Mrs. Jiang gritted her teeth and scolded: "Zhao Dajun, the one who lacks morality, has never done anything good." Stealing chickens and dogs since childhood. I'll go find him. The unconscionable dog steals my wheat. ”

"Zhao Dajun! You, your heart is broken, why won't thunder kill you! Stealing my wheat. You should walk and fall to death, eat and swallow to death, and die in eighteen layers of hell. You ......" Mrs. Jiang scolded all the way.

Mrs. Jiang ran all the way and scolded endlessly to Zhao Dajun's house.

When Zhao Dajun's daughter-in-law saw it, she hurriedly stopped at the door and said, "Which eye did you see that my Dajun stole your wheat."

Mrs. Jiang pointed at her and scolded: "Return your handsome, phew!" Shameless goods! Get out of the way! I saw Zhao Dajun from my house on the ridge with my own eyes, who else could it be if it wasn't your family. ”

Zhao Dajun's daughter-in-law did not show weakness: "I stole your wheat from your ridge!" You say it well and it doesn't make sense. ”

Mrs. Jiang pushed her away and walked in: "What do I mean with you prostitute!" Zhao Dajun, you come out for me, don't blame me for picking your door if you don't come out. ”

Zhao Dajun's daughter-in-law's eyes flashed fiercely, and she stretched out her hand to stop Mrs. Jiang: "You can talk when you speak, why are you scolding!" My Dajun is not at home. ”

Mrs. Jiang didn't look older, but she had strength in her hands, and she stumbled to the side as soon as she pushed her, and Mrs. Jiang went straight to the hall and slammed the door.

slapped and scolded: "I'll scold you, didn't you come out of the prostitution door." Come out, come out, Zhao Dajun, come out quickly, don't think that I can't do anything about you if you hide inside. I don't believe I can't smash the door of your house. ”

There was a "squeak", the door opened, and Zhao Dajun flashed out of it.

Mrs. Jiang asked him: "Where did you hide the wheat you stole from my family?"

Zhao Dajun's eyes flashed, and he stammered: "I, how can I steal your wheat."

Mrs. Jiang pointed at him and said, "Everyone saw that you stole it."

Zhao Dajun slapped away the finger pointed at him by Mrs. Jiang, and argued forcefully: "I said I didn't steal, I didn't steal." You get out of my house quickly. ”

"Phew, the wheat didn't give it to me, you want me to go, no way. You dodge! ”

Mrs. Jiang said that she was about to break into the hall.

Zhao Dajun stopped in front of Mrs. Jiang, but he didn't let her in, and said with a strong mouth: "This is my house, I can stand wherever I want?" Why do you say you can go in? ”

"What's in your hall? You get out of the way. ”

The more Zhao Dajun stopped him desperately, the more Jiang Pozi felt suspicious.

Zhao Dajun's daughter-in-law saw Zhao Dajun glaring at her, she ran over, pulled Mrs. Jiang to prevent her from entering, and shouted: "You old wife, what are you doing in my house?" I don't have enough stuff at home, so you can't accompany me. ”

Her daughter-in-law, who was following Mrs. Jiang, saw that someone was moving, and immediately stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Dajun's daughter-in-law and dragged her back, and kept pulling her to grab Mrs. Jiang's hand, making noise!

Mrs. Jiang shook her arm and said, "Get up, it's your house, there are other things besides stealing chickens and dogs."

Mrs. Jiang had a lot of strength, her arm pressed against her, squeezed her away, flashed, pushed open the door and entered the house, and two bundles of wheat were hidden behind the door.

Mrs. Jiang came out with wheat and scolded: "You who killed a thousand knives and stole my wheat." You! Come to a sticky end! ”

Zhao Dajun also argued strongly at this time: "This, this is my family."

"Phew! Your wheat is still growing in the field! Open your eyes and tell nonsense, and you are not afraid to flash your tongue. ”

Mrs. Jiang scolded in her mouth, and left with two bundles of wheat in her hand.

"Hey! This is my family's ......," Zhao Dajun's daughter-in-law shouted after him. Mrs. Jiang's daughter-in-law stopped Zhao Dajun's daughter-in-law who was about to go up.

