He Dayong was furious when he saw Lu Shanhe sleeping soundly on the bed of grass and trees.

"Hurry up and get up! There are still several acres of land! If you don't work now, you won't be able to finish it today. There will be a heavy rain tomorrow."

Lu Shanhe was not pretending to sleep, but he was really sleepy.

Shen Wei and I were at the fire scene last night and basically didn't sleep all night. In the morning, we went to the commune to wait for Su Wanqing to come over for divorce. We just got home and before resting, we used a handheld rice transplanter to plant rice seedlings all afternoon.

Now He Dayong asked him to continue working, which made Lu Shanhe chuckle in his heart.

Because Lu Shanhe's plan was to till the fields belonging to He Hui, Lu Shanlin and himself.

As for the land belonging to his grandparents and two uncles, Lu Shanhe had never thought of helping them plant rice.

The efficiency of the handheld rice transplanter is indeed very high, and it took most of a day to cover several acres of land.

The rest is embarrassing.

Seeing Lu Shanhe lying on the bed and not getting up at all, He Dayong didn't do anything.

Before He Dayong could speak, Wang Sufen walked in angrily.

"Lu Shanhe, what's your attitude? The elders are talking to you. Why are you lying on the bed!"

"There are still several acres of rice fields that haven't been planted yet! What are you doing lying here!"

"He Hui, hurry up and tell me how your son has the same virtue as his father! He is as lazy as a pig!"

Lu Shanhe didn't want to get angry at first, but after hearing what Wang Sufen said, Lu Shanhe sat up immediately.

Lu Shanhe had been brewing for so long just to tease Mrs. Wang. How could he waste such a good opportunity?

Lu Shanhe chuckled and said to Wang Sufen, "Grandma, the seedlings in my field have been planted. Whether the seedlings in your He family's field are planted or not is none of my business."

As soon as Lu Shanhe said this, Wang Sufen became anxious and yelled at Lu Shanhe: "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean that your family's rice seedlings have been planted! There are still several acres! Hurry! It will be over soon!" blacken."

"He Hui, hurry up and take care of your son!"

Lu Shanhe stood up and walked to the door of the room.

Sure enough, I saw my eldest uncle, second uncle, eldest aunt, second aunt and others at the door.

He Hui was also anxious and was about to speak when Lu Shanhe said, "Mom, don't speak."

Lu Shanhe took out the cutting tool that started the handheld rice transplanter and put it in his bag. He looked at Wang Sufen coldly and said:

"For so many years, my father has been plowing, transplanting, managing, fertilizing, and harvesting the He family's land. When it comes to the autumn harvest, my father and my mother get the best food, and my uncle, who never goes to the fields, gets the best food. My uncle gets the most food."

"Grandma, can you tell me why?"

"Today my father's waist was sprained, and he couldn't rest. But my two uncles didn't do anything, so they could rest. My good grandma, one is your biological child, and the other is not. !”

Wang Sufen did not expect that Lu Shanhe would fall out immediately. Wang Sufen said: "Wen Bin needs money to study outside. Wen Xing is still young, so of course he needs more money. Your whole family is working hard, so what's wrong with less food?"

He Hui and Lu Linshan knew that their son would help them vent their anger today. They were also heartbroken after so many years of grievances, so they didn't say anything.

Li Haiyan had already disliked Lu Shanhe, so she stood up with her hands on her hips and said, "Lu Shanhe, how did you talk to your grandma! Is this your attitude towards your elders? Do you still think of your grandma as an uneducated bitch?" ! He Hui, look at the son you are educating, are you going to have to force two old people to death to be happy?"

Lu Shanhe stared at Li Haiyan with stern eyes, "Everyone here has the right to speak, but the one who is least qualified to speak is you!"

"What did you do at home? My mother did all the cooking and laundry. You even washed your underwear and panties for my mother. Do you want to show off?!"

"When you gave birth to He Chunfang, you suffered from cold during confinement, and my mother also suffered from cold when she gave birth to Lu Meiqi. Who gave you the only brown sugar and all the eggs in the house? My mother's back still hurts now!"

"It's a cold day, and my mother is still in confinement, and you actually encouraged my grandparents to ask my mother to fetch cold well water to wash your family's clothes! Can you have some face?"

"He Wenbin was admitted to high school, and your whole family supported him. My grades in school, Lu Shanhe, were no worse than He Wenbin's. In order to raise tuition for He Wenbin, you actually asked me to stop studying and help at home earlier. My parents worked hard for a month, And give He Wenbin five yuan for living expenses."

"Auntie, can you save some face for saying these things? You have the least conscience and are the least qualified to speak!"

"You! You!" Li Haiyan didn't expect that Lu Shanhe would actually reveal everything about He Hui washing her underwear. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to burrow into.

Lu Shanhe didn't want to go through everything today, but there were some things that had to be made clear.

"Grandma, grandpa, I'm afraid you two have never regarded my mother as your biological daughter. Have you never regarded Lu Meiqin and Lu Meiqi as your relatives?"

"The hens at home lay eggs. There are four eggs. Chunfang Chunhua, Wenxing and Meiqi can each have one. Grandma, you really know how to arrange it. Wenxing will have two eggs, Chunfang and Chunhua will have one, and Lu Meiqi will not have any."

Seeing that Lu Shanhe had brought out all the injustices that he and his children had suffered, He Hui couldn't bear it any longer, and tears fell down, "Shanhe, please stop talking."

In the 80s, everyone's life was very difficult, but He Hui felt that she was the most miserable!

"And uncle and uncle, let's not talk about anything else. You guys already knew that the weather was going to change in a few days. You need to plant rice seedlings quickly. My father's waist is also twisted and he can't work. Do you have I have time to drink tea and play cards, but I just have to wait for my father to plant rice seedlings. My father really can’t do it anymore, and you actually paid attention to my head."

Lu Shanhe looked at He Dayong and He Dazhi coldly and said, "Uncle, haven't you always said that your son is excellent? Apart from sending a canned fruit to his grandparents, what else has your son done? Your son is excellent and filial. Be considerate of his grandparents and let him come back to plant rice seedlings, why are you looking for me!"

"Don't I, Lu Shanhe, have no future in your eyes? What kind of seedlings should I plant for you?"

"I'll explain it today." Lu Shanhe smiled, "I won't touch the He family's land at all. You can either plant the rice by yourself, or wait for the weather to change and the farmland will be spent raising weeds."

Lu Shanhe chuckled again, "But even if you go to the fields to plant rice now, it's too late. Just wait until autumn to get hungry."

"You! You!" He Dayong did not expect that Lu Shanhe would not even listen to himself.

"Also!" Lu Shanhe said: "From today on, the Lu family will eat separately from your He family. From now on, we will eat meat or bran. It doesn't matter to you, so don't interfere."

"You! You!" Wang Sufen was so angry that she couldn't speak. She almost couldn't catch her breath and went to see the King of Hell.

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