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    This rain fell for three consecutive days. Yesha thought that Yang Shiqing would not come back, but he did not expect him to come back¡ªYang Shiqing's clothes were soaked to the bottom, and the soles of his feet were soaked white, but his face was full of sunlight.  Looks like a warm sun.

    When Yesha saw him, he was both happy and worried. He was happy that he had returned home, but worried that he would catch a cold in the rain.  He hurriedly asked his son to bring him a towel, and ran out to make a fire to boil water to cook ginger soup. He was so busy.

    Yang Heyu held the wet clothes his father had changed into, threw them into the barrel, and dragged Yang Shiqing to see the trees planted in the backyard.

    Eight bamboo sticks were erected in the yard, in groups of four, each with a woven bag, surrounding two small saplings, like two small umbrellas.

    Yang Shiqing thought it was his wife who did it.

    However, Yang Heyu triumphantly claimed credit: the book says that the tiger father has no dogs, which is of course the masterpiece of the son of Yang Shiqing, who has been a planting expert for four consecutive years.

    Yang Shiqing was pleasantly surprised and praised again and again.  Yang Heyu scratched his head again, and said, "Lei Dongsheng and Shen Shen both came to help me, and it's not because of me alone."

    "You can think of sheltering the seedlings from the rain, which means you have used your brains. It's not bad, it's worth rewarding."

    Upon hearing this, Yang Heyu suddenly made a request, saying that he wanted to buy a pair of shoes, but one size larger than his own.

    Yang Shiqing was puzzled and asked him why, and Yang Heyu said that he wanted to give it to Lei Dongsheng.

    Lei Dongsheng's family is all locals, with only one piece of sugarcane land struggling to raise a large family.  The family is poor and has many children, three people wear a pair of trousers, and a pair of shoes are even worn out, and they are reluctant to throw them away.

    There are still many families like Lei Dongsheng in Heliu. In fact, even Boyer's family may not live well.  Yang Shiqing recalled the new policy of poverty alleviation that he had come across while attending lectures in Kunming, and he admired the guiding ideology in the policy.

    He sighed: Relief is necessary, but the key to poverty alleviation is to stimulate the initiative of the local people, give them a way, and help them make progress, but they still have to figure out the way to get rich by themselves.

    Seeing his father in a daze, Yang Heyu grabbed the corner of his father's clothes and tugged, his eyes full of longing.

    Yang Shiqing patted his head and replied: "Yes, let's go to the market to buy tomorrow."

    Yesha came over in a hurry and said, "The ginger soup is ready, and you need to drink a big bowl of it later."

    "It's okay, it's so fragile."

    "It's already past the winter solstice! You can't be so careless," Yesha said coquettishly, "Why did you come back when it rained so heavily, the mountain road is not safe."

    "I miss you all." Yang Shiqing said it bluntly, which embarrassed his wife, and his son echoed it repeatedly.

    ? Yang Shiqing was very devoted to his work and arranged the affairs of the tea garden properly.  Naturally, the leadership team didn't say a word, and Shao Hongbo also recognized him as a talent, but he was still angry, so he didn't call him back.

    All in all, he hasn't been home for a month, so he took an extra day off this time, allowing him to stay for two days.  In the early morning of the third day, Yang Shiqing had breakfast and was about to leave.

    Yesha insisted on sending him off, Yang Shiqing looked at the continuous heavy rain and advised her to stay at home, but Yesha refused to listen and insisted on going with her.

    There was no class on Sunday, and Yang Heyu was still sleeping soundly on the bed.

    Yesha fastened the newly woven five-color belt to Yang Heyu, leaned over and kissed the child on the cheek, and whispered to the half-awake child: The meal is hot in the pot, remember to eat when you get up, and mother will come back after sending father off.  Be good.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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