Twenty-nine fainted in the fourth year of high school

Osmanthus found Manqing in the field by the river the next morning. She covered her nose and looked at the remnants of the ground with some incredulity, "Are you really alone, picking up a dung pit?"

Man Qing was also trying her best to control her breathlessness, and when she heard this, she glanced at her and continued to dive into the water. Osmanthus covered her nose and didn't want to shout, so she circled around the long field, and then stood near the river where the air had been watered better, "You haven't finished picking it, it's only watered less than half!"

Man Qing finished pouring the piece under his feet and came to the river, "Definitely! I can pick so many by myself, how can I finish it?"

"You're so powerful! I don't see any other woman who can be as powerful as you except my mother!"

"I'm not as good as you when I pick things, how can you be so good!--you are so good, you won't come to help me, hmph, and say it's a good sister!"

Osmanthus sneered, revealing her white teeth, "You also know, my mother is afraid of ghosts, I'm afraid of smell-hehe, it's not that I won't help you!"

Man Qing couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard this, "Nonsense! What does this have to do with your mother's fear of ghosts? Since you are here today, help me go to the mountains to get some firewood, my family doesn't have much firewood!"

In this way, he did other things during the day, and in the evening, Manqing picked the manure pit, and it took four days to almost finish. In the past four days, she has been tossed to death, and the washed clothes are hung on a bamboo pole in the front yard! Fortunately, the weather is not bad these days, otherwise Man Qing really doesn't know what to wear to do this job.

In the past few days, the work outside has been almost done during the day, and she does not dare to embroider because of the smell, and as soon as the porter's work is finished, Manqing will quickly sit down to do the embroidery work--their next rice grain is still counting on her embroidery work.

At this time, it is the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the summer harvest has not arrived, the spring sowing has been completed, the work of the farmers is nothing more than topdressing and weeding, and the osmanthus this half of the labor force is also completely idle, and he follows Man Qing to learn embroidery all day long.

"Man Qing, you said that Liu Datou was going to be released today, should we secretly beat him up?" Osmanthus's embroidery skills have improved a lot, at least we can see which ones are leaves and which ones are flowers, "After today, let's look for his stubble, but it's not easy to find-"

Man Qing looked at her amusedly, and continued to bow her head to embroider, "You ask me what to do, you can beat him if you want to--that guy is called Gao Siliang, have you figured out how to beat him?"

"Ha!" Speaking of that enemy, Osmanthus immediately became excited, "Of course I thought about it! I have thought about it a long time ago!" She put the handkerchief in her hand to the side, tilted her head, and said mysteriously: "I tell you, isn't it the turn of the sixth aunt's house to deliver food tomorrow, hehe, I told my mother that the sixth aunt's family is very busy these days, I am going to go over to help, when the time comes, hey, hey, do you say that it is better for me to put croton, or to put the parchy leaves?"

The sixth aunt is the sixth aunt of Gao, the one with a very loud voice, she is the same kind of person as Aunt Gui, she is spicy and capable, and the two of them are very good. The children of the sixth aunt are still young and often too busy, so as soon as Osmanthus said it, the sixth aunt agreed. And for those like Gao Siliang who are locked up in the ancestral hall for a few days, someone still has to deliver food, or it will not be good if they starve to death. Who will send it? The chief usually calls a few brothers from the Gao family to send it, anyway, there are many brothers in the Gao family, and one person a day, it's about the same. The Gao brothers are not at a loss for taking this matter, because no one will say that such a meal is good or bad, and the village wants to give them a little money as compensation.

Man Qing looked at the excited osmanthus speechlessly, and persuaded quietly: "You also have to stop in moderation, but you can't overdo it!"

Osmanthus immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "I know, I know, am I such a stupid person? I have croton and epsom leaves, but I don't know how much to put ......" The more she said later, the quieter her voice became, but Manqing didn't understand too much, so she didn't care, lowered her head and continued to work.

She didn't know that because of this nonsense of osmanthus, it affected osmanthus's life.

They didn't beat Liu Datou in the end. This is still Aunt Gui's persuasion of Osmanthus, saying that Liu Datou is a kind of person who is not afraid of being stolen but afraid of being remembered, and he didn't directly commit it to them, so he can't fight him. At this time, Osmanthus focused on how to make the senior two suffer, and she also turned a blind eye.

Time flies in this way, and on the day of the fourth year of high school, everyone found out that something was wrong!

I don't know why, when I was dragged out of the small black room, I was as thin as firewood, and I was dying, and I almost hung on my last breath-

This person is a good mix, but his sin is not to death! Moreover, this person is also surnamed Gao, and Xiao Gaozhuang can't ignore it, so immediately some villagers went to invite the nearby Langzhong to come.

The old man, who had reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, carried a rattan box on his back, hurried to arrive, and then slowly rolled up his sleeves under the worried eyes of everyone, and then the sleeves that were dirty and smelly in the senior year...... Everyone almost looked through their eyes, and then he muttered: "This is taking laxatives, pulling too strictly, prostration, and not eating later, leading zhì faint ......"

As soon as Lang Zhong said this, others hadn't found the reason, and the osmanthus in the crowd was so frightened that she pounced and sat on the ground. What else can be investigated, as soon as everyone asked casually, Osmanthus was so frightened that she cried and confessed.

Everyone listened to the reason, and it was really angry and funny. It's not a big deal, it's just that the little girl's family is angry and has done a little revenge. If the senior couple had a father, a mother and a family, they would definitely not be so much to forget it, but the senior couple was originally an orphan, and he did bad things in front of him - with a wave of his hand, let the person be carried to the Gui family, and the person was cured, and there was no need to bear other responsibilities.

Uncle Gui and Gui Fu bowed to everyone and apologized, and Aunt Gui also took Osmanthus to apologize and explain to everyone for a long time, and the family carried one more person home. Back at home, Aunt Gui didn't say a word, picked up the burning stick and beat the osmanthus is fat, Osmanthus's miserable and guilty cry made the Man Qing next door feel furious, but when she thought of Aunt Gui's obscenity, she didn't know whether to go over-

"Do you have a long head? Can you give people anything to eat? Then can I feed you some croton? I see that you don't want to eat tonight, just eat croton, I see how you will be!"

"Woo, I don't dare, I don't dare anymore...... It's not Croton, it's Epsom...... I really don't dare to ...... anymore" "Epsom leaves? You just put some Epsom leaves and he will become like that? You still have your wife and me?!" "It's really Epsom leaves! I wanted to buy Croton, but you didn't give me pocket money, I didn't have the money to buy it, so I went to the mountains and picked some Epsom leaves--Woo, how did I know that a little Epsom leaves can eat people like that--"You don't know?!You don't know how much you still put it?""I just put a handful, and I made it into wild vegetable porridge-ah-ah- Mother, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, woo-"

Aunt Gui's voice changed, "Your brain was eaten by a dog?! He's not a pig, how can you let me go? You can give me a handful tonight!"

I don't know why, Man Qing couldn't help but laugh out loud when she heard this. The next door is still lively, Aunt Gui is beating people and scolding, and Osmanthus is begging for mercy while dodging, but at first glance, the conversation between the mother and daughter is quite joyful. Man Qing packed up the embroidery work in her hand, and prepared to go over to persuade the fight, and by the way, rescue the poor and angry osmanthus girl.