"This kid!" Zhao Yulan glared at her, "What nonsense!" ”

At this time, Lin Baohe came to the front with a small plastic bucket, unscrewed the lid and handed it to his daughter: "Dad took it to the mouth of the big bucket, it's clean, drink more." As he spoke, he frowned and looked at his wife, "What did Mr. Zhong say?" ”

"Her temper, what she said, you can know if you think about it." Zhao Yulan pursed her lips, "However, Hongying's kid has a good heart, and he has made up for our early summer." ”

"It's really good, it's fake, who knows." Lin Baohe said and looked at his daughter, "Xia, in the future, don't come to work, come back after the eighteenth birthday, those long tongues can say whatever they like, don't care!" "As soon as this father felt sorry for his daughter, he forgot his original plan.

"Dad, in fact, I'm doing some work with it, it's very good, always idle, the body is always weaker than others, in the future, I accompany my father to pick up dung in the morning, go to work for my father's mother, I can't earn the whole work, I earn half of the work, and the supplement is always stronger than the drag of being a father."

"You're still going to pick up manure with your dad?" Zhao Yulan's eyes widened, she reached out and tried her daughter's forehead, and quickly got up and picked up the manuscript, "Baohe, hurry up and finish it and let the early summer go back and rest, I am already tired and talking nonsense, early summer, you will stay at home in the future and help me feed the chicken and cut selapani cakes." ”

"Mother, drink water." In early summer, he handed the bucket to Zhao Yulan, "I know that Lu Daoniang feels sorry for me, but if I still have such a job after I am eighteen, I will be laughed at even more, it is better to follow how much I can do now, not only exercise my body but also earn work." ”

In fact, she wanted to get up in the morning and run, but in this era, if she really did that, people would spit on the stars and drown her.

After a little hesitation, Chuxia's father nodded: "Okay, when the work is not tired in the future, Xia will go to work together." Fortunately, your uncle is the secretary, and he will never let you work with others, and you have a group of father and mother, so it doesn't matter how much you do or how little you do. ”

"Baohe, there will be more helpers in the future, and life at home will be better!" This is a man in his forties.

"Yes, Baohe Magnolia, boiled out!" This is a woman in her forties.

"Second uncle and second aunt, will you also come to work in the early summer in the future?" This is a girl in her early twenties.

"I can't imagine that I can really work in early summer, and I still have a good appearance." This is a woman in her thirties.

“”

After resting, the people returned to work in the field one after another, and when they arrived in front of a family of three, they all smiled and gaged a few words, Lin Baohe and Zhao Yulan coping with everyone while quietly looking at their daughter's face, and saw that she was always doing her own work expressionlessly, so they quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Xia quietly pouted, it is quite rare for the deity to live with such a personality in this era, anyway, with her limited understanding of this era, the deity's character is absolutely unique.

It is estimated that if it weren't for this reason, she wouldn't be able to take over the deity's class Thinking of this, she would have a lawsuit in her head, if it was really a swap between the two, then her dear parents and her deity would be pitted to death! But from another point of view, it is better to have a daughter than not to have a daughter,...... Thinking like this, she was especially hopeful that the deity was really going to take over her class. Embarrassment!

"Ha Lu Ha Ha early summer, Ha Lu Ha Ha" halfway through the work, Luo Xiaoqiong came running with a big shovel, and when she got closer, she didn't say anything, just looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Zhao Yulan was shocked by her and hurriedly put down the big pickaxe in her hand: "Xiaoqiong, what's wrong?" ”

"Early summer" Luo Xiaoqiong pointed to early summer, laughing so hard that her waist couldn't straighten up.

"Hehe" Seeing her daughter's gray face, Zhao Yulan couldn't help laughing, "In early summer, didn't your sister Hongying give you a handkerchief, quickly wipe the soil on your face." ”

"No need." Chu Xia shook her head indifferently, "How can there be anything that is not dirty when working, I want to return that handkerchief to her, and I can't use it." ”

"What?" Luo Xiaoqiong stopped laughing violently, "You mean, Zhong Hongying gave you a handkerchief?" ”

"Hmm." In the early summer, she didn't stop the work in her hands, although her shovel was ugly and ugly, but she didn't seem to feel ashamed at all.

"In early summer, you're really different." Luo Xiaoqiong picked up the shovel, stood side by side with her, and began to work with her head down.

"What kind of mad are you angry about?" Chu Xia exhaled a long breath and straightened her waist, "Is it because I accepted her handkerchief?" Or is it because of something else? ”

"In early summer, I want to be quiet for a while." Luo Xiaoqiong really stopped squeaking after speaking, no matter how much Ren Chuxia and Zhao Yulan teased, they didn't say a word, the two of them looked at each other, and had to work with their heads bored.

The day's work is half a cent per person, a group of several people is not limited, and the free collocation is measured and divided by the captain, and the dividing line between the groups is a sorghum pole, as a result, I don't know who owes the road or the wind blows away, anyway, the landmark of the land divided by the father and the fat aunt in early summer is gone.

The loss of the landmark was not a big deal, the front had already turned over so much, as long as it was turned over in a straight line, but the problem was that Luo Hongying's family, who were originally following Chu Xia's house, were doing faster and faster, and they ran ahead of them after a while.

On the partial, it was Aunt Zhong who was digging the ground on the side of the early summer family, and her line was more and more oblique to her own house.

"Hey!" Luo Xiaoqiong, who was already angry, now found a place to vent her anger, and drew a straight line along the ground with a shovel with a shout, pointing to the acute triangle drawn by her: "Aunt Zhong, are you slanting your eyes, legs or hands?" What are you doing with all this? ”

Even if Luo Xiaoqiong is the secretary's daughter, this questioning made Aunt Zhong's face unbearable, and she immediately threw her pickaxe: "Meiying, how can you speak?" How do you draw that line? If you are the secretary's daughter, you can wronged people? ”

"Mother!" Zhong Hongying hurriedly put down the big pickaxe, "You are sloping, don't complain about Meiying, you go to my side, leave it to me here." After speaking, he smiled apologetically at Luo Xiaoqiong, "Beauty.... Xiaoqiong, my mother is joking with you, she sees you working and doesn't speak, so she thinks about teasing you, but she herself is also a non-teasing, hehe......"

"The two of them are red-faced and white-faced, am I really a fool?" Luo Xiaoqiong looked at Zhong Hongying unappreciatively, "Don't think that I don't know what you're planning to do, I'm just too lazy to expose you." ”