Song Qingyuan and the others heard the prestige, only to see Song Chengzhong fall between the ditches.

"Daddy! Father! Song Qinglian shouted anxiously and hurriedly ran over.

Song Qingyuan and several people also ran over and gathered around Song Chengzhong.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Old Man Song asked with concern.

"Dad, I'm fine, I'm just suffering from heat stroke!" Song Chengzhong wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"What are you doing here...... I'm fine, I can still work! Song Chengzhong pulled away the surrounding family members and struggled to get up.

"Dad, you're like this, why are you still working!" Song Qinglian held down Song Chengzhong and didn't let him get up.

Song Chengzhong straightened his face, "You girl, why are you so ignorant!" Everyone in the family is working, how can I rest! ”

"Hey!" Song Chengzhong sighed, "It's all my fault, I've been studying since I was a child, and I've become a weak scholar, and if I do some hard work, my body can't bear it!" ”

"I don't care, I'm afraid of wasting that soup money......" Song Chengzhong said with a guilty face.

"Say no more!" Old Man Song interrupted Song Chengzhong's words, "Since you have a heat stroke, let's go home and rest." ”

"Third brother, carry your eldest brother back." Old Man Song shouted.

"Hey!" Song Chengli responded and bent down at Song Chengzhong.

Song Chengyi pushed Song Chengli aside, "I carry my eldest brother home, and I kiss my eldest brother." ”

"This ......" Song Chengzhong frowned and looked at Song Chengyi who was bent over.

Song Chengyi raised his head, looked at Song Chengzhong meaningfully, and smiled, "Big brother, how is my brother carrying you?" ”

Song Chengzhong's back was cold, and he nodded with difficulty, "Let's let the second child carry me back." ”

Old Man Song waved his hand, and Song Chengyi happily carried Song Chengzhong away.

"Dad, my mother has to feed the chickens and pigs at home, and she has to cook, so it's better to let Lian'er go back and take care of her father." Sun and Old Man Song discussed.

Old Man Song glanced at Song Qinglian, who was full of worry, "Lian'er go back, take good care of your father, and help your grandmother with housework." ”

"Hey!" Song Qinglian responded, trotted out, chased Song Chengzhong, and Song Chengyi left.

"That's it! Keep up the work! Work hard, and cut all the wheat back today. Old Man Song waved his hand, picked up the sickle first, and continued to cut.

After being busy for a while, Song Qingyuan also gathered several piles of wheat.

"Brother, let's push it home!" Song Qingyuan suggested.

Erlang glanced at Song Qingyuan and evoked a tacit smile.

Song Qingyuan smiled secretly; Her second brother is quite sensitive.

She didn't just want to get the wheat home, she wanted to go home and see what those people were doing.

The big man who sent Shiro home, and Song Chengyi, who carried Song Chengzhong home, did not come back.

She really didn't believe it, they were all delayed.

Carrying the wheat onto the cart and filling it full, Song Qingyuan and Erlang pushed the cart home.

In the courtyard of the Song family, quietly, Zhou was cooking lunch in the kitchen.

Taking advantage of Erlang's unloading of the car, Song Qingyuan quietly came to the door of the big house.

In the room, Song Chengzhong was lying down and sleeping, Song Qinglian was doing embroidery, and there was no one in Dalang's room.

Song Qingyuan went to the study again, but there was no one in the study.

Back in the second room, Song Chengyi was also taking a nap, and Shiro was running back from playing outside.

"Sister, you're back!" Shiro bounced over.

"We're coming back to deliver wheat, where is your eldest brother?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"When I arrived in the village, Brother Da Lang left and didn't go home with me." Shiro said.

"And you said to send me! Deceitful! Shiro pouted.

"Where did Brother Da Lang go?"

Shiro scratched his head, "I don't remember, I think I went to town." ”

"Sister, when will you come back for dinner, I'm hungry!" Shiro patted his stomach and said miserably.

"When you're hungry, go for milk, and there's a nest at home." After Song Qingyuan finished speaking, he went to help Erlang dry the wheat.

The wheat is spread on the ground and dried, so it can be taken to the village threshing floor to collect grain.

After the paving, Song Qingyuan said, "Second brother, let's go back!" ”

Erlang glanced at Song Qingyuan, "Where are you going?" Sleeping at home, of course, don't you mean the same! ”

Song Qingyuan was stunned, when did she mean this!

patted his head, Song Qingyuan suddenly realized, it turned out that Erlang thought she was going to be lazy.

That tacit smile was not what she thought at all.

Song Qingyuan grabbed Erlang, "Second brother, I ......"

Before the words fell, the door of the Song family was opened again.

Saburo helped Li to come back as well.

"Oh, you two are back too, I said what's the matter, I can't find you two, my daughter, my son is smart." Li pushed Saburo away and gave a thumbs up.

San Lang looked at his mother, looking helpless, his mother is like this, how can it be like a heat stroke!

"Mother, I'm going back to work." After that, he went out.

Li grabbed San Lang's shirt and scolded, "You are stupid! It was a hot day, and I was tired. ”

"Hurry back to your room and read! I'm counting on you to get the top spot. Li pushed Saburo.

dragged Saburo into the room, "Just read a book in the house, don't come out until you have a meal." ”

"Mother! Mother! Saburo knocked on the door helplessly.

"Erlang, take care of your brother, don't be stupid, do anything!" Li commanded, and turned around and went back to the room.

Jiro also entered the house.

Leave Song Qingyuan alone, standing alone.

Will she go to the field, or will she go back to the house?

Song Qingyuan looked up at the scorching sun, the roasting people were sweating profusely, and their backs were soaked.

Song Qingyuan pouted, there are so many smart people in the family, she shouldn't be that honest person.

What's more, her body is only nine years old.

When you enter the house, put your slippers on the kang, and make up for your sleep first.

She woke up early in the morning, and at this time, she was really sleepy.

I slept for a while in a daze, and a sound of fragmentation came.

Song Qingyuan rubbed his sleepy eyes, and estimated that the big guy was back.

Lifting the wooden window, Song Qingyuan looked out, and someone had come in.

However, there are only three mothers and daughters in the third room, Song Qingrong and Song Qingmo, supporting Ye's family.

"What's wrong with the third aunt?" Song Qingyuan opened the wooden window and asked.

"My mother suffered from heat stroke and fell in the ground." Song Qingmo pouted and looked at Song Qingyuan sadly.

As far as their second room is smart, they all ran back.

Facing Song Qingmo's resentful gaze, Song Qingyuan unnaturally turned his head.

The real nine-year-old baby is working, but her soul in her twenties is lazy, which is quite embarrassing.

Put on your shoes, go down to the ground, dig out the remaining chamomile flowers, take out two packets, and go out of the house.

"Soak the third aunt to drink! It can relieve the heat. Song Qingyuan handed over the tea bag.

She estimated that the only person in the family who really suffered from heat stroke was Ye, who had not yet recovered.

After taking the tea bag, Song Qingmo's face looked a little better, "Thank you!" ”

"It's all family, it's okay!" Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

"Then let's go back to our room first." Song Qingrong said hello, and helped Ye back to the room with Song Qingmo.

Song Qingyuan also turned around and wanted to leave, her footsteps suddenly stopped, and she thought of a question.

Everybody has returned, and aren't there only three people left in the field......