Yu Zhenmin and Yu Hai did not stay. In fact, they were not interested in these wild flowers.


    Only Gu Mo, lying on the table all the time, tilted his head and watched Yu wennuan fiddle with the flowers.


    After Yu wennuan inserted a vase, Gu Mo straightened up and pulled the vase to himself, "warm treasure, can you give it to me?"


    Hearing Gu Mo''s words, Yu wennuan turned his head and looked at it curiously, "brother, do you want it?"


    But why?


    When they went to pick flowers together last year, she asked Gu Mo if he wanted to, and Gu Mo said no.


    Why now?


    Gu Mo also looked back with big round eyes, "yes!"


    As for why, of course, their house is about to be built!


    Then he will have his own room with a bottle of flowers for decoration. Isn''t it beautiful?


    Yu wennuan waved his little hand and said curiously, "then give it to my brother!"


    She is not a stingy warm treasure!


    Gu''s house was built last month, and now it is almost completed. Although the follow-up work is complicated, it won''t take long.


    The new house is built at the back of the old house. It is close to the back wall of the old house. It is only one meter away.


    Wait until the new house can be occupied, and then push down the old house. In front of it is a spacious yard.


    Although there is already a courtyard wall, it''s still strange that there is no courtyard where you live, so Gu Jianguo and Qin Yuelan discussed that when the old house is pushed, they will get a fence to surround the house and the courtyard.


    The fence wall doesn''t need to be very high, just one meter. It''s mainly for decoration. In fact, it has no practical effect.


    Yu wennuan also went to see Gu Mo''s room. It was similar in pattern and size to her room.


    It is as like as two peas in her room that furniture is turned back.


    Look, as like as two peas on the table.


    In early June, it was another wheat harvest season.


    Yu wennuan, the youngest, was still put in the care of his family.


    Yu wennuan has never been down to the ground, let alone seen what wheat harvest is like.


    But this year, I was lucky to see her.


    In Gu''s yard, Gu Jianguo planted two mu of wheat. It looks no worse than cooked wheat.


    These two acres of wheat can be eaten by them in three bites until this time next year.


    Yu Nuan and Gu Mo sat in the shade of the Chinese toon tree. One person held a small Pu fan in his hand and fanned himself.


    Xiaohei and Xiaobai lie at their feet, sticking out their tongues and wearing coarse clothes. Obviously, they also feel hot.


    The sun was burning. Gu Jianguo and Qin Yuelan were wearing long sleeved trousers. They still had a straw hat on their head, and a towel was sewn on the back of the hat, just enough to cover their neck.


    Even the hands are wearing gloves.


    In summer, if it weren''t impossible, Yu wennuan didn''t even want to wear clothes, but everyone who went to work had to cover up so tightly.


    This is also a matter of no way. If you don''t cover it, let alone wait until the summer harvest is over, it is estimated that you can sun off a layer of skin in one day.


    It''s very hard to cut wheat. I bend my body with a sickle. This posture is maintained for a day.


    At the end of the day, my waist is almost broken.


    Gu Jianguo and Qin Yuelan are very capable. After working all morning, they have collected less than half of the wheat.


    Watching the two men come back sweating, Gu Mo stood up and ran into the house. When he came out again, he held a large enamel jar in his hand.