What people said in front of them was very good, but after the people, Qian Shufen and Mao Yun both shirked it, you pushed it to her and she pushed it to you, no one was willing to cook, and finally the two of them went out to find Song Wenjie and Li Bing.

The four of them were arguing in the house, and no one paid attention to the situation in the kitchen, or several of them forgot that there was still a fire burning in the kitchen.

When the kitchen burned and smoke came out, the four of them reacted and knew that something was wrong!

Their first reaction was not to call someone to extinguish the fire, but to pick up the dry firewood in the yard and beat it, which was completely a knee-jerk reaction, and they didn't think that the dry firewood would only cause the fire to burn, and it was impossible to extinguish the fire.

Everyone quickly devoured the kitchen, at this time the four of them ran out with a white face and called for help, because this yard is at the end of the village, there are few families nearby, and when the villagers rushed over, the kitchen has burned down, everyone hurriedly put out the fire, shoveling soil and pouring water in various ways, and finally extinguished everyone.

The old village chief's brain hurt after hearing this, and he really wanted to scold them, but when he thought that the four of them were not old and had left their hometowns, and the people in the city had not been offended, it was not good to blame them too much, so he had to sternly say that they would have a meal with others in the future until they could cook.

The closest to the place where the educated youth lived was the grandson's son's house in the Sun family, and the old village chief took a few people over to say that in the future, let the four of them partner here for a few days, and when they learned to cook, they would go back to cook by themselves.

Grandpa Sun's son Sun Dali has nothing to say, anyway, in the past few days, he has either eaten and drunk for nothing, or he has cooked a few more people's meals, and he can't tire people.

Things were arranged, everyone was almost scattered, this point is estimated to be more than eight o'clock, the old lady has been watching, seeing that there is no major incident, she is also relieved, so she beckoned the old village chief to come into the house, the wine can not be drunk half of it, forget it, she will go to fry two hot dishes, how can she be full of wine and food.

When she got home, Lin Qing pestered the old lady and asked about the cause of the fire, and the old lady told her again, the corners of Lin Qing's mouth twitched, and she was convinced.

Next, several educated youths were very honest for a while, and the old village chief did not arrange any heavy work for them, and several people had to cook every day, except for washing clothes by themselves, life was not bad.

At the end of June, the wheat harvest began in the village, and the adults bent down side by side to cut the wheat with a sickle, and the twelve or thirteen-year-old children tied the cut wheat into a bundle in the back, and then someone pulled it away and put it in the wheat field arranged at the head of the village.5./books/20/20074/

There is joy in opening the door, and the hot mother has a cute baby.

There was a mule and two dumplings in the village, and the old village chief asked them all to go out and take turns pulling the stone mill to crush the wheat so that they could be husked and returned to the warehouse.

The weather was very hot, and everyone got up very early in the morning, taking advantage of the slight coolness to work in the field. The old lady and Xiao Lang were no exception, they got up early and greedy with everyone, and they didn't say a word of bitterness, only the uncle was too old and stayed at home to watch Lin Qing.

Lin Qing couldn't stay at home, every time the sun rose, she would carry her small bamboo tube, carry her small bamboo frame, and wear a small straw hat, and go to the field to give the old lady and Xiao Lang drinks and food.

Lin Qing didn't care about it, she still passed every day, and her uncle didn't stop her, she followed her in a straw hat like a child every day, and slowly went to the ground to swing around, and then the grandparents and grandchildren came back together.

After a few days, Lin Qing was still white and tender, and the worries in the old lady's heart had not been put down, Lin Qing began to follow the children in the village to pick up the fallen ears and wheat grains in the field after cutting the wheat.

Of course, Lin Qing can't go alone, the little bamboo sisters accompany her, and Zhao Yihai also takes care of her, oh, there are fifteen or two of the first year, the first year of the first year has grown up a lot, but it is still chubby, the raccoon cat in the countryside grows up to be very fierce and wild, except for Lin Qing, who often feeds it, the uncle and Xiao Lang at home don't take care of it, of course, except for the old lady.

As for fifteen, it is even more rubbing upward, the wolf dog of more than four months is much bigger than the average wolf dog, and gradually has the momentum of an adult wolf dog, the whole body is dark and shiny, there is no miscellaneous hair, and the strong and mighty posture is very handsome, it can be seen that Lin Qing has no less good things to feed.

A cat and a dog like to stick to Lin Qing very much, they follow everywhere they go, there are two following, the old lady is also relieved that she goes out to play, in just a few days, the two have captured the hearts of the children.

The children were making a lot of noise, and the adults were also talking and laughing about cutting wheat, and by the way, they watched the jokes made by a few educated youths.

On the first day of harvesting wheat, the four of them were late for half a day, and they still couldn't get used to getting up too early for a few days, which was not counted, at first everyone did not let them cut wheat, which was completely out of good intentions, the sickle was very sharp, and if you were not careful, you would hurt your hand, and the people in the village who worked all the year round would occasionally be injured, not to mention the newcomers to the city.

The old village chief asked them to bundle the wheat with the half-grown children, and after a day of bundling, they finally came up with a bundle, but they looked good, and they scattered directly as soon as they pulled it up. This is normal, you won't learn slowly, it's nothing to be stupid, as long as you are diligent, and the village doesn't really expect them to help.

But this will run away after a while, either to drink water or go to the toilet, or to a dizziness and heat stroke, in short, the excuse is full of tricks, at the end of the day, there are not many children in the work, and shouting that the face is sunburned and the pain is hot, and the old village chief is angry and no longer cares about them, and he is out of sight!

The wheat was cut quickly, but there was only one rack car for pulling the wheat, and the wheat, which could not be pulled back and forth, could not be left in the field for a long time, so the old village chief sent two people and four educated youths to carry the bundled wheat to the wheat field.

The four of them carried their own bundles, one bundle was not big, not as many as the children's bundles, so that two or three bundles were not too heavy, but they forgot that their own bundles were not strong, and they all scattered halfway, but at last they met the cart that came to pull the wheat, and then they got the wheat into the wheat field, and the four of them went back to the field in disgrace.

When they returned to the field, the old village chief knew that the wheat had been scattered halfway, so he no longer let them tie the wheat, but only let them carry it on their backs. After three or four trips back and forth, the four of them said that they would not carry anything, and said that they would cut wheat in the field, and let others do the work of carrying wheat.

The old village chief didn't say anything this time, and let them give them sickles, these people are the masters who don't cry when they don't see the coffin, they have to really suffer before they slowly learn to be honest.

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Yesterday, I couldn't open the cigarette, but fortunately, it was normal in the end, and Lan Zhi finally didn't break the change (n_n)~