"Huh?"

Meng Fan suddenly opened his eyes during his cultivation, a little uneasy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This was the first time that his cultivation had been interrupted suddenly and inexplicably, but he couldn't find any reason, so he had to shrug his shoulders and continue to cultivate.

After the midyear festival, the autumn received it.

Patches of corn fields, dotted on the deep mountains and mountains, corn cobs are huge and heavy, like a ripe girl, waving in the wind, waiting for the villagers to take them home.

The villagers of Mengjiazhuang still rely on the fields for their survival, and there is no mechanized equipment here, and they are all carried by oxen on their shoulders and carried the corn home by strength.

Meng Fan's family has five or six acres of corn land, because it is a mountainous area, some corn fields are in the ravines, some are in the mountains, they are very scattered, and it is quite troublesome to harvest, and his family has no livestock, so he borrows other people's livestock every year to pull them home, and often asks people to help.

On this day, Meng Qingshan had already prepared farm tools, put on a straw hat, and planned to go to the field to break corn, and then borrow someone else's ox cart to pull the corn home.

"Thanks to my son, I feel a lot of strength now, and it should be much easier to do farm work this year. Meng Qingshan waved his arm, full of energy, and looked very confident.

But before going out, he was stopped by Meng Fan.

"There's no need to rush. Meng Fan's expression was a little mysterious, and he pointed to the scorching sun in the sky, "Although it is autumn, the sun is still very poisonous, so it is better to go again at night." ”

Meng Qingshan glared, feeling that Meng Fan was a little nonsense, the dark light was blind at night, how to collect it, and was about to speak, but was pulled into the house by Meng Fan.

"It's not convenient to work at night, so no one goes to work in the cornfields at night. Meng Fan explained, trying to make things sound less ...... Absurd.

"When no one is around, it's time for us to harvest corn. Meng Fan helped his father sit on the chair and took off the straw hat on his head, "I'll sell you this matter first, you don't have to do anything, you and your mother can eat and sleep at home with peace of mind, you don't need to worry about the corn matter." ”

“……”

After Meng Qingshan heard this, he looked confused, thinking that the corn could still run home by himself, but looking at his son, it didn't look like he was joking, and finally compromised, it really didn't work, and in the end, he asked someone to help, anyway, he didn't invite anyone.

Forehead...... Those rabbit meat can't be eaten in vain, and when it's time to contribute, you still have to do it.

When other people's families went to the mountains to work, Meng Qingshan was idle, lying on a bamboo recliner, swaying back and forth, basking in the sun in the yard, looking very comfortable, for his son, he was still very relieved, after all, his son ...... It's amazing!

Lao Wang drove the ox cart past the gate of the Meng family and saw this scene, and couldn't help frowning, in previous years, Meng Qingshan used to borrow his people and cars to work, but now he is so leisurely, and he actually basks in the sun, is it possible to wait for him to help?

"Old Meng, everyone has gone to harvest corn, why don't you move?" asked Lao Wang when he stopped the ox cart and stood at the door.

"There's no rush. Meng Qingshan replied with a smile, "I have little land, and it doesn't take much effort, so you can be busy first." ”

"I've been very busy these past two days, I'm afraid I don't have time to help you. Lao Wang shook his head, led the ox cart and continued to walk, but his wife sat on the ox cart, her face became very bad, and she scolded when she opened her mouth.

"Let you be cheap, eat other people's rabbit meat, you see, people rely on you, they will definitely ask you for help in two days, you were born to be an animal!"

The voice was a little loud, and it clearly entered the courtyard of the Meng family.

"Why is the daughter-in-law of the Wang family talking so ugly. Meng Mu frowned, put down the work in her hand, walked to Meng Qingshan's side and patted him on the shoulder, "Otherwise, let's go to work in the field." ”

"No, I don't. Meng Qingshan waved his hand and paused, "I have a son." ”

Meng Mu wanted to say a few more words, but Meng Qingshan had already closed his eyes and hummed a little tune, so he shook his head and said, "These two masters, what is there to hide from me, or do you really want to be lazy?"

In fact, Meng Qingshan was also confused, but his son said that they would be relieved, so rest assured, if they didn't believe their son's words, who else could they believe, so they simply basked in the sun as usual.

Two days have passed in a blink of an eye, and Meng Fan has not gone out, he is busy in his cabin, occasionally coming out to find something strange, as for what he is busy with, no one knows.

Meng Qingshan basked in the sun for two days, his face was tanned, his appearance made the people in the village talk about it, and some bad words came to his ears, saying that he had become lazy and lazy, and he didn't even want to do farm work, did he really think that he was blessed with a life, gave birth to a son, couldn't find a job in the city, and didn't go home......

Even people who often come and go don't dare to come over in the past two days, for fear that Meng Qingshan will ask them to help them work in the fields.

The neighbor Lao Wang was even more afraid to avoid it, and even walked around the gate of the Meng family.

This afternoon, even the village chief Sun came over, knocked on the cigarette pouch in front of Meng Qingshan, and said earnestly: "Qingshan, if you have difficulties at home, tell the village, the people take food as the sky, and farm work cannot be lost......

When Meng Qingshan heard this, his face became darker and darker, and he saw other people's corn truckloads being pulled to his house one by one, but his own had not moved, and finally couldn't help it, and when he had dinner, he put this matter on the table and said: "Son, you better give us an explanation, Dad's heart...... I'm worried!"

Meng Mu also looked at Meng Fan, with an inquiring color.

"Tonight. Meng Fan gave his parents a mouthful of food, "Let's watch the play tonight." ”

At ten o'clock in the evening, the night was as cold as water, and the village became quiet, Meng Fan went out with his hands behind his back, walked around the village, and found that the villagers were closed and rested, so he stood at the entrance of the village with peace of mind and coughed dryly: "Autumn harvest special team, assemble!"

With a wave of his hand, five more figures appeared in front of him, of different sizes and shapes, each carrying a few hemp bags in his hand, among which Iron Man was impressively listed.

"Iron Man, attack the No. 1 cornfield, go and return quickly, there must be no mistake!"

"Optimus Prime, attack the No. 2 cornfield, go and return quickly, there must be no mistake!"

"Bumblebee ......"

"Jack ......"

"Ahem, gourd baby...... No. 5 land, that piece of land is relatively small, go and return quickly, there must be no mistake!"

When making gourd babies, the materials were not enough, so I made a small one about one meter high.

"Let's go!"

Under the command, the five figures jumped out with a whoosh, and each ran out towards its destination, and soon reached the battle position and began to ...... Broke the corn cob.

These figures were busy in the middle of the night, their arms were flying, and the speed was extremely fast, and after a while, they got a row of corn, especially their shape was too abrupt, if they appeared elsewhere, it would be fine, but they appeared in the cornfield, still breaking corn, it was really a little ...... It's weird!

A few crows were startled by these figures, and jumped into the night sky with a clatter, looking at these figures with curiosity in their eyes.

It's like saying, what is this? It's not like a human being!

Meng Fan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, sensing the position of these team members, clapped his hands, and turned around and walked home: "It's not bad, it's quite reliable." ”

Meng Qingshan and Meng's mother sat in the yard, and a fire rope made of wormwood was lit beside them, there were still more mosquitoes at night, and when they saw Meng Fan enter the house, they looked at the past in unison, and their son said that he would let him watch the play tonight, and he didn't know if the play had started, and he was a little sleepy......

Also, can watching a play solve the problem of harvesting corn?