At the door of the stove, a little head shrank back.
Just now someone said that his uncle was sick and the old man said he could hear him!
Squinting his eyes and gearing his hands, Feng Mohan sneered and said to Feng Qingbo in a low voice, "Uncle, I'll avenge you later!"
When it comes to Lingshang, he must make Qian Wanjin doubt life!
Feng Qingbo glanced at him lightly, "If you dare to cause trouble, stand on the stakes all night."
"Don't worry, I'm definitely not in trouble!" For the sake of the pair of sleeves, he will start slightly.
Without paying too much attention to the young man, Feng Qingbai helped to fill the tea into the bucket, and said to Old Lady Liu and others, "Grandpa, grandma, and Aunt Liu Shuliu, let Shengsheng go up the mountain together. Shengsheng is still a little girl, right? It’s a playful age, and it’s not good to stay in the yard."
"What's fun in the mountains, there are many small bugs in the sun, if you want to play, you can ask the girls in the village to play together, and stay at home." Liu Da immediately retorted.
The work on the mountain is dirty and tiring. When picking the loquat, a lot of fluff will fall from the tree, and the whole body will be itchy when it is touched. It is not suitable for them to stay together.
"Sheng Sheng has been sensible since she was a child, and she doesn’t like much on weekdays. Except for medicine, she only treats people. She rarely goes out of the house. She picks loquats once a year. She wants to go, and it’s okay to let her get back in the fun. Just sit in the shade of the tree." Feng Qingbai's tone was calm and slow, and said gently, "Sheng Sheng went out from the kitchen room just now, her head and shoulders were broken, she wanted to go, but she didn't want to blow your kindness. "
But he couldn't see her listless appearance.
The stove room was silent for a while.
Old Lady Liu and the old man looked at each other, as if they were twisted.
Indeed, in these years, whenever they stopped the girl, the girl always obediently followed their wishes.
Over time, it made them neglect to ask the true thoughts in her heart.
They think they are doing her good, but is that what she wants
Liu Da is even more uncomfortable, his daughter, others know and feel better than him! Can he feel good
But I have to admit that the brat is right this time.
Chen Xiulan looked at a few people, "Or let the nanny go, my family is busy, the nanny must want to be with us. Just like when the nanny was young, our family was busy harvesting rice from early to dark, not too much. Would the one with small arms and legs hand us water to drink? She laughed so happily at that time."
"Isn't that right! Like me, when my family members are busy, they don't let me participate alone, so I feel that my family doesn't treat me as their own person. Although my parents are not comparable to me, my mood is the same." Qian Wanjin left. When I came in, I first took a scoop of tea with a small water scoop, and let myself drink it. “It’s actually picking loquats, sitting down to rest when you’re tired, and going home to eat when you’re hungry. What a big deal, it’s so serious. ! Let the nuns and nuns go together! You don't have to do a lot of work if you go, don't you?"
He is the originator of laziness at work.
He used to plant seedlings in spring at home, and he was tired halfway through the planting. He could squat on the ridge and play for a long time, playing until he went home to eat.
During the autumn harvest, he helped to bundle the rice, and then he rolled up a handful of rice grains and turned his head to make a pile with the little children, and burned the rice grains to eat.
After eating, it’s dark and go home from work.
I didn't do much work, and I was a little bit happy.
Feng Mohan is a ghostly ghost, put his hands alive, patted both hands to go out, "I'll call Aunt Liu to prepare, and I will go up the mountain with us to pick loquats!"
No one stopped this time.
Slowly, laughter overflowed in the room.
Except for the old man and the old lady, the last family went up the mountain.
In the village, there were also a few women left at home, helping to make buns with noodles, and then picking them up on the mountain for everyone to eat.
When picking loquats, there is something to eat and play, and the children in the village happily run across the mountains and plains.
The laughter of the adults and the cheers of the children intertwined in the fruit forest, which was very lively.
When Liu Yusheng and his party arrived, there were already a lot of loquats piled on the ground, and they looked like small hills.
A group of women were carefully picking loquats into the basket, and the children gathered around to help, occasionally plucking a piece of peeled skin and stuffing it into their mouths, laughing sweetly.
"Auntie, come and eat loquat!"
"Auntie, your loquat is sweet! It's delicious!"
As soon as they saw Liu Yusheng, the children gathered around, chattering and shouting, without fear of life.
Liu Yusheng smiled and rubbed their little heads.
"Know, let's be careful! We also helped to watch the adults not tell them to step on the medicine seedlings!"
"Really good, let's go have fun!"
The children jumped and fell apart.
Qian Wanjin was quite appreciative of this, "I came with one piece, so why don't you greet us? These little rascals."
It is most useful to know who to please, one by one.
Feng Mohan moved his wrists and pointed to the two tallest loquat trees in front of him, "You haven't forgotten the bet you made yesterday? Let's compare?"
"Compared! Let's see the demeanor of the young master, don't cry if you lose later!"
laugh! The man who could only scream made a grimace, Feng Mohan ran over and flew up the tree with a whistle.
Qian Wanjin jumped and said, "Come down, you get me down! It's better than climbing a tree, who is easier than you! Come again, use the climber, whoever flies will lose!"
Think he will not work lightly? He just disdains!
Feng Mohan jumped down from the tree, stood firmly, with one hand on his hips, and stretched out his index finger towards Qian Wanjin.
Fuck, this kid is really arrogant!
Can't bear it!
Qian Wanjin walked over, rolled up his sleeves, spat on the palm of his hand, rubbed it, "prepare, start!"
People behind saw the two figures crawling up the tree, their movements very fast, almost inconsistent.
In the end, Qian Wanjin made a small win with his years of experience in Xinghua Village, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and smiled triumphantly.
"Boy, don't be discouraged, keep working hard!"
Climbing a tree can't climb a spoiled brat, where is his face
Feng Mohan sneered, "Don't get too proud of it too soon, it's more than someone picks more loquats, it's not necessarily who will die in the end!"
"My little master is afraid you won't make it!"
The match between the two attracted the attention of the children, who gathered under the tree to cheer and shout.
The adults also yelled from a short distance, "Little boss, Xiao Feng'er, let's get started, we will cheer you on!"
"Start, start!"
Everyone's attention was attracted by this playful game.
The wind and green cypress approached the girl without a trace, "I'll pick it too, will you pick it up for me under the tree?"
"Okay." The girl's eyes were shining, and her crescent was slightly bent.
The two left silently, even Liu Da did not notice.
Choosing a loquat tree slightly away from the crowd, Feng Qingbai jumped up to the top of the tree, staring at the young girl from top to bottom, smiling with long eyes, "Sheng Sheng."