Weeding in the cornfield in the summer is an irritating task, the barbs on the corn leaves will scratch their arms from time to time, the mosquitoes will take care of their thighs from time to time, and if they are unlucky, they will dig into the nest of big black ants......

However, Ye Qing's skin is relatively thick, well, it should be said that it is relatively hard, and he doesn't care about these.

Probably last year, when Lao Ye was cutting down a tree, he didn't notice his son who was following behind his buttocks.

When Lao Ye bent down and raised his axe, Ye Qing was still lowering his head and playing with his father's mobile phone and continued to walk forward.

So, Ye Qing was smashed by Lao Ye and flew out with a confused face......

Then the next day, Lao Ye, who went to the market, specially asked someone to make a good axe.

The revival of Reiki has led to changes in any species, and even the grass roots have become much stronger.

Maybe others have to use a hoe over and over again, but Ye Qing's method is simple and rude.

The grass in the whole cornfield was ravaged by a pair of big hands, but this man still had not pulled out the roots, and in a few days the big hands would come again.

The farm work is inexhaustible, and when there is a fire cloud in the sky, Ye Qing and Lao Ye call it a day and go home.

Wang Xiaoxin had already finished her homework at this time, sitting on the small bench and watching Lao Wang weave baskets.

The little girl is nibbling on a peach in her mouth, and she is still holding one in her hand, this is what her mother asked her to give to her father, let's keep it for him first.

"Xiao Xin, are you done with your homework?" Ye Qing walked over with a basket of pigweed on his back and a few corn buds in his hand.

Wang Xiaoxin turned her head and saw Ye Qing coming back, and a sweet smile immediately appeared on her white little face: "It's already been written, na~to you~"

The peach in her hand, which was originally temporarily kept for Lao Wang, the little girl didn't even think about getting up and handed it out directly......

Ye Qing was about to stretch out his hand to take it, when he heard the old Wang who was weaving the basket come to him coldly: "Girl, that's mine." ”

There was a thick resentment in his voice......

"Hahaha, Lao Wang, what are you talking about with the child, come on, come to my house tonight to eat pork ribs and stew corn, bring a few bottles of white, who will lie down first tonight and who will be the grandson!How about it, dare you?" Lao Ye's tone was extremely arrogant, and he looked at the old brother with provocative eyes.

"Hmph, I don't know who cried early in the morning yesterday and called my mother. Lao Wang taunted disdainfully.

"Yo, why don't you dare?"

"Who's cowardly! Come on, it's better than that! But the table has to be set in my yard!"

"Why?

Neither of them is convinced of the other, and there is quite a posture of fighting

And then......

Rock-paper-scissors, ah, hey!

"It's not counted, it's a best-of-three game!"

Lao Wang wanted to lay the skin, but Lao Ye didn't pay attention to him at all, and took the hoe and left.

Seeing that there was no way to rely on it, Lao Wang looked at Ye Qing with an unkind face: "Little Yezi, do you know how to do it?"

"Oh, oh, Uncle Wang, don't worry, I know how to hold it at night. Ye Qing replied.

"Hmm-" Lao Wang was noncommittal, thinking that you stinky boy had nothing to do to dig a fish pond during the winter vacation, hmph, Lao Tzu wants you to help him?

Dinner in the countryside is later than in the city, and it is easy to get hungry in the evening if you eat too early.

When he got home, he put down the basket and the corn in his hand, Ye Qing went to the room and took out the fishing rod and went out again.

Since they had this fish pond, during the summer vacation every summer, Ye Qing and Wang Xiaoxin would throw some small fish and shrimp into the fish pond, and a lot of large and small river mussels were also thrown in, and today it was time to harvest the harvest results.

The green vines crawled along the withered bamboo poles all over the pond, dotted with bunches of flower bones.

At the beginning of May, it's still a little early to eat your own grapes, but there are some exceptions.

Just where the green fish bait was fishing, there was a bunch of grapes that grew a little anxious, and the small grapes that were full of green and crystal were so pleasing, and everything seemed so elegant.

But...... A dangling bamboo pole with a special fork shattered it completely.

"Come over to me, babble—"

Wang Xiaoxin is poking forward vigorously with a bamboo pole, as long as he puts that piece of vine on the slit and stirs it vigorously, the fresh and delicious little grapes can be ready to enter his stomach!

But...... I can't reach it!

After trying several times, the little girl turned her eyes for help to the side: "Ye Qing~"

The fish pond was a soft grass, Ye Qing stuck the fishing rod on the ground and lay on the ground, while Wang Xiaoxin was lying on his stomach and making trouble, and her upper body poked out a lot.

The little girl looked at him pitifully, and her eyes, expression, and tone of voice conveyed a meaning very clearly.

Ye Qing had no choice but to get up and take the bamboo pole in her hand, stretch her arm forward and twist it again, and a bunch of grapes arrived in front of Wang Xiaoxin who was lying on his lap.

“......”

Lying back on the grass, Ye Qing continued to look at his phone, and his father was downloading a few new episodes of the TV series.

Turn the volume down and turn it off, anyway, I can't understand Korean, just look at the subtitles.

What makes Ye Qing strange is that this video doesn't seem to be the same as the previous one, why hasn't this scene been switched?, and why does it feel like it's not like a TV series and more like an interview?

Ay!

Wait, why should these two people...

About ten minutes later, the still ignorant teenager raised his head slightly with a red face, and looked at the girl who was lying on her stomach and swinging her calves.

Wang Xiaoxin was eating grapes with her mouth open, and when she noticed Ye Qing looking at her, the little girl was a little embarrassed to pick one of the grapes in her hand and hand it to Ye Qing's mouth: "Na~ah~ Open your mouth." ”

The little girl was a little weak-hearted: Oh, why did she only care about eating it herself, but fortunately there was still half of it left.

Ye Qing was still looking at Wang Xiaoxin, her small and cute mouth was slowly approaching with grape juice, glowing with a little pink luster in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Ye Qing suddenly got up and hugged Wang Xiaoxin in her arms, and the little girl was startled: "Hey, what are you doing?"

In Wang Xiaoxin's inexplicable expression, Ye Qing looked at him directly, and then slowly approached.

Girls are more precocious than boys when they are ignorant, because they always like to watch soap operas or romance stories.

So Wang Xiaoxin's heart was pounding uncontrollably, she knew what Ye Qing was going to do, but ......

Ah, what to do, what are people going to do, ah, why is he suddenly this sub, ah, what to do, ah, forget it, close your eyes...

The juice of grapes that are not fully ripe is slightly acidic, and the taste can be endlessly aftertasted when the tip of the tongue touches.

Lao Wang, who was weaving a basket, suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, as if someone had taken away his important things.

He straightened up, twisted his waist a few times, and wondered a little in his heart: What's the matter? Well, forget it, let my daughter come over and beat my back.

Thinking of his little padded jacket, Lao Wang smiled happily, the little girl pinched her shoulder last time and it was quite comfortable.

Lao Wang raised his head with a smile and was about to call his daughter over, and then he saw a scene on the shore of the fish pond.

"Lao Tzu!" Lao Wang's smile instantly froze on his face, and his eyes widened.

His cheek muscles were agitated, his face was flushed with anger, the green tendons on his forehead loomed and slowly sinned, he got up and picked up the new basket in his hand and jumped to the pond and scolded his mother:

"Kill you little bunny!"