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Mo Xiaomi, who couldn't rest, found out the radio at home. At this time, the radio was relatively large, about one foot long and half a foot wide, black plastic shell. Mo Xiaomi took out two dry batteries and installed them on the mixing table.

I can only receive one station "The Voice of China", which contains singing, news, advertisements, and rich content.

Look at the time, it's already three:30.

"Mom, I'll give my grandfather some melons and sour plum soup." Mo Xiaomi said, "You lie down and rest, don't come out, do you know?"

"I understand." Mo Huihui smiled, "Mom listens to Xiaomi."

Mo Xiaomi carries a basket of melons in front and a can of sour plum soup in the back.

While walking, Mo Xiaomi sang, showing her good mood.

Can't forget my hometown

The pear blossoms have bloomed

My little village is dyed with hills

Mom sits under the pear tree

Spinning wheel whimper

I climbed onto the pear tree branch

Smell the fragrance of pear blossoms

Shake the white branches

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When passing by the small foreign building at the entrance of the village, Mo Xiaomi's singing did not stop. She kept looking up at the golden thighs on the floor. The boy was reading books as usual.

It seems that Gu Yanze will not do anything except reading books.

Think about the children in the village who beat dogs and chased chickens, and compared them with Gu Yanze, a healthy body is really important.

When he heard Mo Xiaomi's singing, Gu Yanze turned his head as usual. Whenever he saw Mo Xiaomi's little black face, he would always turn around and his eyes continued to fall on the book and continue reading.

Anyway, this is not the first time, Mo Xiaomi doesn't care.

The Great Wall was not built in one day, she had patience.

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Flowers are flying all over the sky

Two rows of tears

Stay under the tree

Give me a flesh-and-blooded hometown

Unforgettable forever

I will never forget it forever

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Mo Xiaomi liked this song the most in her previous life because her hometown is Lihua Bay, with pear blossoms everywhere, there are many on the mountain, there are many on the road at the foot of the mountain, and there are even an old pear tree in her yard.

Although my mother does not have a spinning wheel, she often makes clothes under the pear tree and helps Mo Xiaomi tie her braids.

Grandpa always buys delicious food for Mo Xiaomi. Under the pear tree, Mo Xiaomi eats sweeter, and he will feel that it is more delicious than himself.

Pear Blossom Bay, pear trees, pear blossoms.

Deep in Mo Xiaomi's heart, it is the holiest place, the softest place in her heart, and the place where she dreams of...

This is the source of strength for her to stand up again and again.

When he arrived in the field, Mo Xiaomi stood on the ground, put his hands beside his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, third grandma, Uncle Dayong, I've been drinking water and eating melons..."

The three people working in the field smiled with relief when they heard the sound.

I have such a child at home and helping adults with work at home and outside. I am so sensible.

"Uncle, I'm already thirsty." Mo Dayong smiled, "Let's go eat, drink, and then work."

"Let's go, rest for a while." Mo Xiangshan smiled, "Anyway, the wheat can be almost finished today, so we will pull it home sooner tomorrow."

"Hey, let's take a break." Aunt Mo San smiled, "With Xiaomi here, we eat well at noon and drink well in the afternoon."

When the three of them arrived at the field, Mo Xiaomi had already poured three bowls of sour plum soup, and there were a few melons in the basket.

It’s so comfortable to drink the cold sour plum soup and eat the melon.
Chapter completed!