Late at night, everyone began to disperse from the base and went home in groups.

Song Xiaohe instructed Zhang Qiang to close the door, doors and windows, and then took his mother's brothers and sisters home.

After this period of time, Xiaoshi and Song Xiaoshan have become good friends.

Walking in front of everyone, hooking shoulders and backs is not harmonious.

But in comparison, Song Xiaomei is much more lonely.

She took Song Xiaohe's hand sullenly and looked at the figure of her brother in front of her.

Yang Danian walked over from behind, "Xiao He, the car for Uncle Hu has been ready, and they can come over tomorrow to get it." ”

"So fast?"

Song Xiaohe was slightly surprised, "It's only been a few days, you're done in the New Year?" ”

"Didn't Xiaoshan help me, Xiaoshan is smart, he can teach some things as soon as he is taught, and I have given him all those simple and trivial things to do, but it has also helped me a lot."

Yang Danian said with a smile, looking at Song Xiaoshan's figure in front of him, "Xiaoshan is a good child. ”

"Harm, I've been staying in your studio for the past few days, so I guess he has helped a lot." Song Xiaohe said, "By the way, I also want to discuss something with you." ”

Yang Danian bowed slightly, signaling Song Xiaohe to say directly.

"Xiaoshi is about the same age as Xiaoshan, and even a year or two younger than Xiaoshan, I think he still goes to school in a private school at this age, just with Xiaomei, Xiaoshan hasn't been going to school recently, and I'm really a little worried that Xiaomei is in the school by herself.

You also know that Xiaomei's age is too young. “

Song Xiaohe smiled helplessly, looking at Xiao Douding, who was not yet his thigh height.

Yang Danian was just about to speak, when he heard the little bean Ding say in a fierce tone.

"I don't want to, I don't want to go to school with the stones!"

Hmph, the one who snatched her brother, she didn't want to play with him!

Song Xiaohe was stunned, and Yang Danian was also a little confused.

A few children who play well on weekdays suddenly became like this.

Mother Song, who was laughing and silent, pulled Song Xiaohe's arm and motioned for her to come over.

Hearing a few words that Song's mother said in his ear, Song Xiaohe suddenly realized.

It turned out that the child was just having a temper.

She touched Song Xiaomei's head and said to Yang Danian, "When you go back, ask Xiaoshi to see if he is willing." ”

Yang Danian nodded, "Okay." ”

"Big sister!"

Song Xiaomei pursed her mouth and looked at Song Xiaohe dissatisfied.

She doesn't like Xiaoshi so much, why does the eldest sister still want Xiaoshi to go to school with her in a private school!

Also, Xiaoshi is not their family, why should the eldest sister be so good to Xiaoshi and pay him tuition!

Thanks to Song Xiaohe, she didn't know what Song Xiaomei was thinking, otherwise she would have to sigh.

Precocious!

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the rooster crowed three times, and the sky was overcast.

Song Xiaohe got up earlier than Song's mother, and glanced at her sister who was still chirping in her sleep and didn't know what good things she was eating, she chuckled.

Tucked the quilt corners for her, got dressed and went out lightly.

Last night, she had already told Mother Song that she would get up early today and cut some bamboo.

The cart and the axe were already in the yard ready.

Just when Song Xiaohe opened the door and was about to push the cart out, a clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Xiao He."

Yang Danian walked over from the wall of the Song family's courtyard and looked at Song Xiaohe with clear eyes.

I don't know how long he had been standing here, and the clothes on his body were a little wet, soaked by the morning dew.

Song Xiaohe was slightly stunned, "Danian, why are you here?" ”

Yang Danian stretched out his hand to take the cart in Song Xiaohe's hand, and looked back at her, "Didn't you say you were going to cut some bamboo last night, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to catch up if you left early, so I waited here early." ”

As he spoke, he pushed the cart out of the house and turned to close the courtyard door.

"Let's go."

He smiled at Song Xiaohe and pushed the cart forward.

Song Xiaohe stood in place and was slightly stunned for a moment, then he reacted and hurriedly caught up.

Not far from the village is a wild bamboo forest, but unfortunately the season is not right, and you can't eat delicious bamboo shoots.

Originally, Song Xiaohe wanted to do it himself, but the axe was taken by Yang Danian.

It became that she was watching on the side, and Yang Danian was chopping bamboo on the side.

His movements were swift and neat, and the amplitude was not large, but his strength was undiminished.

Soon, one by one, the tall bamboos fell down one by one in his movements.

Bamboo leaves are scattered in mid-air.

The dew on it turned into little raindrops and fell on Song Xiaohe's body, hair, and face.

In the blurred vision, she saw Yang Danian's thin but not thin body, flashing quickly among the bamboo forests.

The axe in his hand burst into bursts of cold light.

Qing Jun's handsome face loomed, and the thin lips that were pursed could be vaguely seen.

And the eyes that look a little indifferent.

On the third pole of the day, Song Xiaohe and Yang Danian pushed a cart full of bamboo back to the base.

Sister-in-law Wang knew that the two of them had not eaten breakfast when they went out early in the morning, so she hurriedly made rice soup and pastries and called the two to come over to eat.

Song Xiaohe wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Yang Danian.

"You go to eat first, I'll finish these bamboos first, and I'll use them later."

Yang Danian glanced at Song Xiaohe deeply and nodded.

Watching Yang Danian leave, Song Xiaohe breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Qiang watched from the side, frowned, and said, "What's the matter, Sister Xiaohe, why do I look at you and Brother Yang weirdly, did you quarrel?" ”

"Where did the quarrel go?"

Song Xiaohe lowered his head and fiddled with the saw, signaling Zhang Qiang to take the pillars down.

"Then what's wrong with you and Brother Yang, why don't you laugh at the two of you?"

Even if he is working, he can't stop Zhang Qiang's mouth.

He asked Song Xiaohe, I don't mean if you don't give me an answer, I won't give up.

Song Xiaohe frowned, "Little Qiangzi, do you think that you are very idle all day long, if you talk more, I will not care about watering the ground, and you will carry a bucket to water the ground in a while!" ”

Hearing that he was going to water the ground by himself, Zhang Qiang quickly shut his mouth.

That's five acres of land, if he carries buckets of water to the soles of his feet, when will he get it!

"Sister Xiaohe, I have one last question."

Seeing Song Xiaohe burying his head in sawing bamboo, leaving only the thickest part in the middle, Zhang Qiang couldn't help but be curious and looked towards Song Xiaohe.

"Say."

Song Xiaohe said without raising her head, paused, and she added, "If you talk nonsense again, you will water the ground for me!" ”

"Not nonsense, not nonsense!"

Zhang Qiang smiled, pointed to the bamboo all over the ground and said, "I just want to ask, what is so much bamboo for, didn't you say that you watered the ground today, so why did you get these things again?" ”