Canghai returned home, put the hoe on his shoulders to the wall, and trotted into the kitchen, directly stretched his head towards the faucet. After unscrewing, the rushing cold water made Canghai feel three points of energy.

"This ghost weather is about to kill people," Cang Hai said to himself.

Shi Wei happened to come to the kitchen to get things. When she heard Cang Hai’s complaint, she replied with a smile: “Who told you to show off? You’re staying honestly in the kiln in such hot weather. You have to go to the fields to hoe some weeds. Just go with Ping’s safety, and bring iron heads. Isn’t this a big deal to suffer?”

One morning, Canghai said he wanted to go to the fields to weed and dressed up in a good manner. He put his straw hat on his head and set off with Tie Tou. Now it was fine. It was not until ten o'clock in the morning, and he himself couldn't stand it and came back, but Ping An and Tie Tou were not seen.

Cang Hai turned his head and looked at Shi Wei who was standing next to him, then turned his head over, enjoying the cool well water flowing through his head, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and said, "It's impossible not to remove it. The grass in the fields is almost as tall as the seedlings."

After saying that, he reached out to touch him.

Seeing Cang Hai's appearance, Shi Wei took two steps and handed the towel to him.

After taking the towel, Cang Hai first wiped the head, then wiped it twice with his face and head. Then he shrank his head back from under the faucet, washed the towel, turned off the faucet, wrung the water on the towel, Cang Hai wiped the water on his head and face again, and then he felt that his spirit had returned to normal level.

"call!"

After breathing a sigh of relief, Canghai looked at the poisonous sun outside and said, "I have to go to water it tonight, otherwise the crops will be in trouble."

Shi Wei took the towel from Canghai's hand, spread it, shook it twice, and hung it on the drying rope in the kitchen and said, "Then you have to wait until seven or eight o'clock. Now the water in the river is so hot, and you will die if you water the seedlings."

"By the way, are there any watermelons at home?" Cang Hai wanted to hold a piece of cold watermelon and have a few bites of it beautifully.

Shi Wei said, "You want to eat? If you want to eat, I will take it from the water tower below. By the way, Ping An and Tietou didn't come back with you? Why did you put him in the fields on such a hot day?"

Cang Hai smiled and said, "Am I that shameless? This kid turned back to his home on the way back, and Tietou also went with him. His things were almost the same. He had just moved in the past two days and it was getting warm now."

Ping An's house is ready, and there are some furniture inside. The furniture that Hu Shijie said was made for his grandson. Canghai felt that it was a bit old and not enough, so he added some money to exchange it for solid wood, and a large wardrobe or something.

It is not as high-end as Cang Hai's home, but it is also solid solid wood, and the style is also generous and simple. It is the second best place in the village. By the way, Cang Hai also added some furniture to the old kiln that he repaired this time, and returned all the bed tables that Shi Wei borrowed before to Li Licheng's family.

With his own new home, Ping An was naturally happy. He moved in, so he went back from time to time. According to the old generation, there was a ceremony to move in the new kiln to find a few children to sleep in the new kiln. However, the youngest person in the village is Ping An himself, and there is no younger than him, so he did it.

In addition, the weather is too hot now, and the villagers are worried about the crops in their own fields, so the moving ceremony of Ping'an has been simplified a lot. One firecracker is set off, and it is a ceremony.

"No wonder Ping'an is happy all these days." Shi Wei thought of Ping'an's appearance and said with a smile.

Canghai nodded and walked out.

Seeing that Canghai was not going into the kiln, Shi Wei asked, "What are you doing?"

"Get the watermelon, can you really let you move?" Cang Hai said, and the person had reached the downhill intersection.

Shi Wei quickly walked a few steps and walked down the slope with Canghai side by side.

"Just just be alone, why are you here to do?" Cang Hai said.

Shi Wei said: "I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll go play with you."

Cang Hai smiled and said, "What's so fun in the water tower?"

The two walked side by side. As soon as they were halfway through, they saw the monkey on the tree, screaming at the two of them. Not only were they screaming, but they also held a fruit in their hands and were chewing them.

"Hey, the peaches at home are ripe?" Cang Hai looked at the tree squatting on the iron head and opened his mouth.

Shi Wei said: "There are already picking several families, but you are just asking if they are ripe? If you don't pick them, the fruit will almost rot on the tree!"

"I don't like to eat crispy peaches, it's better to have a little ripe one." Cang Hai said, and took Shi Wei to the small peach tree, reached out to pick a little rosy peach hanging, rubbed the peach hair with his hands, and opened his mouth and took a bite.

The peaches tasted pretty good and were quite sweet, but they didn't have much moisture. They were still far from the peach I wanted to eat. They didn't burst out with peach juice when they bite it, but it was so crispy.

Shi Wei also reached out to pick one, rubbed off the peach hair like Canghai, and put it to her mouth and took a bite.

"It's delicious!" Shi Wei likes crispy peaches until she eats them. She bites two or three bites in a row and chews beautifully.

