In the afternoon, he saw the Jiang family passing by the door.

Jiang Dahai was lying on the cart, his arms were fixed by a wooden board.

Passing by the door of Jiang Xiaochuan's house, he looked at the people in the room with a look of resentment.

The door was not closed, and Yang Yuemei also saw several people with complicated expressions on her face.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaochuan thought that it had been so long since he separated from his family, and he was worried that changing his name would make it difficult to stay. Now it is time to change his name back.

And when you go to the provincial capital to settle in the later stage, the name is different, so don't cause some troubles then.

Thinking of this, he said to Yang Yuemei: "Mom, I'll go to the village in the afternoon and change our surname back."

Yang Yuemei's thoughts were interrupted by Jiang Xiaochuan's words, she froze for a moment, then said with a smile: "Okay, you can go ask your Uncle Jiang, if he doesn't make things difficult, you can change your surname back to Zhou."

Hearing Yang Yuemei's words, he nodded.

Thinking of the members of the Jiang family, he was still a little worried. He said to Yang Yuemei and his younger brother, "Mother, remember to take Si Xiao with you wherever you and Xiao He go."

Hearing his words, Yang Yuemei thought for a while and understood what he meant. Then he asked, "They shouldn't dare."

"Whether they dare or not, we should pay attention. When we go to the provincial capital at the end of the year, nothing will happen."

Seeing this, Yang Yuemei nodded slightly. "I see."

Then he gave the four little ones a name, and each of them guarded several of them.

But you need to train them to get used to it. Only in this way can we be inseparable wherever we go.

"Xiao Er, let's go"

Jiang Xiaochuan greeted one of the four primary schools he had just named.

Kicked away the other few who just wanted to come up. He took it and walked towards the village.

When I came to the village, I didn't see Jiang Dingzhong.

"Accountant Liu, where is Uncle Jiang now?"

He didn't see anyone, so he asked Accountant Liu in the room.

Looking at Jiang Xiaochuan, Accountant Liu smiled and said, "It's probably on Tian's side."

Jiang Xiaochuan thanked him when he heard the words.

There are still many things about Jiang Dingzhong now.

Although it is not the busy season yet. But after a while, we need to start watering the wheat seedlings.

Otherwise, when the weather gets hot, the wheat will be shriveled if there is no water.

Not to mention that the fields in the village are still far away from the river near the village.

With this nearly 1,000 mu of land, how much water can the more than 100 male laborers in the village carry in a day?

It can only be said that it is a drop in the bucket.

When he came to the edge of the field, he was looking at Jiang Dingzhong and Jiang Baoshan, who were watching the wheat in the field.

From time to time, he plucked a grain of wheat and chewed it in his mouth. Mouth is still muttering.

"Damn, what the hell. After doing this this year, the wheat is heading so early. It looks like it's going to be harvested in advance."

Uncle Jiang also said strangely: "Yes. We planted more than a month later than in previous years, and it is reasonable to harvest at the end of June. Looking at it now, it is estimated that we will be able to harvest at the beginning of June."

"Damn it, did God take pity on us?"

"Uncle Jiang, Uncle Jiang"

Jiang Xiaochuan shouted at the two of them from afar.

Jiang Dingzhong looked at Jiang Xiaochuan not far away. Smiling to Uncle Jiang next to him, he said

"It's usually not a good thing for this kid to come to me."

Uncle Jiang laughed beside him after hearing this.

When Jiang Xiaochuan approached, he asked, "What do you need from me?"

"Yes, Uncle Jiang, I have something to do with you. I want to change our surnames back."

Jiang Dingzhong was taken aback when he heard the words, thinking that Yang Yuemei had come out of Jiang's house.

It would be inappropriate for them to be surnamed Jiang again.

Thinking of this, he nodded.

Then he said again: "Since your mother has come out, she can only be put in the same account as you. I will help you to do it together tomorrow."

Jiang Xiaochuan was overjoyed when he heard the words, it was even better this way. It is much more convenient to have a separate account.

Thank you again and again to Jiang Dingzhong.

Hearing what he said, Jiang Dingzhong rolled his eyes and said, "Thank you, just don't give me a hard look."

Jiang Xiaochuan was embarrassed when he heard the words, and said with a flattering smile, "Uncle Jiang, how dare I show you face."

Seeing Jiang Xiaochuan's expression, he waved his hands angrily: "Okay, get out. Remember to bring me your household registration book."

Jiang Xiaochuan chuckled, said something to the two of them, and left.

Uncle Jiang looked at Jiang Xiaochuan's back, smiled and said, "How does this kid make me feel? It doesn't look like a ten-year-old kid."

Hearing Uncle Jiang's words next to him, Jiang Dingzhong smiled and said

"That's right, I feel the same way. As far as Jiang Dahai's matter is concerned, according to this kid's performance during this period, he shouldn't have broken the arm of that old boy Jiang Dahai."

Seeing that Uncle Jiang didn't speak, he said again: "Why do I feel that this kid did it on purpose?"

Uncle Jiang didn't answer when he heard the words, but said to the wheat in the field: "Although the rise of the wheat looks good, but to be on the safe side, start picking water in two days, and water as much as you can."

Jiang Dingzhong nodded upon hearing this.

Jiang Xiaochuan didn't know about the conversation between the two, otherwise he would definitely be sweating from the fright behind him.

It is said that people are old spirits and ghosts are old spirits. This is true.

At this time he wandered to the wasteland here.

I saw a group of children working hard here.

Over the past few days, more than two dozen and half-grown boys actually managed to produce three or four acres of land.

But look at the ridges here and there, which are twisted and crooked.

His forehead was black.

Jiang Mingwu looked at Jiang Xiaochuan approaching and said with a smile, "Xiaochuan, how are you doing?"

Seeing Jiang Mingwu's smug expression, he boasted: "Not bad, really good. It seems that if Uncle Jiang retires in the future, you will be able to take over Uncle Jiang's class."

Jiang Mingwu smiled and said bluntly, "That may be true..."

Now Jiang Dingzhong, the branch secretary, is a big man in the village in the eyes of the children.

But he was quite impressed that he had found so many children.

Then he saw that Tie Dan from Uncle Jiang's family was also here.

He walked over.

"Tie Dan, why are you here?"

Tiedan was burying the sugarcane seedling when he heard someone calling him from behind.

He turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaochuan is you. I am in this kind of sugarcane. Didn't you get this?"

Looking at him with his face covered in mud, UU read www. uukanshu.com Jiang Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Uncle Jiang won't beat you up if you do this."

"Hey, no, my dad said it. If we really let us grow it, we can eat whatever we want."

Hearing Tie Dan's words, I thought of his age again and felt strange

"Why doesn't Uncle Jiang let you go to school?"

Tie Dan said aggrievedly while planting sugar cane: "I will only be allowed to go to school next year."

Jiang Xiaochuan smiled when he heard this. That's right. How could the son of the village party secretary's family not go to school?

Considering that there are not so many restrictions on the age of going to school in rural areas, it is not surprising that people go to school relatively late.

After saying a few words, he left.

But before leaving, he put some space spring water in the water for watering the sugarcane. At least the cane will not die.

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