Travel through the 80s with the sign-in system

Chapter 129 A flat A explains everything

"You kid..."

Bai Jiachun was so moved that tears filled his eyes, and he helped him up with choked sobs: "Come, grandpa will take you home."

Grandfather and grandson supported each other and returned home.

The next day, the rooster crowed loudly and harshly, and the early morning light shone on the earth. The villagers carrying baskets on their backs in the fields looked at the vibrant rice fields not far away. They all rubbed their eyes in disbelief and ignored the road in the fields. Narrow, rush forward fiercely.

Only when the heavy rice was touched did everyone confirm the authenticity...

In an instant, the villagers' eyes widened with excitement, and they hugged each other and cried. Some of them failed to stand still because they were running too fast, and rolled down the field and were covered in mud.

Even so, there is nothing more joy than pain, and the corners of my mouth are almost split behind my ears due to excitement.

The rice fields were golden, heavy, and fuller than before.

Bai Jiachun, who was halfway there, was also dragged into the fields. There was wind on the soles of his feet. Especially on this narrow mountain road, it was very easy to fall. If he broke his old bones, he would never get out of bed in his life. , so he warned the people in front of him in every possible way.

"Hey! Slow down, slow down, my old bones can't stand such a torment."

When they reached the destination, their hands were released. Bai Jiachun was panting from exhaustion, holding his knees with both hands, and complained angrily:

"You bastard, do you want to tire yourself to death..."

Before I finished speaking, I just raised my head and saw patches of golden color. The villagers were all filled with happy smiles, harvesting rice in the fields.

Bai Jiachun was stunned by the sight of the returning rice. He was so excited that he couldn't stand. He grabbed the young man who had just dragged him here with his hands and spoke incoherently:

"I...I'm not so serious that I'm going to lose my sight!"

The young man showed two rows of big white teeth: "Village Chief, it's true, our rice has come back to life."

The Bai family swallowed involuntarily, staggered over, touched the plump rice grains, and cried with excitement: "Okay, okay! Okay!"

Afraid that something might happen again, Bai Jiachun didn't dare to delay at all and made urgent arrangements.

"Hurry up and lift the harvester. Time is tight. Harvest all the rice and wheat as soon as possible."

I'm afraid this is a dream.

Because the rice army was wiped out, Bai Jiachun shed countless tears in the dead of night.

Maybe God was moved by his sincerity and made all the rice come back to life overnight, and it was more abundant and heavier than before.

The villagers started to harvest in a hurry, not daring to delay at all, for fear that something would happen midway. Most of the villagers did not go home to eat, but sent their families to the fields to deal with the two casually, and then continued to struggle.

This day was the busiest day in Qingyun Village. Everyone was so tired that they were sweating profusely and did not dare to stop and take a breath. At dusk, they were able to relax and go home to rest.

Qi Man was drained of energy due to excessive use of his powers yesterday and had to sleep for the whole day.

Mr. Qi was cooking at home today. He simply stir-fried a side dish, fried carrots and meat, and added a soup.

Mr. Qi can only cook some simple home-cooked dishes, but he cannot make those fancy and delicious home-cooked dishes.

Qi Erya and Qi Dongchen were already so hungry that their chests pressed against their backs, and their intestines were ravenous. They washed their hands cleanly when they got home, and then went to the table to eat.

Everyone hadn't arrived yet, so the two of them didn't dare to move. It wasn't until Mr. Qi brought the food that he spoke:

"Manman is still sleeping, let's eat first."

After returning home last night, Manman reminded her that she might sleep all day today, so there was no need to call her.

Otherwise, Mr. Qi would have called people up for dinner at noon.

When Qi Erya heard that his cousin was still sleeping and didn't care about eating, he asked with a worried look:

"Cousin, are you feeling uncomfortable? Why haven't you gotten up yet?"

According to my cousin's temperament, she is always on time for dinner, and she hasn't gotten up yet, which is really weird.

"Yes, grandpa, why don't you ask Uncle Wei to come over and give your sister a look? If she hasn't gotten up all day, nothing will happen to her!"

Mr. Qi waved his hand casually and sat down: "No, I'll take it from you. If something happens to Manman, I'll be more anxious than you two."

The two of them looked at each other, and when they saw Mr. Qi looking unconcerned, they felt a little relieved. They held the bowls with chopsticks and wolfed down the rice.

It was true that they had harvested a day's worth of rice today, which made them very hungry. They only had two or three mouthfuls for lunch, so they didn't care about their appearance when eating. They just wanted to fill their empty stomachs.

As for if something really happened to my cousin/sister, grandpa would have gone to call for someone a long time ago. He would not have the energy to sit here so calmly.

The two of them ate and drank enough and rested for a while. Qi Erya went into the room to take a shower, while Qi Dongchen had to wait a little later.

There were only two people in the huge yard, Mr. Qi and Qi Dongchen. Mr. Qi glanced at the closed bathroom door and stared at Qi Dongchen.

Qi Dongchen was a little frightened by his grandfather's gaze. He swallowed and stuttered and asked: "Grandpa...Grandpa, what's going on? Why are you looking at me like that!"

Mr. Qi narrowed his eyes slightly and asked nonstop, "You and Erya..."

"Grandpa, nothing happened to Erya and I."

Before Mr. Qi finished speaking, Qi Dongchen stood up suddenly, his face flushed. Seeing that his grandfather did not speak, he explained incoherently:

"I really treat Erya as my younger sister. How could I have other thoughts? I'm not as good as a beast!"

Mr. Qi still didn't speak, his eyes narrowed to a slit, staring at Qi Dongchen.

Qi Dongchen suddenly lost his momentum, his shoulders slumped, like a puppy caught in the rain, and he muttered:

"Well, Erya and I are in love, and we are already having an affair behind our backs. I was afraid that Erya would be stabbed in the spine and kicked out of the house by you and your sister, so I didn't dare to say it."

Qi Dongchen suddenly knelt down with a "bang" and made a muffled sound. Qi Dongchen's knees were severely injured, but he didn't say a word and said through gritted teeth:

"Grandpa, I'm a beast. I deserve to die. I'm obsessed with my sister that I shouldn't have. But don't blame Erya for this. It's all my fault. If you don't agree, I'll separate from Erya right away. Find something to do outside, and I won’t come back if I can’t come back.”

Qi Dongchen knew that his grandfather and sister were the most important people in Erya. Even if he never married, he still wanted to stay with them all day long.

As he spoke, he became increasingly sad, and slapped his face one after another, making a crackling sound.

Mr. Qi frowned slightly: "I didn't say anything before I just mentioned it. How did you explain everything?"