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Granny sighed softly, turned her head and continued to look at the window outside in a daze.

Zhao Lanxiang silently put the stead pig's trotters on the table and retreated silently.

After the others left, Grandma turned her head to pick up the bowl and tasted the pig's trotters.The sll is so fragrant that it fills the whole room, and it's hard to be ignored.

The stead at is very smooth, the teeth are not very good, and the grandma can bite off half of the bite. The burgundy hoof is like a layer of high-quality enal, and it is shiny and shiny, biting off, from outside to inside In red and white, a circle of greasy fat wraps the dark lean at, which is tender and smooth, and can revitalize the most hungry desire in the heart of the person. For those who have not seen the oil star for a long ti, it seems that they have t in the desert. water.

Granny sullenly sucked up the soft, rotten fat, sipping it one by one.

Humph.

It's not too bad for Bo Geer's gold lock.

...

The millet in the field was ripe, and everyone was grabbing it. Zhao Lanxiang, a weak labor force, was assigned to the easy job of looking at the drying valley.The strong laborers in the village are harvesting grain, threshing the millet, and raising the field.The roar of diesel tractors in the fields resounded through the blue sky.

Until the evening, the hot sun tanned everyone's skin tone.Zhao Lanxiang brought fresh salt water from ho to replenish the water. The fresh salt water was put in the cold well water by her, and it was especially cold to quench her thirst.

Zhou Jiazhen also participated in the harvest with the man. From morning to night, she was exposed to the sun in the hot sun all day. The dark blue shirt on her body was soaked with salt. Zhao Lanxiang admired it.

"Tired or not, why don't you co and watch the show with

tomorrow."

Zhou Jiazhen's ruddy face contained a slight smile: "Not tired, work can create value."

She wiped her sweat and said proudly: "I think'the life of a person should be like this: when recalling the past, he will not regret it because he spent his years, nor will he be ashad because he is busy and inactive'"

Even though this sentence was Zhao Lanxiang who had never seen "Steel

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