Chapter 320: What New Rules Have Been Established?
At 3:45 a.m., the parents who were sent to work were urged by the little brother to go to sleep, Guan Ping'an did not refuse again, and decisively entered the house to go to the kang.
Xiao Tianyou grew into the house, and then went into the house to take away the alarm clock, "Sister, breakfast is in the pot, I will deliver food at nine o'clock, you can sleep in peace." ”
"Okay, my brother sleeps when he's tired. ”
Xiao Tianyou nodded his little head seriously, watched her close her eyes, and stood for a while, then grabbed the alarm clock and went out of the Westinghouse to close the door.
It's dawn at five o'clock in the morning, and it's dark at half past six in the evening, and it's long during the day, if he works here, not to mention that he will make noise with his sister, even the sunspot will be alarmed.
Xiao Tianyou had a plan in his heart, but he was not in a hurry to work, and came to the yard to quietly start to take steps, but he couldn't control his brain and kept spinning.
Grandpa said that he and Brother Tie Dan got a ten-year-old night patrol, and a ten-year-old is a ten-year-old, but why did you separate my brother and sister?
Dad said that this is the old man who likes his sister and spoils his sister, and there is one more person who loves his sister, of course he is not jealous, but his sister is so tired, does he really love his sister?
The mother said that you saw the rabbit? This is the old man's intention to subsidize our family, you must remember to be filial to the old man, which he agreed.
Grandpa Tai is indeed very good to his brothers and sisters, even Grandma Tai and they are the same, and they said early on that their family will cook anyway, and they will cook more when the time comes.
Although I refused, this is also the intention, isn't it?
Alas......
Xiao Tianyou's eyes looked at the West House again, he seemed to understand why his sister was always looking forward to growing up, it seemed that he still had to learn his skills quickly.
Guan Tianyou calmed down, closed his eyes and took a deep breath of freshness, and then slowly exhaled a breath...... Gradually, his breathing became more and more regular.
If Guan Ping'an was present, she would definitely be pleasantly surprised, and her little brother actually began to feel the edge of the mind without a teacher.
Unfortunately, she was sleeping soundly.
When Guan Ping'an woke up, the sun was already rising outside, and there was a small note next to her pillow, on which were upright the words "food delivery", indicating that the time had passed 9 o'clock.
She immediately got up and leaned on the window to take a look, and sure enough, the yard was already full of sun-dried things—and suddenly bared her teeth, and her brother couldn't be busy.
After Guan Ping'an finished washing, she walked around the front and back yards, but when she cleaned up, even lunch was prepared first, and her brother's little figure was still missing.
At this moment, Guan Ping'an couldn't sit still anymore.
It stands to reason that her brother will come back after delivering breakfast, but even Xiao Hei is not at home, so she can't be sure if it is it or her brother who took the sunspot.
Outside, it's still hot, and the vast fields are full of sweaty villagers busy harvesting and carrying.
Guan Ping'an hadn't been walking long before he was attracted by a scene - it was a large area of half-sloped sandy land, planted with sweet potatoes, the main ration of Tunzi.
At this moment, there was also a lot of people, but the difference was that they were all immature voices, and the sweet potato fields were almost crowded with six, seven or eight-year-old children.
What the hell is this going on?
Guan Ping'an hurriedly ran closer, the hairy child who was pressed by the black pressure really had her little brother, of course, not to mention the little sisters Ma Wuya and Liang Zhihong.
She remembered that Ma Wuya mentioned that during the autumn harvest season, if the little girl was busy until midnight, she could have eight jobs a day, and she was curious about where this work came from yesterday?
The production team has a requirement that the children participate in the autumn harvest labor, which is counted as half labor, and five points of work are recorded every day. But this is relative to the half-size son of thirteen or fourteen years old.
Just like her, Guan Xiaomei and Guan Xiaolan, in previous years, they waited for two days for the team to finish cleaning up the wheat field, and there was no work until the bud rice was harvested and the bud rice stick was broken in the yard.
This year, I heard that they were a year older, and after repeated entanglements by her grandmother, her eldest mother, and her second aunt, they finally let them join this half of the children.
But what's going on now?
Isn't it necessary to wait for two days? Could it be that there are too many pestering girls, and what new rules have been established in the team?
"An An, come here. ”
Unlike Ma Wuya, who was working hard, Liang Zhihong first discovered the arrival of Guan Ping'an.
"Why are you all here?"
"We have to cut off the sweet potato vines before it rains, and see if the little pile is exposed? ”
I understand this, sweet potatoes are easy to grow and harvest, but they are afraid of flooding.
At this time, I am afraid of rain, and the sweet potatoes will be soaked in the mud when it rains, and I am even more afraid of several cloudy days after the rain.
The sweet potatoes that were finally snatched back, they couldn't even dry the sweet potatoes, and they grew moldy in a few days, and watched the income of a year's hard work go down the drain.
But what I want to know is, what are the contents of the new rules?
Ma Wuya, who was at the front of the line, understood the little sister's thoughts, looked around, stopped working first, beckoned her little hand, and whispered: "This time, as long as you are five years old, don't cut the sweet potatoes when you work, and the cut melon vines can be pulled to the yard, and the work can be counted according to the weight." ”
Guan Ping'an blinked, "Hit pigweed?"
Ma Wuya nodded happily, "You can still catch up and go back to cook." ”
So good?
Guan Ping'an ran to the left, where did she run? Of course, it was her brother's. Someone is watching the scene, but it's not for you to cut a piece in the east and a piece in the west.
Here, just like her father cutting wheat, a group of hairy children of different heights lined up, cutting melon vines and gradually advancing a large section forward.
Then there was a trumpet, and the big guy dragged the cut melon vines to the ridge of the ground, and then fell back and pushed forward as a whole.
"Sister, are you awake?"
Guan Ping'an hurriedly handed him the kettle, "It's been a long time since I woke up, brother, you rest for a while, I'll come." ”
Before she finished speaking, she saw that she had already snatched the sickle—holding the sickle in her right hand, and holding the melon vine in her left hand, and cutting it with a brush......
My sister is capable, and the pressure is so great. Xiao Tianyou looked at her speechlessly, and Ma slipped home to pull the cart over, well, take a kitchen knife by the way.
After cutting for a while, Guan Ping'an can understand why her father likes the first row, the one in front of her is too grinding, can you hurry up?
Rush to death!
When the horn sounded again, she quit and insisted on being in the first row! Don't listen? Don't think you're a few years older than me, I'm really beating you!
So, when Guan Tianyou came back, his coaxing sister had already flown to the front, with 12-year-old trumpeter Ma Dahe on the left and 8-year-old Ma Wuya on the right.
These people are already in front of the front as if they are crazy, and if you can leave the back row far away, why do you forget the spirit of unity?
Zhao Tiedan twisted away and saw the little black face of his good buddy, and immediately burst into laughter, and even with Ma Minghai and Liang Zhiguo beside him, several friends laughed loudly.
"What are you laughing at? That's how capable my sister is. Guan Tianyou couldn't help laughing out loud as he spoke, "Don't be stupid, we're gentlemen." ”
A group of little kids who think they are gentlemen really start working again......
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