Every year at harvest time, the children will go to the harvested field to pick up the ears, and take the ears home, threshing and husking, even if there are only one or two catties, it is a good harvest.

However, this one or two catties is not so easy to get, and generally some families can only get so much for a dozen children. There is no way, this will cut the wheat by manpower rather than machines, and there will not be many leaks in the ground.

What's more, there is only so much land, and the more children you pick up, the fewer you will naturally have.

Sure enough, by the time Song Weimin arrived in the field with joy and patriotism, the spikes had already been picked up by other children.

Song Weimin thought for a while and said, "Let's go to my aunt's side, the children in the village are afraid of my aunt, and they don't dare to go to the wheat field that my aunt cuts." ”

Speaking of Songjiazhuang's children, there is also a reason why they are afraid of Sister Song. At that time, the father and mother of the three brothers of the Song Bao family died, just in time for the three-year famine, not to mention the relationship between adults, even between children and children was also tense.

Don't think that children are only naïve, when it is time to look at people's faces, they can look at people's faces better than anyone else. At least the other children knew that the three brothers of the Song Bao family had no father or mother, and they could be bullied.

No matter how capable the three brothers of the Song Bao family are, they will inevitably suffer losses when they are outnumbered. But such a thing made Sister Song catch up. Sister Song was so angry, she carried those children to the door one by one to find their parents, and forced all the parents to beat up the children in the family before giving up.

Since then, the children of Songjiazhuang have begun to be afraid of Sister Song.

The group arrived at the field where Song Damei was cutting wheat, and sure enough, when the adults next to them were cutting wheat, they were followed by a group of children, but there was not a single child here, and a few children carrying baskets could be seen from a distance. You don't have to think about it to know that you are looking at the wind, and when Sister Song finishes cutting the wheat in this field and leaves, they will rush over.

But it's not their turn!

Song Weimin proudly raised his chin at the two friends who had a good time, making people angry...... It's a pity that Sister Song didn't dare to come over.

Seeing Huanxi and his party coming over with baskets, Sister Song knew what they were doing, and wanted to drive people away, after all, it would be really sunny, but the words came to her lips and swallowed back.

The old Song family has spoiled their children for generations, but she knows better that in these days, she can't be lazy with her children. Otherwise, if parents can raise them for a while, can they still support them for a lifetime?

Not to mention anything else, when the child grows up, he has to say kiss, whether it is a lazy man or a lazy girl, he can't find a good partner.

Picking up ears is something that a child of Feng Zhen's age is capable of, and the only thing to worry about is whether she can understand it. The child is still picking it up in the basket, and when he turns around, he forgets his purpose and throws it out again. Or not only the ears, but also the mud and grass roots are thrown into the basket. Fortunately, I didn't expect her, someone took it, and she was happy to play with the mud by herself, as long as she didn't come to make a mess.

Even if the wheat field that Sister Song had just cut was not patronized by other children, there were really not many ears, and there were not enough of them to pick them up. In the end, Song Weimin simply suggested that everyone take separate actions.

And while no one was looking, in the corner where no one was looking, the tassels in the basket of joy quietly increased.

So, when it was time to get around, Song Weimin found that he didn't pick up the most tassels!

"Where did you pick up so many tassels?" he asked, glaring at Huanxi.

Huanxi blinked innocently, "Little brother, haven't you always been far from me?" she thought to herself, fortunately she was not greedy, and the tassels in the basket were only twice as many as she had picked up.

Even so, it was surprising enough.

Even Sister Song's eyes widened, could it be that she hadn't cut wheat for too long, and her hands were raw? No, even if her hands were regenerated, her eyes didn't flower, and she turned around to pick up the ears that were obviously leaking.

Although she couldn't figure it out, Sister Song still spoke: "You put the tassels into one basket, and send them home quickly for the people, don't let other children rob them." ”

Picking up ears is not a regular income, because it is to take advantage of the public, and adults don't talk about it on the surface, so it can be said that it is a children's business.

And children can't be too particular about things, don't think it's a good thing to pick up too much. There are some half-grown children in the village, who are specifically looking for them to do this. Anyway, even if you rob it, adults can't come forward to ask for an explanation.

As soon as Sister Song said this, Song Weimin understood, and without saying a word, she checked out all the tassels in the basket, including herself, and stuffed them into the basket of Huanxi, and then grabbed the basket and began to run for her life.

Huanxi was stunned, and then subconsciously chased after him.

"Huanxi, just let the people go, don't you go......" Sister Song shouted behind, but where can Huanxi take care of her.

Not only did she not call Huanxi back, but Song Aiguo and Song Jingye also chased after her, and when she reacted, she only stopped the two small ones.

Song Weimin is a few years older than Huanxi, and he is a boy, and Huanxi has short legs and poor physical strength, she has just started walking, let alone running wildly.

The distance between the wheat field and home is not short, and after running for a while, Huanxi is about to run out of his heart, liver and lungs, but Song Weimin in front of him is getting farther and farther away.

Just as she was hesitating to give up, a few half-grown teenagers walked over to the diagonal on the left side of the opposite side. Song Weimin and Huanxi's situation suddenly attracted their attention, and when they saw the basket full of tassels that Song Weimin was holding, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they rushed over without thinking about it.

"Song Weimin, you stop for me!"

How could Song Weimin stand, not only did he not stand, but he also ran faster under his feet.

It's just that his luck is not good, those teenagers are diagonally opposite him, but they are not something he can avoid if he runs fast.

Seeing that the two sides were about to collide, suddenly, a rock fell over.

"Ahh

Several other teenagers were also stunned, and before they could react, a stone fell over them again-

Then the second block, the third block...... Suddenly, a scream of people turning over on their backs rang out.

Song Weimin didn't bother to look back to see what was going on, so he ran home.

"Dead girl, are you fat?" The teenagers finally realized who was making trouble, and the leader looked at him fiercely at Huan Xi and evil.

I thought that the little girl would be frightened, but I didn't want the other party to even answer, so I directly took the stone handed over by Song Aiguo and threw it at them.

Those eyes, dark and dull, did not change from beginning to end.