Chongxi little husband

In April, the temperature has already begun to show the heat of summer. It is only in the middle of the month, and it has been sunny for several days in a row.

heat!

But it wasn't the kind of dry heat in June and July, but a stuffy, breathless heat.

It's really weird.

At that time, even though the farmers who were busy rushing to the end of the spring plowing in the fields were sweating profusely and their clothes were all wet, they felt that it was not quite right with the past, but the tight time prevented them from thinking so much.

Only a few busy old men struggled to straighten their backs, raised their heads and squinted their eyes to look at the sky for a while, their dark, old and dry faces were wrinkled, and their hearts sank slightly.

"It must be raining heavily."

The old man muttered something to himself, then bowed his head to greet his little grandson not far away, and told him to rush back to the village to find the village chief and tell the village chief about it—heavy rain is coming, and the village still needs to Make preparations for rain and waterlogging in advance, at least the house should be repaired first, so as to avoid accidents when you get it.

"Ah? Is it really going to rain?" The boy looked up at the sky in disbelief when he heard it—the sun was already in the sky before noon, and he couldn't help muttering, "Isn't it possible that grandpa is so hot and confused? Can it rain in this weather?"

Before he finished speaking, he slapped his head like a cattail leaf, "What are you muttering about? You want to be lazy again! Why don't you hurry up and listen to your grandfather, hurry up and go home after planting, and you still have work to do."

"Father." The boy staggered a bit, and hurriedly covered the back of his head with his hands to look at his father, but under his father's stare, he could only curl his mouth unwillingly, and trotted towards his elder brother, muttering softly. dissatisfied.

"This boy..." The young man's father is a strong man. Hearing the young son's muttering, he immediately raised his palm as big as a cattail leaf fan and made a gesture to hit him. As a result, the youngest son was really slippery and quickly hid behind the eldest son. I had to go, so I had to put down my hands and turned to the father over there and said respectfully: "Understood Dad, I will fix it when I finish working here, it's too hot, why don't you go back first, Dad."

The old man looked at the little grandson who was secretly sticking out his tongue and making faces at his son in disbelief. He couldn't help smiling on his dark and wrinkled face, and replied as if he hadn't seen his small movements: "What is this little heat? I can stand it. We There is only one piece of land left for the family to finish planting, and we will go back together later.

Three pillars~"

"Hey~ grandpa?"

"You go back first, and tell the village chief what I just said, so that everyone can get ready."

"Oh." When San Zhuzi heard that he could go home early, he immediately agreed happily, almost jumping up and down, picking up his hoe and running towards the village.

"Wait, the village chief is also..." in the field.The man looked at the small figure of his youngest son going away, shook his head helplessly, and finally didn't shout again.

Anyway, the way back is all fields, so we should meet them halfway.

Originally, this year was the first time for the youngest son to work in the fields with his family, and it is already a very good performance if he can persist in working until now without complaints.

And seeing that his youngest son still looks so energetic, to be honest, he feels a little relieved.

Although they, as farmers, have been dealing with the land all their lives, in this generation, it is already very good to have land at home to support the whole family, so no matter what the weather is, they have to eat with God.Before the old days change, you have to get up early and greedily sow-plant the land, which family doesn't have to help with the work as soon as they can get on the road.

It's just that their family has more labor, and the harvest in the field has been slightly better in the past two years. The younger son has only played for two more years. Didn't the eldest son and the second son go to the field early in the past few years?

Looking at the two eldest sons who were working hard and silently at the other end, the man felt relieved and proud but also a little uncomfortable.

If possible, he doesn't want his sons to work so hard!

"Don't think too much."

"father?"

The old man seemed to see through his son's mind at once, and he didn't stop working, "It's not like in the past, there are no natural disasters and man-made disasters, let's work hard for another year or two, and when we save more money, we can add a few more pieces of land for everyone. Zhu and the other three brothers earn some family money, and then tell them about their family affairs, are you afraid that life will be bad?"

"Well, listen to you, Dad."

After hearing this, the man was right after thinking about it, so he put away his thoughts and started working again with his hoe.

His father has lived for a long time, and has seen more things than them. His words must be right, so he should finish his work and go back.Also, the thatch at home seems to be out of stock. I still have to go to the mountain to cut some back, and get more sun now. If it really starts to rain now, it will probably last for a long time, so I should save some just in case .

