Reborn in the 1980s: A scientific research leader cultivates the land to serve the motherland

Chapter 777 Extra Story 19
An Ning and Jiang Xia, who came back from the big market, spent five or six minutes moving things from the car when they got home.

After finishing, the two looked at each other and said in unison: Eat first!
The lunch meal is also simple, a piece of dried noodles, topped with some minced pork stew, and it is delicious.

After eating and drinking, An Ning gathered the things she bought while Jiang Xia continued to clean up the yard with a hoe.

After gathering together, An Ning came out with the shovel and worked together. The two of them worked hard for two hours before they were tired.

Sitting down on the low wall, the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"I used to work all day without feeling tired."

"You didn't just work for one day, you worked for the whole autumn harvest without getting tired. The more you worked, the more energetic you became."

An Ning looked sideways at Jiang Xia and said in a teasing tone: "Why were you paying so much attention to me at that time?"

Jiang Xia looked at An Ning with a straightforward look of disdain and said, "Don't overestimate yourself. I wasn't very enlightened at that time!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Xia thought of something happy and said: "You don't know, at that time I didn't regard you as a woman at all. How should I put it? I thought I should be the best in the world. But after you came, you were everywhere." You’re better than me, I’m not convinced!”

After An Ning heard this, she thought back to the past.

"So, you work hard? Are you not tired at night? Don't your body hurt?"

After all, not everyone is as mentally relieving as An Ning.

"Why doesn't it hurt? It hurts so much that I can't even tell you." Jiang Xia continued with a smile: "Fortunately, I was really young at that time, and I could recover % to % of the body after a night's rest. Unlike now, I have to rest after working for a while. .”

"Just rest when you have a rest. We are here to retire and enjoy life, not to open up wasteland for farming."

"You're right, I won't do it today!"

Jiang Xia said he wouldn't do it. The two of them washed their hands, entered the house, hung up the curtains in the house, and spread the kang leather.

Although I didn't do any work outside, I was busy working in the house for a while.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them went to the riverside hand in hand for a walk.Retirement should look like retirement.

Over the past few days, Jiang Xia had almost finished the bathroom in the house.

Ceramic tiles were laid and a water heater was installed, but the toilet was not installed.Mainly because it's too cold here and I don't really have much time.

However, they made the outside toilet somewhat luxurious, like a small single room, and even installed a bathroom heater lamp. I really don’t want to experience the feeling of freezing my buttocks when going to the toilet.

After a week or so of busy work, the house is almost finished.

The yard has also been reclaimed and a vegetable garden will be planted in the future.

As for the large tracts of land, the two of them didn't have it, and they didn't want to bother with it.

The front and back yards of this house add up to almost seventy-eight percent of the land, which is enough for two people to live in.

No one knows them here. Although there are gossipy villagers, they just gossip and do not bother them.

The two of them enjoy such a quiet life, working at sunrise and resting at sunset every day.

The hustle and bustle of the city is far away from your ears. You fall asleep to the sound of trees swaying in the wind every day. You get up in the morning and go for a walk in the mountains. After dinner, you go for a walk by the river. The scenery is beautiful and natural and harmonious.

From time to time, you can catch a big market, and you can also go to the border cities to feel the heroic scenery of your neighbors.

The little days became quieter, and the fruits and vegetables in the yard grew from seedlings forced out of the soil into palm-sized seedlings.

　At the suggestion of the editor, the extra chapter will be updated for a while, with only one chapter a day, very few.

　　At present, I mainly write about the pastoral life after retirement of An Ning and Jiang Xia.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)