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Chapter 120 Stealing melons

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    Her roar successfully alerted everyone in the room, with Wang Jialiang and Wang Sihan running the fastest.

    Especially Wang Jialiang, who was cursing as he ran: "Wang Kunling, you bastard, did you steal my watermelon? That's the melon I worked so hard to grow, how could you steal it?"

    Besides, after Erya went out, she went straight to the brigade leader's house, picked up Qian Wangcai who had just finished eating, and dragged him out of the door.

    "Captain! Come and have a look at my house! My uncle and aunt took their three children to my house. It looks like they are going to cause trouble. My eldest sister asked me to call you. If you go late, you are afraid of the watermelons growing in the backyard.  You can¡¯t keep the melons you plant.¡±

    King Qian is the captain of the team. There are many people coming and going at home on weekdays. At this time, he was sitting with several people who had nothing to do after dinner and smoked cigarettes.

    After hearing what Erya said, they were all very curious. What did they hear?  watermelon?  Did Wang Daya grow watermelons at home?

    "Erya! Are you telling the truth? Are watermelons really growing in your backyard?"

    "No way! No one has ever grown watermelons in Wangjia Village. How come there are always watermelon seedlings?"

    Qian Wangcai was also puzzled: "You kid are not talking nonsense, are you? Who grows the watermelons in your house?"

    "My grandfather planted it."

    Wang Erya was not ambiguous and directly told her eldest sister's thoughts. If she didn't do this, she was afraid that the watermelons in the backyard would not be saved. This was what her eldest sister taught her.  Her three uncles and three aunts are not kind people. If they vent their anger on the watermelons and lose those melons, who should grandpa cry to?

    "Watermelon seedlings are wild in the backyard. My eldest sister said that if you try to see if you can grow watermelon, my grandfather was also very enthusiastic. He transplanted the watermelon seedlings to the backyard and took good care of them. According to my sister's instructions, he planted some watermelons under each watermelon seedling.  I used the rapeseed cake from the last time I pressed oil.

    The watermelons are growing very well. There are three watermelons in total, and seven watermelons have grown. Last night, my eldest sister picked one and we ate it. It was very sweet and delicious.  Grandpa said it was made of sand and had enough moisture.

    "Later, my second aunt came, so I brought her three yuan back to my second uncle and the others. Somehow, my third uncle's third son found out about it. He went to my house at noon and looked for watermelons everywhere.

    The eldest sister said that we should save the seeds for the six watermelons and try to plant them in Wangjia Village next year, so that every household in the village can eat melons.  But my uncle and aunt are gone, and I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t be able to keep this watermelon.

    Captain!  You have to go back with me quickly. If we really can't save it, our village won't be able to eat watermelons next year.  The third son of my third uncle's family is not just a man. When he sees food, he is like a hungry tiger descending from the mountain. My eldest sister will definitely not be able to control it.  "

    When King Qian heard this, he thought so.  The eldest son of Wang Sanming's family is very noisy and eats whatever he sees like his life.  If watermelons really grow in Wang Daya's backyard, it will really be a happy event for their village.

    How come this kid is so lucky that he can even encounter wild watermelon seedlings?

    "Let's go, everyone, let's go and have a look. If there is really a watermelon, it will be a great event." King Qian waved for everyone to follow and went to Wang Sihan's house together. "Watermelon is a precious and rare thing.  If we can grow it in our village, it will solve many problems of not being able to grow it on the mountainside."

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Since I was told to follow Erya, all of them felt very strange, and they followed Erya to her home.

    Before they even entered the door, they heard Wang Jialiang¡¯s angry voice, and everyone couldn¡¯t hold back their anger. It seemed that they had really grown watermelons, and they really planned to use them to save seeds.

    No, we can¡¯t let Wang Sanming¡¯s son ruin the hopes of the whole village.

    Qian Wangcai was the first to run to the backyard and saw that Wang Kunling had picked a big watermelon and was hitting it with stones.  Wang Sanming picked it up and weighed it. When he punched it, the watermelon split open.

    He and his third son gathered around to share the food, gobbling it down, and Wang Jialiang was so angry that he cursed.

    "Wang Sanming! You bastard, these are the watermelon seedlings that Daya found. They worked so hard to plant them to save seeds. How can you eat them? You have eaten them all. What will the whole village eat next year? Those are seeds.  Melons, grow melons.¡±

    Since his eldest granddaughter said that he would take the whole village to grow melons, Wang Jialiang has been particularly curious about these watermelons and has to look at them several times a day.

    In his eyes, this is not a watermelon, but an important basis for him to reach the top of his life and be recognized by others.

    "What's wrong with growing melons? Will you die if you eat one? Our whole family didn't even have lunch, so we just filled our stomachs with this watermelon."

    Wang Sanming, who was happily eating watermelon, didn¡¯t even raise his head and continued to eat, chattering with his three children.He eats with the same greed.

    Not to be outdone, Zhu Dahong snatched a large piece from his youngest son's hand and gnawed it without caring about anything else.

    It¡¯s a big watermelon. It¡¯s the first time I¡¯ve eaten such a big piece of watermelon. It¡¯s so sweet that it can even sweeten people¡¯s hearts.

    "Oh my god! I really grew a watermelon, and it's so big. It looks like it must weigh at least ten or twenty pounds."

    "No, this kid Da Ya is so talented. He can even recognize watermelon seedlings. If we had seen them, we wouldn't have known what they were."

    "The child is kind-hearted. When he grows such a precious watermelon, the first thing he thinks of is our whole village, captain! This kind of melon must be protected and cannot be ruined. If you want to eat it, you have to wait until the seeds inside the watermelon are found."  You can only eat it when you are old, and now Wang Sanming and his family are going to ruin it. What will our village grow next year?"

    "That's right! If our village really grows watermelons, it will be a great sideline business. Whether it is sold to the supply and marketing cooperative or handed over to the commune, we can get food back."

    Even if no one says these truths, Qian Wangcai knows them better than anyone else.

    How could he not know that watermelon is precious?  It can be said that I have never heard of anyone growing it in the entire Anxi County.  If rapeseed and watermelon are grown next year, their life in Wangjiacun will definitely be very good.

    This is all thanks to the child Daya. How could he watch her being bullied by Wang Sanming and destroy the hope of the whole village.

    "Sanming! Come out of the melon field with your wife and children. Didn't you hear what your dad said? Those are melons. You can't just eat them." King Qian shouted with a dark face at the family of five who were grabbing the watermelon, "I want it."  Can it be your turn to eat? Your dad, your eldest niece doesn¡¯t have a mouth. Come out quickly, if you destroy the melons, I will ask you for it.¡±

    Although it¡¯s hard for others to talk, Wang Sanming will still listen to what the captain says. After all, he and his wife hold their work points in their hands, so it¡¯s not good to offend him harshly.

    As he was about to walk out of the watermelon field with his third son and his mother-in-law, Wang Kunling gave up and turned around to stare at another watermelon. He threw away his hand and started to pick it.

    Wang Sihan really hated this naughty kid, so he grabbed his arm and slapped him, not in the face, but on his butt.

    "If you steal watermelon from my backyard again, I will beat you to death. Giving it to you is a sign of honor, but not giving it to you is a duty. Picking melons without my consent is stealing, and I will send you to the commune rectification office to lock you up." (Recorder  Please visit our website: www.hlnovel.com
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