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农民父亲（Peasant father） The farmers father,.Txt, waited too long to get what he wanted most of the time. A layer of a cool autumn rain, a valve and a fragrance, as time since unforgettable, a busy but nowhere to hide. Happy life nine words: there is hope, something to do, someone to love. Women and women as friends, to the attitude of the green leaves, but also hidden red flowers scheming. Peasant father Baixuchu (1) Wang Lord son came home. (2) son in the city as director. There are two young men with him, one is a secretary, the other is an office director. (3) the son said: Dad, rice to a few days to cut end? Lord Wang said: three days. The son pointed to the Secretary and the director of the office, and said, plus three of us will be able to cut it in one day.. (4) last month, Wang promised to cut the rice Lord went to town with my son. Please cut the son said, Lord Wang refused to say what, say this is the last time to cut rice. (5) the Lord Wang after the death of his wife, he a person guarding the country old house, too lonely. (6) the son is woken up, the house is still the darkness. (7) the three Lord Wang hat to his son. Son looked at the dark colored hat, did not answer. Wang said: the Lord took care in his head. His sons hand just stretched out and shrunk back. Wang said: Lord Xianzang? Son pointed to the Secretary and the director of the office of woven bags, side said: we have. Lord Wang angrily with a sweep, three straw hat flew to the corner. (8) the sun hung in the sky without a cloud; there was no wind. Staring, you can vaguely see the transpiration of hot fire on the ground. (9) the son was cut five or six meters away, panting, he straightened up and found that his father had pulled him more than 10 meters away. He turned to see the Secretary and the director of the office, they have face sweat straight off, wide brimmed Sun Hat White hard fan. The son says: reiax. And shout: Dad, come and drink slobber! Lord Wang still Juezhaopigu waving sickle, the