The hot summer has passed, the weather is gradually cool, the breeze blows, bringing a burst of refreshment, and finally the autumn harvest season.

Song Chengzhong's private school, Da Lang, and San Lang's school have all been on vacation.

Old Man Song also rushed back from the county with Song Chengyi, ready to go.

This time, the Song family wanted to harvest soybeans from one acre of land, potatoes from one acre of land, and corn from eight acres of land.

With the experience of the last wheat harvest, Old Man Song learned a lesson and directly made meticulous arrangements.

The soybeans were in charge of Song Chengli, the old man Song took Song Chengzhong, and Song Cheng raised the potatoes.

Sun, Da Lang, and Song Qinglian are responsible for the corn of three acres of land, two people break corn in front, and one person harvests corn stalks in the back.

The Li family, with Erlang, Sanlang, Song Qingyuan, and the little fat Shilang, is also in charge of three acres of land.

Ye took his daughter and was in charge of two acres of land.

As usual, Zhou was responsible for household chores, cooking and feeding the pigs.

With a clear division of labor, to a certain extent, it has also prevented the occurrence of things such as stealing, cheating, and slipping.

On the second room, Erlang, San Lang, and Song Qingyuan broke the corn in the front, and the Li family cut the corn stalk in the back, and the little fat man Shiro was responsible for putting the corn stalks cut by the Li family together so that they could be transported home.

Shiro was bouncing back and forth between the ditches, lively like a little bee.

"Sister, you want to reward me......" Shiro raised his head and asked for praise with a face.

Song Qingyuan pinched Shiro's face, "Our Shiro is really capable, reward you with a meat bun." ”

"Sister, I still want to eat candy man......" Shiro took the opportunity to ask.

"Good!" Song Qingyuan pressed down on the straw hat, and finally came back with a white face, but it couldn't be sunburned back.

"Sister, I want to go to the county to play." The prefecture is lively, there are many delicious things, and once I went there, Shiro never forgot it.

Song Qingyuan smiled, this little ball of meat is getting more and more inches.

"You have to ask our master about this!" Song Qingyuan pushed this problem to Old Man Song.

"Sister, I still want to ......"

"Chengzhong daughter-in-law, your old lady told you to go back, it seems that someone has come to your house......" The neighbors in the village came to help spread the message.

"Hey, I'll go back." Sun responded, put down the work at hand, and trotted home.

Li's eyes were dripping, his heart was itching with curiosity, and he muttered quietly, "I don't know who came......

After doing it for a while, Li finally couldn't help it, "I'm thirsty, I'll go home and drink some water!" ”

After speaking, Li didn't wait for a few people to respond, and ran away with big strides.

Song Qingyuan held the water bladder and put it down silently.

I was also a little curious, why did the guests at home look for Sun to go back?

In the memory of the original owner, Sun's mother's family rarely came to the Song family, and they would not come when the farm was busy.

"Yuan'er, if you're tired, just take Shiro back, just me and my second brother here." San Lang took the basket in Song Qingyuan's hand.

"It's okay, I'm not tired." Song Qingyuan smiled and shook her head, her third brother is really caring.

San Lang, Erlang, and Song Qingyuan broke the corn one by one, and occasionally Song Qingyuan fell behind, and Erlang and San Lang would come back to take her for a while.

It wasn't until the three of them broke half of the roots that Li returned late.

Mysteriously pasted into the ears of several people, Li said, "Guess who is in the house?" ”

Who? This statement obviously will not be Sun's family.

"Who's coming?" Song Qingyuan asked bluntly.

"Here comes the matchmaker...... " Li said in a strange voice, with a look of desire to gossip.

"Cut!" Jiro pursed his lips, making it clear that he was not interested in this.

Saburo also turned his head with a bored expression.

Matchmaker? Song Qingyuan thought about it, it is not surprising that Da Lang is sixteen and Song Qinglian is fifteen, and they have all reached the age of saying goodbye.

"Is it for Brother Da Lang, or for Sister Lian'er?" Song Qingyuan asked while breaking the corn.

"...... for Lian'er" Li's gaze swept to the left, Song Qinglian who was working.

Willow thin waist, cherry mouth, dark hair, swinging in the wind, every move, particularly delicate, with a girl's style.

Li pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "Little wave hooves!" ”

With his thick hand, he pushed Song Qingyuan, "Don't be compared to her......"

Song Qingyuan was helpless, "Sister Lian'er is the ...... of the village flower"

"What village flower is not a village flower, the face is used as a fart!" Lee spat at the mouth.

added, "You are still literate with your brother, and now the young master of that big family likes to read and write." ”

Song Qingyuan squinted at Li, her mother was stimulated?

"What kind of people want to tell Sister Lian'er?" Song Qingyuan asked, curious.

Song Qinglian, as the eldest granddaughter of the Song family, has also attracted much attention in her marriage.

"What kind of family can you be, it's not a countryman, surnamed Hu, from Sanlitun." Lee's tone was sour.

If it was an ordinary countryman, she could still make her mother's tone so sour, Song Qingyuan didn't believe it, "How are the family conditions?" ”

Li cut a handful of corn stalks, "The family is a carpenter's work, there are fifty acres of land, and there is a rent-collecting shop in the town." ”

There is craftsmanship, land, and shops, this condition is good, Song Qingyuan said secretly.

It's also sad that the Li family will eat it, and the Li family has always wanted to marry Song Qingyuan to the town.

Although this family lives in the village, they can have a shop in the town, which can be regarded as meeting the conditions of the Li family.

"And who are they in the family?" Song Qingyuan continued to inquire.

"I heard that there are two daughters, both of whom are married, and one of my brothers is also married, and I am talking about the youngest son of this family." Lee's Road.

"I'm sixteen years old, and I'm working as a carpenter with his father."

Li pouted, "The vision is quite high, and I can't tell you a few." ”

"Just last time your sister Lian'er went to the town to deliver embroidery work, he took a fancy to it, and after many inquiries, he found out that it was from our Songjia Village."

"No, I found a matchmaker to come to the door to find out."

"Little Wave Hoof! Sending an embroidery job can also hook someone's ......" Li quietly glanced at Song Qinglian.

Song Qingyuan rolled his eyes, "Mother, don't always be a little wave, a little wave of hooves, and splash dirty water on your niece." ”

"Let the milk hear it, I have to tear your mouth apart!"

"Besides, Sister Lian'er's reputation has ruined you, what's in it for you! Who would dare to marry a girl from the Song family, don't you let your daughter not be able to marry! Song Qingyuan glared at Li.

Li's mouth is really hateful.

Li pouted, "Isn't this just what the two of us said, I didn't go outside to talk about it......"

"If you don't say it outside, you can't do it, let me hear it again, and your pocket money will be gone!" Song Qingyuan made a killer move.

"Good, good! I won't say it! Lee made a surrender and viciously cut a corn stalk.

"What do you mean?" Song Qingyuan asked.

Li Shi shook his head, "I came back without listening, and I seem to be quite happy to see that expression." ”

"It's just that I'm still there to take Qiao, saying that I have to discuss it with my family, and I have to look at each other before I can give an answer."

Song Qingyuan nodded, "It's also appropriate to take a look at each other." ”

Not long after, Sun went back to the field, called Song Qinglian and Song Chengzhong aside, and muttered quietly for a while.

"Your sister Lian'er, this matter is a settled ......," Li said faintly on the side.

"I don't think it'......," Song Qingyuan's gaze looked over.