The old lady was startled and hurriedly stopped them: "Silly boy! This is a big drink!

A few children didn't pay attention to it, they just thought that the wine was delicious, and continued to ask the old lady for wine with a small bowl, and Lin Qing also made do, holding his own small bowl and looking at the old lady pitifully.

The old lady was angry for a while, pulled her face and poured a small half bowl for Lin Qing, the children made a lively arrangement of the bowls, the old lady looked speechless, or the uncle spoke, and poured them all one by one.

The wine is in the space, even if you are drunk, you will not hurt your body, Lin Qing has no scruples, the one who drank it is called a pleasure, and drank it all in a few sips, the old lady's face is very bad, and when she remembers the last time she was drunk and made trouble, her face turned green!

After they were full of wine and food, the children could still go home soberly, but Uncle Tai was not at ease and asked Xiao Lang to send them home. As for the little bamboo sisters, Xiaohe and Xiaolian didn't drink much, the old lady let them be sweet, and Xiaozhu was excited because of the old lady's words, and it was strange if she wasn't drunk, and in the end, Xiaozhu's father came over and she took it back.

Lin Qing too, she had to drink herself, at first she drank two and a half bowls, and then the old lady would no longer give it to her, so she stared at Xiao Lang's bowl, and took advantage of the old lady's inattention, and rushed to drink two or three bowls, Xiao Lang couldn't stop it if she wanted to, the little girl stared at him and threatened him, and quietly told him that if he dared to rob, he would cry to show him!

When the old lady found out, Lin Qing was already dizzy. The old lady was so angry, she poured boiling water to feed her, and after drinking a few sips, she was quite honest, but she grinned stupidly.

Waiting for Xiao Lang to send someone back, Lin Qingjiu's strength came up completely, this time she didn't take a bath and wash her hair, but changed to singing.

The old lady carried her to the big bed in the east room, and Lin Qing danced on the big bed barefoot, while humming the song "Prairie Night" that came out in 59, although this song has not yet spread in the countryside, it is still very famous, and it was also called "Oriental Serenade" in the previous life.

It's a pity that the old lady doesn't understand them, and they feel weird when they hear it, but no one bothered Lin Qing and let her hum alone. But Lin Qing can only sing two sentences: How quiet the beautiful night is, only the sound of my piano is left on the grassland. I wanted to write a letter to a girl from afar, but unfortunately there was no postman to convey the message......

After these two sentences were repeated over and over again, the old lady turned black when she heard this, what is this singing? Who taught it! Is this something that a child can sing!

After singing "Prairie Night", Lin Qing sang "Walking the World" by Jianyang Zhuoma again, this time he sang it all, but the old lady's face became darker and darker.

Xiao Lang was stunned and watched Lin Qing jump and jump, and suddenly he didn't know what to say, but his uncle nodded calmly: "Good singing......"

After singing for nearly half an hour, Lin Qing finally yawned a few times without energy, and the old lady took the opportunity to ask with a sigh of relief, "Shall we sleep?"

Lin Qing smashed his mouth a few times, "Thirsty ......"

Xiao Lang, who was standing on the side, immediately turned around to pour water, and soon turned around with the warm water of the half-tea jar, the old lady took over, fed Lin Qing and drank several sips, and then stuffed her into the quilt, and finally quieted down.

The next day, the old lady didn't go to the field, and Lin Qing slept until the sun was about to be due south before waking up. As soon as she woke up, the old lady asked her who taught her the songs she had sung last night.

Lin Qing was slightly stunned, the old lady's expression looked very bad, she was a little confused, "Milk, why are you singing, who is singing?"

The old lady stared at her very entangled for a while, and finally lost, this is because she can't remember when she wakes up, "It's nothing, forget it if you can't think of it." ”

Lin Qinghu looked at the old lady suspiciously, she knew that she was drunk last night, but she didn't remember what happened after she was drunk, didn't she do anything bad when she saw the old lady like this?

The old lady refused to say, so Lin Qing went to ask Uncle Tai, but Uncle Tai didn't hide it, he told all the things she did last night with a smile, and commented: "The singing is good, how did you learn it?"

Lin Qing was silent, ignored his uncle anymore, turned around and went back to the house and stuck his head in the bed......

At noon, Xiao Lang went home for dinner, and when he saw Lin Qing, he stared at her and laughed, Lin Qing was finally annoyed, and refused to come out of the house again, and finally Xiao Lang persuaded her for a while before she came out to eat with a black face.

The old lady and Xiao Lang went to the field together, Lin Qing and his uncle stayed at home, this time no one came to disturb again, Lin Qing stayed in the yard for a while and couldn't open his eyes, so he simply went back to the house to make up for sleep.

There are a lot of spring buds planted in the village, which are busier than the wheat harvest, the buds that are broken back should be hung up and dried, and the remaining buds and rice poles should be pulled out by manpower, and the roots should be pulled out together, and each piece of land should be pulled cleanly, which is time-consuming and laborious.

Got up early and worked hard for a few days, the buds were almost broken back, and the buds were not pulled out, the old village chief said that he was not in a hurry, and he would rest for a few days slowly, and by the way, hang the buds that were broken back to dry.

The days entered September, the weather gradually cooled down, especially in the mountains, the shade was cool and comfortable, the people in the village went to the mountains to walk around if they were fine, and the old lady was no exception, she hadn't been on the mountain for a long time, and every time she wanted to go, she was stopped by Lin Qing and said that the mountains were not safe.

The old lady was entangled by her and couldn't do it, so she had to agree not to go, Lin Qing knew that the old lady liked the tender wild vegetables in the mountains, so he asked Xiao Lang to take her to the mountains to dig, but the old lady was not allowed to enter the mountains.

Uncle Tai felt that this child was stunned, just because he had a nightmare before, and he still can't let go, could it be that he is scared?

I told the old lady, and the old lady thought it was really possible: "People often say that children before the age of seven are unstable, maybe they are scared by nightmares......"

Uncle Tai felt a little mysterious when he heard it, "If you are really shocked, it must be crying and making trouble, Ah Qing doesn't cry, it's normal." ”

Now the old lady made a difficulty, "I'll ask her again when I come back." ”

Lin Qing took Xiao Lang's hand and walked around the mountains at random, and found that the mountains are now much more vibrant than some time ago, and it seems that it is still very effective to put some things in the space, at least attracting a lot of animals in the mountains, and the villagers go into the mountains to hunt, and occasionally catch a prey back.

When going down the mountain, Lin Qing ran into Hu Xiujuan again.

Standing on the side of the road and looking into the mountains from time to time, Lin Qing Bacheng must have found his own. shouted Xiao Lang to pick her up, urging him to hurry up, she didn't want to talk to the woman.

Obviously, Hu Xiujuan refused to let her go, and while wiping her tears, she cried and stepped forward to stop Xiao Lang and Lin Qing, "What's wrong with you kid? Now you won't even let me see me, no matter what, I'm also your mother, is someone who won't let you meet me?"

Lin Qing glanced at her coldly: "It's okay with the two of us, don't recognize your daughter!"

Hu Xiujuan was not lightly angered when she heard the words, and she habitually reached out to pinch people: "Can you ...... this kid speak" (to be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the www.biquge.info (qidian.com) of Biquge to vote javascript:void(0);

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