Seeing that, the two bundles of wheat were taken away by Mrs. Jiang.

After finding the wheat, Mrs. Jiang was still angry, and scolded Zhao Dajun's family for stealing chickens and dogs, taking sheep by the hand, and scolding her daughter-in-law for being useless. The whole afternoon was spent in a scolding session.

Zhao Lan, who has picked up ears of wheat for a day, waist! I can't straighten up, I can't bend down. It's sour, it's stiff, it's even more uncomfortable! Lying in bed at night, Zhao Lan shouted tired! Probably too tired, before she could say a few words, Zhao Lan slept like a pig.

This is not the most tiring, the next day, Zhao Lan knew that she was really tired, tired of doing farm work.

The next day, as usual, Zhao Lan's family went to the uncle's house early in the morning to help. The wheat was almost cut, and the adults were busy carrying it home. In the morning, the sky was still clear, and after eating, clouds began to rise from the south, so everyone quickened their pace. Soon, the clouds were getting higher, thicker, and darker. The eldest aunt was sweating in a hurry, and her hands and feet were more numb, constantly urging everyone to work harder. No matter how quick you are, no matter how fast you refuel, no matter how fast the clouds in the sky come. In a few moments, the sky was cloudy, and the wind gradually rose and became stronger, and finally blew the sleeves of the clothes. Everyone was in a hurry, and they couldn't wait to give birth to two hands and carry the wheat home, but there was no car! It's all manual shoulder picking.

Zhao Lan transported a bundle of wheat from the field to the field, and the eldest aunt didn't care who it was, so she directly pressed the flat burden of a bundle of wheat on Zhao Lan's shoulders. If you don't practice for a few months, really, the wheat bundle on your shoulders can press Zhao Lan down.

At the beginning, the weather was hot and muggy, and Zhao Lan picked one back and forth, and she was covered in sweat. Later, the wind rose, and it was so cool that it was cool, but the aunt urged it even more urgently. Zhao Lan looked at the stormy day, her pace also accelerated, and she was even more anxious, after all, the wheat was finally ripe and harvested, so she couldn't soak it in the rain!

Zhao Lanwei picked up ten rounds, and the rain began to fall.

Fortunately, all the wheat that had been cut was picked up, and there was still a little left uncut.

The eldest aunt kept chattering about the wheat in the field in the house. I don't know how long it rained. Zhao Lan sat in the big uncle's hall and rubbed her shoulders, but she didn't dare to touch it, it was so hot and painful that Zhao Lan could only rub it carefully with her hands on the side.

Zhao Shen asked distressedly: "It hurts?" ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Lan nodded.

"You haven't done it before, and so is your eldest aunt, so don't see if you can choose. However, this work will always be done in the future. Zhao Shen sighed distressedly, which girl doesn't marry.

If you want me to do this work, you might as well take my life! Zhao Lan wailed in her heart.

The rain came and went as fast as it came, and after a while, the sky cleared. The nagging aunt finally stopped, relieved in her heart, and when the rain stopped, she immediately went down to the field again.

In the evening, Zhao Lan, who was so tired and unconscious, went back after eating two mouthfuls of food at her uncle's house. As soon as she went back, she lay in bed, and she didn't want to move when she was lying in bed, Zhao Lan was tired and became a zombie. In the past, it was child's play! In the face of high-intensity work, nothing is nothing.

In the next few days, lying in bed every night, Zhao Lan wanted to travel back incomparably. Of course, every time it's a sweet dream! When I woke up, I was greeted by a dilapidated cobwebbed roof.

The work of picking wheat bundles and threshing wheat has passed, and although the work below is still busy, fortunately it is much easier, and it is not in a hurry. Everyone in the field seemed to be gasping for breath, talking and laughing, and gossiping.

That day, Siqi sent a few wild peaches, and Zhao Lan found out that the peaches were ripe and ready to eat. The peach tree I bought was small, although it bloomed, Zhao Lan didn't let it knot, I wanted the peach tree to grow well, and it was not too late to wait for next year. Zhao Lan only cut the branches for cuttings. There are no peaches at home, but there are wild peaches on the mountain! Wild peaches are also delicious, but they are small. It's always better to have than nothing.

