Old Shen hesitated, but seeing that the little guy looked serious, he reluctantly handed the knife to Xiao Shen Jiao, and the blood in his nervous body was about to condense into a ball, "Little Fool, you can slow down, don't touch your hand, this knife is often sharpened by my father, very fast." ”

"Aren't we going to chop wood?"

The cute rhetorical question made the old Shen head: "......"

Xiao Shen Jiao looked at Lao Shen with watery eyes, "I want to work hard to help my master chop wood." ”

Old Shen Tou was just about to say that there was no need, he could chop wood, and he couldn't walk before he was old.

Before the words could be spoken, I saw Xiao Shen Jiao walking with two small thin legs, delicate arms like white lotus, carrying a machete "with one hand", and walked to a very thick tree with a diameter of about 70 centimeters, which was a very old poplar, a tree that had been dead for a long time.

Old Shen Tou thought that the people in the village usually built houses and didn't cut it down because it was too thick!

As a result, Xiao Shen Jiao walked to the dead poplar tree.

Old Shen Tou walked over and said as he walked: "Little Fubao, this tree is too thick, our knife can't do it, this kind of tree needs to be sawed slowly with a saw." "At the very least, it will take a few hours to cut it.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Xiao Shenjiao slashing down with a knife......

Boom!

The poplars began to shake.

Two more times.

Bang –

Bang bang bang————!

Old Shen Tou was shocked by the strange power of the little granddaughter, so shocked that his mouth couldn't close, he thought that at most a knife down, the knife would be stuck in the tree, and he couldn't pull it out, who knows, his machete is in the hands of the little granddaughter, like the sharpest saw, every time he cuts so deep, he can also pull out the machete, so that after seven or eight strokes, the poplar tree is about to fall to the ground.

Xiao Shen Jiao turned her head and signaled, "Master, stand behind me." "If the tree falls down like this, it won't be crushed to the master!

Old Shen Tou was like a child, standing obediently behind Xiao Shen Jiao.

Immediately, I saw the last knife cut flat.

Boom –

The poplar, which seemed to have been dead for a long time, fell to the ground with a thud, and scraped off the trunks of several trees.

Old Shen's eyes were about to pop out, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time: "Bao, this ......"

Xiao Shen Jiao's eyes were full of joy: "Master, I cut firewood!!"

After speaking, she smiled and handed the machete to the master's hand, and she sat on the tree and began to jump excitedly.

Excited like a "little kid......

Old Shen Tou: "......" Others are chopping wood, you are cutting trees!!

One old and one young, one was shocked, and the other was blind and happy.

Suddenly, there was a loud cry in the forest, and the big girl shouted "earthquake, earthquake, earthquake" and rushed out, still holding three or four branches in her hands, and after rushing over, she was first shocked by the tree that fell to the ground, and then saw Xiao Shen Jiao, who was so excited that she jumped around, and was stunned for a while, only to realize that it was not an earthquake.

But then he pointed to the tree: "Master, what are you doing here?"

Old Shen Tou hurriedly came back to his senses, coughed lightly, looked at the very cheerful little fool again, and sighed: "Chopping wood." ”

The girl didn't realize that this was impossible, and just asked, "But it's so big, how can we get it home." ”

Old Shen Tou said with a serious face: "After carrying it home, just slowly split it into sections." ”

The big girl continued to ask: "It's so thick, how can you split it!"

Old Shen Tou didn't answer this question, and pulled the lively little Shen Jiao down, for fear that she would fall, so he said to the eldest girl: "Then you go back and call someone, I guess your father and the third uncle and the fourth uncle should also come back from fetching water." ”