"If you like it, go home next time and take some to your family," Canghai said when he saw that she liked it.

Shi Wei was not polite, and then continued to eat peaches after uttering a whistle.

The monkey on the side of the iron head was sitting in the shade under the tree, holding peaches and gnawing. Now this guy is wearing tender yellow shorts, a small T-shirt on his upper body, and some abstract patterns are printed on the clothes, which are fancy and fancy, both on the upper body and on the lower body.

Even if it is fifty meters away, you can see this gorgeous and shameless iron head at a glance. Otherwise, Canghai would not have found this guy in a fruit forest so easily.

"Pick a few and put them in the water tower to eat ice?" Shi Wei ate a peach and threw the remaining peach pits on the ground.

"If you like it, pick it. Anyway, the peaches on the tree will be kept for food," Cang Hai said.

After hearing this, Shi Wei reached out to pick peaches, and Canghai also picked them up.

"Enough" Shi Wei saw that she had picked more than ten of her T-shirts and almost couldn't take off her T-shirts, so she told Cang Hai not to take them off again.

Just like that, the two of them came to the water tower, opened the door and walked into the cold water tower that was a little cold.

"Good guy!"

As soon as I entered the water tower, Canghai discovered that there were about ten large and small bamboo baskets around the wall of the water tower, with peaches of water all over the water, with the fewer being twenty or thirty kilograms, and the more being fifty or sixty kilograms per basket.

After looking at the words written on the basket, Canghai found that there were several companies. To be precise, except for their own peaches, the remaining companies have already picked the peaches from the trees.

Because peach trees are not planted for a long time, each tree does not have many peaches. In addition, some families have a few more and some have planted a few less, so the peaches for each household are limited.

Seeing the peach basket from Hu Shijie's house, Canghai reached out to take one, rubbed off the peach hair and took a bite. He found that the peaches from his home were almost limited, and they were crispy enough, but the juice was less, and they were not the peaches that Canghai liked to grow.

"Don't you have any of your own peaches?" Shi Wei picked up the ten kilograms of watermelon petals in the basin from the basin, poured out the well water in the basin, dug some well water into the basin, and then put the ten newly picked peaches into the basin and soaked them.

Cang Hai replied with a smile: "I will taste a peach, what's wrong?"

At this moment, the cell phone in my pocket rang, Canghai bit the half-pulled peach in his mouth, and took out the cell phone from his pocket.

When the phone arrived in front of me, Cang Hai saw that he was not familiar with the number at all and had called from the capital, so he crossed it off and prepared to put the phone back in his pocket.

After a while, my phone rang again. I looked at the number again. Canghai answered it this time.

"Hello?"

"Hello, is it Canghai, Mr. Cang? I am Akio Matsuda. Do you still remember me?" A voice in standard Mandarin came from the other end of the phone.

When he heard it was Matsuda Akio, Aohai immediately became enthusiastic: "It turns out that Mr. Matsuda, hello, hello."

The foreigners Canghai knew were slaps all over the face, and there were only two of them who were attracted to them. One was naturally a friend Wen Yidao, but this guy was a standard white-skinned yellow heart, and the other was Matsuda Akio who had helped him in the Demon City. Of course, these favors were not a big deal. Besides, Canghai didn't give two more watermelons, so the kindness of this person was naturally not a question, but he had a good impression of Matsuda Akio.

Matsuda Akio was very enthusiastic: "So Mr. Cang still remembers me!"

"How come I can't remember!" Cang Hai laughed cheerfully.

"Mr. Cang, let's take a look at the watermelon field you planted. I wonder what Mr. thinks?" Matsuda Akio made a request.

When Canghai heard this, he came to see the watermelon field and thought for a while and said, "Yes, what's the problem? When will you come here? I can go and pick you up. I have to tell you in advance that my living place is very remote."

"It's okay to stay away. This time I'm not only me, but also my two colleagues from Japan," said Akio Matsuda.

"No problem." Cang Hai heard that there were only three of them, and there was definitely no problem with the house here, so he agreed.

After chatting with Akio Matsuda for a while, he determined the time they arrived, and then Canghai put down his cell phone.

Shi Wei asked, "Japanese?"

"Well, the three Japanese want to come and see my melon field!" Cang Hai said with a smile.

Shi Wei said: "Do you want to come here to buy melons?"

"I didn't say it on the phone, I just said I wanted to come and have a look, but it seems that I am interested in this watermelon," Cang Hai said.

Shi Wei thought about this matter carefully in her mind, and after a while, she said to Canghai: "You have to be careful about this matter. In the past, many of our good things flowed out in vain, such as rice paper manufacturing methods. My teacher said that Chinese people understand Japan much more superficial than Japan knows China. Even now, Japan's penetration into China is quite powerful, and it is in all aspects."

"Look at what you said, I am just a watermelon planter. What can they steal? The watermelon technology is also registered. What can they steal? Don't worry, I know what it is." Cang Hai didn't mind at all.
Chapter completed!