? He has to think about it. What else will happen?" Hu Aiying sat at the table and said to Ma Xiaole who was having a meal.

"I can still make money when I go out to work. I only have a little bit of it at home," said Ma Xiaole.

"It's not our fault, Xiaole, we don't care about you, it's for your own good." Hu Aiying said.

"Godmother, I know that working is a good thing. Not many people in our village are working. Just say that the bachelor's money will be used in the fields, and he doesn't earn a lot of money from working." Ma Xiaole took a big sip of rice porridge, "I can make money, so how can I always let you support me!"

"This kid is really sensible. Others say you are not doing it properly, but we don't think so." Hu Aiying said with a smile.

As he was talking, Ma Changgen walked out of the inner room, his face slept like a peach, "What are you talking about early in the morning? It made me unable to sleep well."

"Okay, you've already made you proud. Look how high the sun is?" Hu Aiying was secretly happy in her words.

"That's not what I've fought for. I worked so hard last night!" Ma Changgen smiled, "It seems that it's really not good to have good physical strength these days. In the future, I have to pay more attention and replenish my body well, so that I can't lose my strength."

"Stop talking, eat quickly, there is still work in the field." Hu Aiying said, leaving the main house and walking into the stove, serving breakfast.

Before the meal was finished, the village horn rang on the spot. First, it was the song "The Moon of Fifteen" and then Lai Shungui's voice was shared, "Hey, hey..." A microphone sound was mixed with the "sharp and sharp" noise. "The villagers, the movies in Xiaonanzhuang Village tonight, everyone was preparing early. After dinner, they went to the village department to watch the movie!"

As soon as the words came to an end, Xiaonanzhuang Village was in full swing. There were only a few times a year when the movie was played. When it was a time, almost no men, women, young and old in the village were all holding stools and chairs to watch the fun. I don’t understand it. Anyway, there were too many people.

Ma Xiaole was also very excited. He could drill into the women when watching movies, especially the big girls who like to watch movies in the outer village.

"Xiao Le, the drainage ditches have been dug?" Ma Changgen asked vigorously, gnawing on the big cake.

"It's over, two ditches are all brushed together." Ma Xiaole said proudly, "It's okay to dig two more."

"Oh, I've become hardworking. Why do I dig so much? I'll save my energy to harvest crops. In the next month, I'll harvest peanuts, soybeans will be yellow, corn on the cobs will be broken, and straw will be cut. It's better to burn firewood in winter."

"There are sweet potatoes, and I have to cut rice next, and I have to sow wheat after cutting rice." Ma Xiao smiled and said, "Godfather, don't talk about so much. I know the work of autumn harvest and autumn planting."

"You..." Ma Changgen choked, "Boy, I think you're the life of fighting crops!"

Ma Xiaole smiled and said, "You can't fight crops like you. You will know how to make some rice and wheat all your life. What's the future? And the orchard, you just look at the apple trees and you won't make any effort."

"Boy, I'm teaching you a lesson!" Ma Changgen put down his chopsticks and wanted to hit Ma Xiaole's head. Ma Xiaole ran out with a "scarlet" and Hu Aiying stood at the door and laughed, "Changgen, Changgen, you see your godson laughed at you, what's the use of you?"

"I'm useless. Isn't that bad guy my godson the most useful?" Ma Changgen was happy, picked up a large mouthful of pickles and put them in his mouth, and chewed them hard.

"You save some food, Erbao hasn't eaten yet..."
Chapter completed!