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One acre is a concept in Yang Liu's understanding, just like the red Grandpa Mao is a hundred, but when she really put herself in it, she realized that one acre is really big. She had been bent over the wheat field for a day and a half, and there were still countless yellow ears of wheat in front of her, and she had cut one knife after another as if she could not cut it all. The thin straw hat couldn't block the hot sun, the sweaty hair was sticky on the face, and the wheat was everywhere, even if he wore long sleeves and a sleeve cage, he still couldn't prevent the little thing that could be pierced into the flesh at any time. There was not a single wind blowing in the sky, the annoying cicadas were ringing in my ears, and a house of children and dependents were scattered in the fields to harvest the ears of wheat, and they did not even mean to speak, except for the snorting of the sickle cutting on the wheat stalks. Yang Liu stretched out his palm, squinted at the sun, well, in the prime of life, showing his majestic heat without reservation. She only felt that the surface of her body was hot, and her heart was cold. Gradually, her movements became slower and slower,

"Mother, I'm a little unwell and want to go home to rest." Yang Liu really couldn't hold it anymore, and walked up to He Shi with a sickle in his hand and said. She only felt dizzy, and her hands and feet were weak, as if a gust of wind could bring her down. As soon as the action of cutting wheat stopped, the heat rushed towards her like chicken blood, and suddenly Yang Liu felt as if she had been put into a steamer, and she was baptized by heat at 360 degrees without dead ends. The hottest thing on the whole body is the hair, which is so much black that it absorbs the most heat, and the straw hat worn on the top of the hair has become a complete ornament. Sweat dripped from her hair, and she pulled up her sleeve and wiped it.

He Shi looked at Yang Liu, noticed her pale face and somewhat pale lips, swallowed back the words that were about to be reprimanded, and nodded: "Let's rest in the shade of the tree for a while, drink more water, and go back after relieving." ”

Yang Liu shook his head: "I'm not thirsty, I just want to rest." Mother, I'll go back first. She handed the scythe to Ho, turned around and walked slowly. She wanted to rest in the shade of the tree before walking, but the ground around her was hot, so how much shade did a lone tree have? It's good to still have shade from the sun at home, so let's go home and rest.

Xiao He asked, "What's wrong with her?" Xiao He didn't see Yang Liu's pale face, and he didn't listen to all the two of them, so he asked.

"The person was uncomfortable, so I asked her to go back and rest." He replied, looking at Yang Liu's back with some emotion and said: "It's embarrassing for her, she went in and out with us, and she didn't complain when she did these jobs." "I also married the daughter-in-law of the town, and the fourth daughter-in-law didn't even bring back a word. ay

"As someone else's daughter-in-law, shouldn't you do this? If my mother loves her like this again, I'm going to be jealous. Xiao He twisted his body and acted like a little daughter.

"Okay, how old a person is still coquettish with his mother." He Shi was spoiled, looked at Xiao He's somewhat tanned face, and said distressedly: "I have wronged you for two more days, and when this wheat is harvested, I don't need to bask in the sun anymore." ”

"Mother, where is Yang Liu?" At first, she thought that Yang Liu was going to drink water, but Yu didn't care, but after she realized that Yang Liu had been going for too long, she swept her eyes and only saw a small back, so she muttered dissatisfiedly: "On a hot day, she also knows that cutting wheat is sinful, but she knows how to find an excuse to go home and be lazy." She looked at the basket next to her that was about to be filled, frowned, and said, "Why don't you bring a basket of ears of wheat back, so we can carry it less." ”

"Shall I recite it later?" The intimate atmosphere of the aunt and nephew was interrupted, and He Shi said angrily: "I know that I am lazy, I didn't see you running before when you were working?" She's uncomfortable, can I still force people to be in the field? ”

Later, what happened in the field Yang Liu didn't know at all, she only felt that her head was getting heavier and heavier, but fortunately the familiar thatched hut had appeared in front of her. It was about one o'clock in the afternoon, and the yard was quiet, probably taking a nap, but I didn't want Yang Liu to be stopped as soon as he passed the yard directly opposite the pigsty.

"The fifth brother and sister are back." Wen beckoned in the pigsty: "Come and see, how happy this piglet is." ”

"Ah, is it?" Yang Liu tilted his head a little interestedly, looked at Wen Shi and replied. The house was in front of her, and she just wanted to sleep at this moment, and she didn't care if pigs liked to eat or not, so she didn't change her steps, and still walked to her own house.

didn't want her to go, Wen took the initiative to come over and pull her: "Take a closer look, are you eating happily?" ”

Yang Liu only felt dizzy, and then a large stream of hot air mixed with the smell of pig manure rushed towards her with an undeniable momentum, she held on to the railing of the pigsty with one hand and closed her eyes until the dizziness in her mind passed, before she opened her eyes and walked towards Wen. Following Wen's direction, she glanced perfunctorily into the pigsty, it looked like it was indeed better than a few days ago, but it didn't mean anything, people have a bad appetite, maybe just in time for the pig's appetite to be good today. Yang Liu just wanted to leave quickly, so he opened his mouth and praised: "Sister-in-law is really capable." ”

"Where's what I'm capable of?" Wen waved his hand, and said with a completely unmeritorious look: "I vacated the contents of a crockpot next to the water tank in the stove room, and a few days ago I thought that something had been shelved for a long time, and it was yellow and sour." I was too busy to pay attention to it, but when I was cooking pigweed today, I remembered it and poured it into the pigweed, but I didn't expect the pig to be cute and eaten. Pigs are the same as people, and they are so sweet and sour, do you smell the sweet and sour taste? Wen scooped a scoop of pig food from the pig food bucket and showed it to Yang Liu, and there was a lump of yellow-orange-orange stuff in it that had not been stirred.

Yang Liu's brain was drowsy, and she didn't pay attention to what Wen said, until a fruity sweet and sour smell came to her nose, and she took a closer look. At this glance, her eyes widened suddenly, isn't this the apricot jam she made? Thinking back to what Wen said just now, isn't that the place where you put the apricot jam yourself? There must be a plate of yellow and transparent jam on the breakfast table these days, and she doesn't believe that Wen will not recognize it. So the apricot jam in the crockpot she kept next to the water tank in the stove room had unfortunately all gone into the pig's belly.

Wen has been paying attention to Yang Liu's expression, seeing the change in Yang Liu's expression, Wen guessed that she must know what this is, and her heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, two days ago Yang Liu moved a stool for He She didn't say anything, but she kept it in mind, and now she is finally comforted.

"You" Yang Liu stretched out his index finger and pointed at Wen angrily, only to feel that his legs were weak, and the whole world seemed to turn upside down, and he didn't know anything when it was dark in front of him.