Mi Shou was deep and shallow, sometimes jumping, running in a green field.

The children were disobedient, and one by one they stood up and stopped writing.

They all looked at the cheering back of Mi Shou in the field, looked at the big brother, and chattered together to discuss:

"Who is he? I've never seen one. ”

"He's so tall."

Song Jinbao's small body was straight and straight, "He is our little general's brother!" ”

The children of the Nine Clans nodded one after another, yes!

I was proud to have such an older brother, and I felt as if I was suddenly a head taller than the children in the village.

But if the children of the Nine Clans were to run over to greet them like Mi Shou, they wouldn't dare.

I just looked at it with my feet crossed.

Looking at the figure on the side of the land in the distance, he watched with envy as Mi Shou could talk to the little general's brother.

"Brother, why are you here? When did you arrive? ”

Lu Pan touched the temples on the top of Mi Shou's head with a smile, "It's just here, are you okay?" ”

"I'm good, I'm great, look at me I've grown taller," Mi Shou nodded violently under Lu Pan's big palm, and his dark eyes were shining:

"It's the last time I said goodbye, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much, and I want to say a lot to you. But, yes, let's not talk about it for now, this is not the place to talk. Have you eaten it? Go, go home. ”

Before he knew it, no one taught him, and at just over five years old, Mi Shou had already learned the way of hospitality.

It's just that the learning is a bit miscellaneous.

There is Song Fusheng's sincerity in the tone, Grandpa Song's honesty when he sees people first, and Mrs. Ma's enthusiasm to pat her thigh when she sees a guest, no matter who comes, she will go to the house first.

"Brother, you came to see me on purpose," In the ditch, the small hand held the big hand in front, pay attention to the step, don't step on the seedlings.

Who knows that Chinese food is hard work.

Lu Pan's gaze did not fall on the villain who led the way in front, but always looked at Song Fuling at the other end of the ground, "No." ”

"Brother, as soon as I saw you, I knew that you were also very worried about me...... Kindness? No? ”

Mi Shou suddenly stopped, turned around and looked up at Lu Bin.

Lu Pan looked at Song Fuling, who was organizing the children to gather in the distance, "Well, no." ”

"Then you have something to say to my uncle? By the way, you came to see me? ”

This answer is really sad enough, but who made him a sensible man, Mi Shou said: "It's bad, but my uncle is not at home." ”

In the villain's heart, the little general's brother has a very good relationship with his uncle and has a good relationship with him.

I came to the house for the two of them.

Sister you say?

I'm sorry, my sister didn't take him with me when I went into the city, and I naturally have the impression that the brain capacity of more than five years old is not a shot of what my brother and sister have said.

My sister is my brother's passer-by.

She's not a passerby.

Lu Pan bowed his head and looked at Mi Shou.

At this moment, for some reason, he wanted to talk to Mi Shou without caring about anything.

is only more than five years old, and if he tells Mi Shou to keep it a secret, he should be able to simply help him keep it.

It's only Mi Shou, if he doesn't come back one day, it won't have any effect on her because he thinks too much.

"Mi Shou, I really want to see her."

"Who?"

"I'm here to see you......"

Mi Shou interrupted suddenly, and stretched out his little hand in shock to wipe his face, there was water, and it was raining.

The little baby suddenly shouted and ran: "Ah, my God, my food, my food!" ”

His fruit, his dried fruit, to be precise.

My sister went up to the tree to pick, and the dried fruit that was extremely difficult to cut with knife skills was drying in the field.

At that time, my sister had a bitter face and cut it with a knife, all for his younger brother to eat, if the rain was poured and cut in vain, it was time to grow hair.

At this time, in Mi Shou's heart, anyone's words are not as important as fruit. Before his sister's love for him is about to go down the drain, everything has to stand aside.

Lu Pan could only hold back the words in his heart that he finally wanted to say.

"Brother, keep up, brother, can you help too?" Mishou shouted as he ran.

"Okay," Lu Pan stepped and ran over.

……

The children are very sensible.

Many babies didn't need to be instructed, so they all rushed to the dried fruit to harvest.

While putting it in the bag, I kept stuffing the dried fruit wet with the rain in my mouth.

It is safest to eat, and it is specified that you cannot grow hair when you eat it.

Some of the little babies are racing against time to help each other pack their schoolbags and desks.

Qian Mishou is worthy of being the younger brother brought out by Song Fuling.

When Song Fuling found that the raindrops were falling without warning, she reacted exactly the same as her brother: "Ah, my paintings, my paintings." ”

Song Lingling took the painting down, and Lu Pan pulled the painting out of her hand.

"Don't just look at me, put away the easel." Lu Pan lowered his head and carefully scrolled the painting, but he didn't raise his head.

"Huh? Oh, oh. Song Lingling hurriedly turned around and dismantled the easel.

Naturally, she didn't see it, and the moment she turned around, Lu Pan raised her eyes to look at her.

Look at her hunched over in front of him, scrambling to clean up.

Song Lingling suddenly turned around.

Lu Pan hurriedly lowered his head and stuffed the rolled scroll into his arms, sticking to the flesh of his underwear.

Song Fuling not only didn't glance at him, but also pushed Lu Ban, asked him to pull aside, patted his hands and organized:

"Children, hurry, move faster, pack up and put a stool on your head to go home first."

"Sister, then let's go back to the village?"

"Don't go back to the village, go to our house first. Jinbao, carrying the bag and running first. ”

Yaya and a few little girls stroked the rain on their faces, no matter how old the girls are, they are a little emotional, please understand them.

Complained: "Sister, why is it raining, obviously there was no rain just now, it was very windy and sunny, I don't like rain." ”

Song Fuling comforted a few little sisters who threw themselves on her legs, and opened her mouth to talk nonsense: "This is called the unpredictable situation in the sky, and the joys and sorrows of people." Obedient, you can get something home, take something, run. ”

"What about my sister?"

"Sister to your highness."

Lu Pan's eyes fell on Song Fuling's lips, and he listened to her very patient crisp words.

The raindrops the size of beans are getting more and more urgent.

I could have a premonition that a heavy rain was coming.

In the fields, the men are even busier, collecting agricultural tools.

After collecting the handkerchief he had used to wipe his sweat on his head, he ran in the direction of the canal.

It is necessary to redirect the aqueduct and move some stones in key locations to drain it.

When it rains, you don't need to irrigate the fields with river water, so don't flood the fields.

A bunch of little babies in front of them are running home.

Song Fuling was soaked with half of her clothes from the rain, so she hurriedly put her tail away, picked up the drawing board, put the drawing board on her head, and ran up with a shallow foot.

In the rain, Lu Pan has been by Song Fuling's side, and the rain is flowing down her face.

It didn't take them long for them to catch up with the children who had set off first.

When he saw Mi Shou in front of him, not only did he put a stool on his head to keep out the rain, but the little boy also knew how to pull the little girl and run together.

Probably really reluctant to give the stool on his head to Yaya, but Mi Shou was reluctant to let the little girl get drenched in the rain, so his little palm covered Yaya's head and used his hand to block the rain for the girl.

On the drawing board above Song Fuling's head, there was an extra hand.

Lu Pan accompanied the girl to run home, and when the girl didn't notice, he spread his five fingers on the girl's head.