Chapter 12: Brother Pan
"Then why doesn't the fifth child ask me for money?"
Yu Xiulian mentioned it in passing, pulled up the white handkerchief around her neck, and wiped the sweat on her forehead.
Song Chunqing looked at the six roads, counted the past few legs in front of him, recorded two more strokes in the notebook, and said disapplaudively:
"I took it with the captain. ”
"This old five. ”
Yu Xiulian muttered, and when she saw the two granddaughters carrying a bucket of water and swaying over, she frowned slightly.
Brother Lai and Brother Pan are both coming to work, who is watching Song Hui? Don't call him to run for trouble.
Last time, the boy almost lit the firewood stack of Wang Chunhua's house, and was approached to complain.
Seven-year-old and eight-year-old dogs are suspicious, Song Hui also pushed Song Ci yesterday and injured him, causing the little granddaughter to burn all night, so anxious that the old five and the two were sent to the township health center in a hurry to see a doctor, and he suffered and spent money, he hasn't learned a lesson yet?
The two of them are too used to children!
"Ah, Brother Pan be careful!"
The dirt road was sprinkled with water and slippery, and the younger brother watched his sister on the other end of the stick stumble, and the bucket full of water in their hands was slanted, and the sister was poured all over her body.
The water level in the river was already shallow, and with so many people scooping around, it was very muddy, and the coarse cloth and blue coat on Song Pandi's body with patches and patches were dyed mottled black and blue, and the irregular patterns of yellow, yellow, green and green were dyed, which looked a little disgusting.
The weather at the beginning of June was neither hot nor cold, and wet clothes were still uncomfortable sticking to my body.
Fortunately, the little girl is thin and weak, and the color of her clothes is also dark, so she faintly reveals some figure at this time, and it will not be too indecent.
"Zhang Zhiqing has fainted!
A commotion suddenly erupted not far away, and the captain threw away his flat shoulder and ran over to check it in three steps and two steps, and the young people around him also ran to help.
"It's so hot this day, don't you have heat stroke, right?"
Some villagers glanced over with concern and did not go to join in the fun.
"Maybe it is. The villager carrying the water next to him accosted and lifted the handkerchief around his neck to wipe his face.
"This year's weather is really evil. According to this heat method, the water in the well will also have to drop in a few days, and I am afraid that there will be problems with the draft. ”
"It's not that serious, right?" Song Chunqing saw that Zhang Zhiqing's head had enough manpower, so he left his old lady and ran two steps over, grabbing the four nieces who were like chickens in soup.
"Zhang Zhiqing's body is not strong, so he can't do this kind of heavy physical work, right?"
The villagers still have a lot of respect for Song Chunqing, a cultural person from the village, and know that his future mother-in-law will be a cadre in the township, so they asked him:
"Does the weather forecast say that it will rain on a certain day? ”
Song Chunqing was about to answer, but he didn't pay attention to his second sister-in-law Wang Xinfeng jumped over from behind and slapped Song Pandi in the face!
"I'll kill you thief and slippery money-loser! I'll let you and the second girl bear the water together and tire you? Playing this trick on the old lady is lazy and doesn't work! Seeing that Zhang Zhiqing fainted, you also pretended to follow along? Why don't you learn something good!"
Song Pandi was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up, and was twisted hard by her mother, crying in pain.
Wang Xinfeng couldn't stop scolding:
"Cheap skin is underbeaten! Hurry up and carry water, you can't earn work, don't want to eat today!"
Song Pandi was in pain and panicked, and was rudely picked up by her mother, pushing and urging her to work.
A flash of resentment flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly remembered something, and the whole person froze as if she had been electrified, and suddenly turned her head and asked the second sister next to her who was cowering like a bald-tailed quail:
"Brother Song Lai, you, me, how old am I now?"
Brother Song opened his mouth, his eyes were red:
"Mother, uncle, milk, no, my sister is stupid!"