Qing tied the wolfdogs under the pear tree, and the wolfdogs were a little reluctant. They like to follow Xiaoqing in the brick factory, and they don't like to be confined in such a small place.

The wolf dogs saw that Xiaoqing was leaving, and jumped around one by one with the chain around their necks. The pear trees were dragged and shaken, and the ripe pears on the trees fell.

"Haha, these guys have become free labor." Xiaoqing picked up the fallen pears and lifted the corner of her clothes and put them inside.

"Aunt Zhang, get up and eat pears." Xiaoqing ran back happily and called Aunt Zhang, who was still taking a nap.

"Xiaoqing, are you bathing the dog or are you bathing yourself?" Looking at Xiaoqing, who was wet, Aunt Zhang couldn't cry or laugh.

"Eat it, it's sweet. On this hot day, eating one can quench your thirst. Xiaoqing handed a pear to Aunt Zhang.

"Aunt Zhang, I'll send some to those workers." Xiaoqing washed the pears and put them in a basin.

"They can't stop working, so let's leave it for him to eat at night." Facing such a happy little girl, Aunt Zhang felt a little embarrassed. When Xiaoqing knows the truth about this brick factory, will she still be so happy?

"Okay." Xiaoqing was about to turn around and go back to the house to change out of her wet clothes.

"Xiaoqing, come out quickly, it's going to rain." Aunt Zhang shouted loudly outside.

Xiaoqing came out to take a look, and a dark cloud surged up in the western sky, quickly pressing this way.

The brick factory site is drying the finished bricks, and if it rains, the hard work of the workers will be in vain.

Saving the scene is like fighting a fire, and even the seventh child ran out of the office.

The site of that yard of bricks was more than 200 meters wide. Each row is covered with plastic sheeting.

Xiaoqing followed Aunt Zhang and helped the workers pull plastic sheets to cover the bricks.

The wind also came to make trouble, and those long plastic sheets were blown by the wind and carried a lot of strength, sometimes bringing people up.

"Hurry, hurry, the rain will come in a while." The baby didn't have that kind of hippie smile, and became stern.

Everyone scrambling to cover the plastic sheeting. There was a constant fall, a constant sound of laughter. The hectic scene is like a cheerful game.

The workers were looking forward to the rain. When it rains, you don't have to work.

Zhao San thought that it was best to spend half a month and just recuperate his body.

Finally, when there were three rows left, the raindrops of beans fell.

"Hurry up, Zhao San, don't rubble." The baby shouted loudly.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and it felt like it was about to fall. There was a muffled thunder that roared incessantly, sometimes in the distance, sometimes in the ears. The lightning silver snake danced in the black clouds. It looks like this rain is going to be very violent.

"Hurry, hurry." Lao Qi looked at the darkening sky and became anxious.

By the time everyone had finally covered the bricks, the rain was already pouring down.

"It's raining, it's raining!" Xiao Kun stretched out his arms and held his head high, facing the heavy rain in the sky, like a fish thirsty for water.

Xiaoqing pushed him and said, "Fool, go quickly, wait a while to recruit thunder." ”

As soon as Xiaoqing's words fell, a thunderbolt exploded beside him.

"Xiaoqing, you're a crow's mouth!" Xiao Kun shouted at Xiao Qing.

"What are you talking about, I can't hear you?" Xiaoqing took Xiao Kun's hand and ran towards the shed.

On such a rainy day, some people are happy and some are worried.

Lao Qi looked at the sky and estimated that the rain would fall until dark. The construction site in the county town was in a hurry, and the brick factory owner Fat Brother reprimanded him several times a day. Lao Qi's heart is also full of fire. Although this brick factory was funded by Fat Brother, he did business at various construction sites day by day, and rarely came to the brick factory. Everything in the brick factory is Lao Qi's worry.

Although at the end of the year, the fat brother gave him a lot of money, but he was worried about being tired day by day, and he had to be scolded by the fat brother from time to time, and Lao Qi didn't feel good in his heart. Sometimes he really wants to quit, but where can he find a job with such a salary at his age?

It's so far away from home, and it's rare to see a mountain depression in this ordinary ghost. Lao Qi sometimes feels aggrieved in his heart, he stayed away from his family for money, and came to help the fat brother manage this black brick field, and sometimes he himself felt uneasy in his conscience.

On such a rainy day, Lao Qi was irritable and began to feel homesick. He hadn't spent more than half a year at home. He thinks of his grandson, his white and chubby little face, his milky voice. He also thinks of his mother-in-law, an old couple for decades, who always works hard to manage the housework and serve her in-laws to raise their children.

Over the years, following the fat brother, he has also become less honest. They also often go to play in various entertainment venues in the county. Those bright lights, those sexy and hot women in the night show. Lao Qi also experienced the pleasure of indulgence to depravity.

On such a rainy day, the upset old seven felt the boundless emptiness and loneliness in his heart.

Lao Qi changed his rain-soaked clothes, sat in front of the window, smoking a cigarette boredly, and watched the rain fall from the eaves and splash a series of water on the ground.

A large figure in the rain ran towards his office.

Lao Qi knew who was coming, so he quickly got up and went to close the door. But it was too late, Aunt Zhang's fat body was like a female bear, and she squeezed the door open at once.

"Seventh, dead ghost, my mother won't eat you, what are you doing behind closed doors?" Aunt Zhang grabbed Lao Qi's ear.

"Oops, you tap. I'm not closing the door, I'm here to open the door for you! Lao Qiyan said insincerely.

Aunt Zhang smiled and hugged Lao Qi in her arms: "Even if you have a conscience, my mother usually doesn't feel sorry for you in vain." ”

"What are you doing? How bad it is to close the door and let people see it for a while! Lao Qi broke free and turned around and closed the door.

Before Lao Qi could turn around, he was beaten and hugged by Aunt Zhang. His strong body is like holding a child in front of Aunt Zhang.

Lao Qi regretted a little, how could he provoke this she-bear if he had nothing to do! Every time he felt like he was being forced.

Behind Lao Qi's office is his bedroom, which has a simple wooden bed. Aunt Zhang threw Lao Qi on the bed, and then pressed it up like a mountain.

Then I heard the bed board not being able to bear the weight of the two people, and squeaked and moaned.

Here, Aunt Zhang is enjoying the happiness of the rainy day, and on the other side, the workers are also happy.

"Xiaoqing, sing another song."

Everyone ate pears and listened to Xiaoqing's sweet singing. Such a girl has added a touch of bright light to their hard and bleak life.

"Xiao Kun, you can dance a hip-hop dance for everyone."

"Okay, I'll do a hip-hop dance for everyone." Xiao Kun stretched his arms and legs and jumped up and down.

"Good, that's good!" The old men had never seen such a strange dance. Still, they were happy.

"I'll sing a song to everyone, too." Seeing that Xiaoqing and Xiaokun are popular with everyone, the baby is also a little eager to try.

"baby, don't ask for your life as soon as you open your mouth!" Xiao Kun said.

"Cut, I think Lao Tzu was also a singer within a radius of dozens of miles."

"Listen, I'll sing you a "Kangding Love Song"."

"On the mountain where the horses are running, a slippery cloud ......"

Although the baby looks like a rude man, his somewhat hoarse voice sings this song with a different charm.