The adults have gone to the production team to work to earn more work, and they can earn more work every year, so that they can exchange more grain at the end of the year, so the matter of picking up wheat heads and cutting wheat heads in the field is handed over to the children at home.

The old Shen family, naturally, has Shen Dabao leading all the children to the field, Shen Dabao's brain is quite flexible, directly according to the regional distribution, seven girls and little fool melon are the smallest, and the wheat field cut by the sickle is full of wheat stubble, and children are easy to scratch their legs, so Shen Dabao symbolically drew a small place, saying that it was for the two to cut the piece of wheat clean, in fact, it was to let the two of them go to the field to play, after all, these two little ghosts were only four years old in previous years, and they had never been to the field at all. For the first time this year, it's a long experience!

Seven girls stood in the ground with little short legs, a little sunshine in the big sun, wearing a small straw hat, looking around, found that the little derpy melon was sitting in a daze on the ridge of the field, she had a sense of competition, wearing trousers, regardless of the wheat stubble in the field, began to find the dead corner of the wheat cut off the head and put it in the bamboo basket.

Xiao Shen Jiao sat on the edge of the ridge, about to be a melancholy bird~

What a simple job! She shouldn't have promised to go out into the field to do this......

The children have all gone to the field to pick up wheat, and so is the old Huo family, Huo Xiaolong, as the most favored grandson, of course can't really come to pick up wheat, just to play.

He heard from the sisters in the family that the old Shen family was also all dispatched, so he immediately threw down the basket excitedly, ran here, and saw from a distance sitting on the edge of the ridge, like a small dumpling, with a milky face, a cute body, cute and cute hugging his knees, holding his cheeks, twisting his little brows, and seemed to be worried.

"Little Fubao, what are you doing! Brother is here to play with you. ”

Xiao Shen Jiao: "......"

Qiniu was very confused: "??" Who is the brother, isn't he as big as the little fool?

Huo Xiaolong had long forgotten the situation when he was struggling with Qin Shen last time, and ran over excitedly, resisting the urge to pinch Derpy's face, and smirked to himself.

"Are you also coming to the field to cut the wheat?"

“......”

Xiao Shen Jiao pointed to her empty bamboo basket.

Huo Xiaolong looked at it, it was empty, and scratched his head, "We are still young, even if you don't cut one, your brothers and sisters won't blame you." ”

Xiao Shen Jiao stood up suddenly, her round eyes glowing with light, looking at Huo Xiaolong, shining.

Huo Xiaolong, who watched it, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Xiao Shen Jiao licked the corners of her mouth, made a gesture to Huo Xiaolong, and whispered.

"Pray. ”

"What are you praying for?" Hearing Xiao Shen Jiao talking to him, Huo Xiaolong was very happy.

"Pray that all the wheat will come to you. Derpy said seriously.

("▔□▔)??" Huo Xiaolong almost fell.

"Quick. Derpy urged.

"Oh. ”

Huo Xiaolong saw that Xiao Fubao was urging, how dare he slack off, he immediately folded his hands and began to pray frantically.

There are still words in his mouth: "The sky is falling, and the earth is surging with golden lotus! Before the lucky stars shine on the world, the blessing is more far-reaching and more profound! The heavenly spirit is spiritual, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep! The heavenly spirit is spiritual, the earth is spiritual, and the wheat head is all ——."

Xiao Shenjiao: What kind of spell is this ????

Seeing this scene, the seven girls next to her were stunned again, what was Huo Xiaolong doing?

Is there another miracle?

Seven girls waited with excited bated breath, planning to witness the birth of a miracle.

With Huo Xiaolong's eyes closed and his hands folded in a frantic prayer......

After a while, the wheat heads in the entire old Shen family's field were like scattered flowers from the Heavenly Maiden, piling up directly next to Huo Xiaolong.

Because this scene was so exaggerated, everyone quickly turned their heads.

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