San Zhuzi did not find the village chief in the village, but he happened to pass by the village chief’s land on his way home, and the village chief’s family happened to be farming there today, so he ran forward and translated his grandfather’s words Say it again.

"Your grandpa really said that?"

"Ah."

"Okay, I see. You go back and tell your grandpa about it. I will tell the people in the village. Thank you to your grandpa on my behalf."

Seeing the friendly village head, Sanzhuzi scratched his head and grinned in embarrassment, agreed with a little stammer, and ran away again. Before leaving, he winked at the village head's boy thinking that no one else could see him.

~Let's go, let's play with water!

Zhang Yousheng took a peek at his father, then shook his head slightly - you go first, I'll wait.

Sanzhuzi looked at the village chief who was talking to his brother's elder brother with his back turned to him, then looked at his little friend, and had no choice but to turn around and leave by himself after a long while.

The three pillars in front of the village chief still didn't dare to make mistakes. Didn't Zhang Yousheng, who was usually the most favored at home, dare to slip away at this time?

San Zhuzi only cared about running back to the village to find his friends to play in the water, not wanting to bump into someone who suddenly turned out from the side road when he was about to turn into the village.

"Ouch!"

Both of them cried out in pain, but the voice of the visitor was much lower.

"What are you doing? You don't have eyes when you walk!" Fang Sanzhu rubbed his sore buttocks and opened his mouth to scold, "So it's you."

In the end, he took a closer look and found out who the person bumped into was, and suddenly became dumbfounded. Looking at the other person's thin arms and legs, he really couldn't swear anymore, and when he saw the old hoe falling on the ground next to the other person, he awkwardly Concerned about asking questions.

"Brother Fang, Fang Yan, why did you go to the field at this time? I remember that your house has already been planted? Uh, did you hurt from the fall?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand as a gesture to pull him up, but he seemed to remember He suddenly shrank back as if he had any scruples, and stood beside him a little at a loss with an anxious expression on his face, and finally had to help pick up the hoe and pass it over.

Fang Yan calmly and quickly raised his eyes to look at the little one next to him, got up by himself, patted the dust behind him casually, and said indifferently: "It's okay, you didn't see anyone coming out of the dead corner, I'm going to get busy."

As he said, he took his hoe and was about to leave, frowning, but still couldn't hold back his hand and rubbed his chest.

Seeing that the boy was about the same size as him, he didn't expect his body to be so strong that it hurt his chest.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yan felt pain all over when he thought about going to help his uncle's mother's house to dig the ground later.

"and many more."

There was a call from behind, following the sound of footsteps, unexpectedly people caught up again, Fang Yan raised his eyes and looked over.

Meeting his dark eyes, San Zhuzi suddenly forgot his words again.

"What else do you need?" Fang Yan really didn't want to stand stupidly in the sun with this little brat, his patience disappeared little by little.

"Ah? Ah, that's right." Sanzhuzi smiled foolishly, "Well, I just want to tell you that my grandfather said that it will rain heavily soon. Well, your family should pay more attention to it. If, if you need help Just tell me, I, I will help you cut thatch, I know a place where thatch grows well and well.”

Hearing this, Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky, it was still sunny, he couldn't see any tendency of rain at all, but he remembered that this was not his previous world after all, San Zhuzi's grandfather was once again An old man, maybe the old man has his own experience.

I also heard that there are always some people who are more talented in certain aspects.

Thinking of this and looking at the other party, Dialect had a little smile on his face, "Really, thank you for reminding me." This is really good news for their family.

Sanzhuzi smirked subconsciously, but seeing that the person was about to leave again, he hurriedly asked: "What about the thatch? I, I was just going to find someone to go with me. Do you want, do you want us to cut some for your family?" ?”

"No, thank you, I still have enough at home. You are in a hurry, so go ahead, I also have to hurry up and go to the field." After finishing speaking, Fang Yan didn't look at the disappointed expression on San Zhuzi's face. Without hesitation, he turned and left.

It's not bad here, but the children here are too precocious, and they know that they want to marry someone at a young age, so I feel a little bit frustrated.

Young Muai, it's human nature, but it's too early, isn't it?

Thinking of the world today, Dialect, who has just turned 11, can't help but feel a little choked up.