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Chapter 860 Too bad it's not from our production team

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    "Oh Mr. Zhen Qi, it's your blessing that they want to be filial, so just let them do it. We don't have this blessing!"

    Deng Zhenbo had no choice but to go ashore and sit down.

    Over there, Zhang Mo Honghe and Li Yanling worked very quickly, and it was not long before lunch, but the amount of work they did at once was almost as much work as others did in a morning!

    This workload shocked the production team leader of Shantao Village.

    The production team leader of Shantao Village looked at the two of them and exclaimed: "Master Zhenqi, you are so lucky, but it is a pity that you are not from our production team!"

    If they belonged to the production team, how much work could they do!

    With a few more like this, maybe we can be rated as excellent production teams every year!

    Deng Zhenbo hurriedly said: "Xiaoyu raised her to be sensible!"

    "Oh, it's Xiaoyu's child!" The production team leader of Shantao Village couldn't help being surprised, and looked the two of them up and down for a long time.

    Deng Zhenbo felt relieved and proud: "Yes, Xiaoyu's daughter has grown up, and now she has a chubby son!"

    As soon as the two children came, they went to the ground to help him with work, and he would have face in the production team in the future.  May I ask, in the entire Shantao Village, is there any relative who comes to help with the work?  Let's see who dares to say that no relatives dare to approach them in the future!

    Several people talked to the village chief again, and went home happily.

    Not far from home, I saw Ermao carrying water and cooking.  Li Yanling heard from the old man that his family has only one son and one grandson.  The son and the others didn't say much, but the grandson Deng Ermao said a few more words.

    The grandson Deng Ermao is only ten years old, but he is already able to do a lot of work. They work in the production team on weekdays, and when they come back late, it is Deng Ermao who cooks for them and does housework.

    In this way, it helped them a lot.

    No, Li Yanling and the others saw someone before they got home.  Li Yanling couldn't help but look around a few more times.

    Although the child is ten years old, he is thin and small.  In fact, most of the people living in the production team are like this, but Deng Ermao in front of him is a little thinner than ordinary people, obviously living a hard life.

    Seeing them, Deng Ermao greeted them, and ran away carrying water.  The two buckets full of water looked very heavy under his pole.

    "Our family doesn't have a well. Ermao gets water from the well at the head of the village, and sometimes goes to the mountain to get spring water." Yang Sihua explained.

    Li Yanling nodded, most of the production team drafted like this.

    Without further ado, Zhang Mo strode up, followed Deng Ermao after a while, and took the bucket from him.

    The little Deng Ermao felt as if his shoulder pole had flown away, and stared at Zhang Mo with wide eyes.

    Li Yanling hurried up: "Brother Zhang Mo, give me the bamboo basket!"

    It is obviously inconvenient to carry a bamboo basket and carry a pole.  No, she saw the shoulder pole leaning on her shoulders, and the bamboo basket was pinned to it. If Zhang Mo hadn't held it down, the pole would definitely fall down.

    Zhang Mo shook his head: "No, it will be there soon."

    As he spoke, he strode out and walked far away in a short while.

    Deng Ermao was stunned, he didn't understand what was going on at all, how could someone snatch his shoulder pole!

    Li Yanling hurriedly reminded him: "Go and lead him the way, he will carry water for you!"

    "Yes, Ermao, go and lead the way!" Yang Sihua who followed up pushed the child.

    Only then did Deng Ermao come to his senses, and although he was still dazed, he still ran up in a hurry.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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