The day after Siqi sent the peaches, Zhao Lan led Zhao Ju up the mountain to pick peaches.

All the way to the birds, flowers, trees, Zhao Lan and his party of three people along the mountain road, walking in the shade of the trees, hiding from the scorching sun, walking up the mountain, the more you go up, the cooler it becomes.

Zhao Lan suddenly became interested and said to the two little babies, "Sister will tell you a story."

"Good! All right! Sister, talk about it quickly! ”

Zhao Ju turned around happily when she heard this, one foot was crooked, and Zhao Lan hurriedly stretched out her hand to support her when she saw it. After Zhao Ju stood up straight, he patted Zhao Ju's head and reminded: "Look ahead, be careful with your step." It's terrible to fall. ”

Zhao Ju obediently turned around and urged: "Sister, I know, you can speak quickly."

"Siqi also pay attention to his step!" Zhao Lan instructed Siqi again.

"Hmmm! Got it! "The little bun is quiet and cute.

"Once upon a time, there was a monkey that came out of a stone. It is very smart, and it has learned a lot of skills from its teachers, and it is true, it can go to the heavens, enter the earth, and can do anything. When the Jade Emperor of Heaven found out, he invited it to Heaven, named it the Monkey King, and ordered him to guard the Pan Tao Garden. This peach orchard! It's all peaches, these peaches! ……”

Zhao Ju saw Zhao Lan pause, turned his head, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with this peach?"

Zhao Lan tore off the hair hanging from the branches and continued: "This peach! Small flowers and small fruits, three thousand years of ripeness, eat into the immortal Tao, this medium peach, six thousand years of ripe, eat Xia Ju soaring, immortality, and that big peach, people eat with the sky with longevity, the sun and the moon with health! ”

Zhao Ju was even more curious, interrupted Zhao Lan's story, and asked curiously, "This peach has to bear fruit for so many years?" Who can eat it? ”

If you say you interrupt, interrupt! You're asking questions I can't answer. I really want you to keep your mouth shut, but you can't keep your mouth shut, so I'd better stop telling stories.

Zhao Lan didn't gnaw, Zhao Ju kept staring at her. Zhao Lan had no choice but to say nonsense: "Immortals can eat it!"

"Oh!"

Zhao Langang breathed a sigh of relief and walked up, and the little girl turned around and asked, "Sister, are there really immortals?" What do immortals look like? Do they only eat peaches? Aren't they hungry? ”

I really can't answer, Zhao Lan looked at Zhao Ju helplessly. She stared at Zhao Lan with a pair of big curious eyes, novelty.

Zhao Lan replied casually: "There are immortals in the story!" What they eat, sister doesn't know! Sister became a fairy one day, help you ask. ”

"Oh! Sister, I think the immortals must not only eat peaches," Zhao Ju said mysteriously, "Sister, that day, I saw a fairy dressed in black on the mountain and floated over. ”

"Oh!" Zhao Lan responded casually, her steps kept going up, thinking that she should hurry up to the peach tree! So that this little mouth is closed.

"It's true." Zhao Ju saw Zhao Lan's perfunctory face and said emphatically. After speaking, he called Siqi to confirm: "Siqi, you have also heard that there are immortals on the mountain!"

Siqi replied honestly: "Hmm! Si Yuan, they said. ”

"What's wrong with that?" Zhao Lan asked. After asking, I felt that my mouth was really bad, and I asked what to ask.

Zhao Ju replied, "He threw down an eggshell!" Fly away! Therefore, the gods must love to eat bird eggs. ”

"Ahh Zhao Lan was very surprised by Zhao Ju's description. It's a complete glutton!

As soon as he stopped, Zhao Ju asked again: "Sister, why do you say that the fairy loves to eat bird eggs?"

Zhao Lan replied casually: "Maybe he has a grudge against the bird."

"How can the gods have a grudge against the birds?"

"The bird doesn't listen to him?"

"Oh!"

"Who?" Zhao Lan shouted.

Something hit Zhao Lan, and she looked down at the uneaten peaches. Zhao Lan looked up.