27. I like the bridge the most

The sixteenth day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar.

July 18 of the Gregorian calendar.

Bingchen day.

Grandpa's first seven days have passed.

The old house can be moved.

The bamboo branches that were swept to the tiles should be repaired, and some tiles should also be replaced.

Today's day was picked by Meng Shi, and the yellow calendar said that it is advisable to decorate the wall and paint the road in peace.

Of course, the main reason is that today is a rare good weather, with a maximum temperature of 24°C.

"I'm so stupid, really, I shouldn't have enrolled in the same high school as you in the first place, if it wasn't for the same high school, we wouldn't be the same dormitory, if it wasn't for the same dormitory......"

Xiao Jue rode a battery car and drove on the cement path in the field, thinking in pieces.

Meng Shi sat behind him, holding glutinous rice in his left hand and putting it in his mouth, holding the camera mount in his right hand, and using a high oblique angle, he filmed the two of them together with the rice that began to turn yellow in the field.

This season's early rice can be harvested at the end of July.

Sowing seedlings should be started immediately after the early rice is harvested, and the seedlings should be planted before the beginning of autumn, so that another batch of late rice can be harvested in November.

However, these early rice should have been planted by the main traders.

Because the serious croppers who only rely on the fields to dig for food, they generally only sow one season of late rice, because the period from March to July is for peanuts.

Spring peanuts bear more fruit than autumn peanuts and are full of fruit.

Late rice is of better quality and tastier than early rice.

Both of these can be sold for a good price.

This is the use of the land by the croppers, and a piece of land is eager to grow flowers.

Meng Shi finished the last bite of glutinous rice, crumpled the bag into a ball, and stuffed it into the pocket of Xiao Jue's sweatpants.

I ate so quickly that I almost choked to death, so I quickly hammered my chest a few times with my hand, and then took out the soy milk from Xiao Jue's other pocket.

"Hold it up."

Meng Shi put the cup of soy milk with the seal on Xiao Jue's shoulder.

Xiao Jue was still muttering that Meng Shi had used him as a tool man in the past two days, and let him drive around in a battery car.

Suddenly heard Meng Shi speak, and then felt something on his shoulder, and subconsciously reached out to help.

"Hold it firm." Meng Shi let go of his hand, and then used his mouth to bite off the outer packaging of the straw.

"Pounce"

"Don't drive with one hand." Meng Shi took back the soy milk with the straw inserted and told Xiao Jue to pay attention to traffic safety.

Take a sip.

Well, the sugar is a little less, but it's ok.

Xiao Jue looked at his hand, was silent for half a minute, and held back three words: "You are a dog!" ”

After a few days of fermentation, at least those who have watched Meng Shi's video already think that the word dog is a neutral word.

Single dog, it's so hilarious.

But why laughing and laughing tears came out.

Alas, I am!

Meng Lao thief is dead!

Driving a battery car from Yangjiang to Yaoshan Village on a field path was originally faster than taking a bus, but Meng Shi couldn't remember the specific route.

So under the continuous navigation of the map of Lack of Virtue, the two of them set off at seven o'clock, and in the rice fields and peanut fields, they went around to the early eight o'clock, and then they went around to a road that Meng Shi knew.

When the battery car drove past the suite, the old house appeared in front of me.

In the unwalled courtyard, three little boys sat on the ground in a heap, surrounded by a basket made of bamboo, not knowing what they were doing.

A little girl, who was noticeably smaller, stood by and watched.

When the little girl turned her back to Meng, her hair glowing slightly yellow in the morning sun.

A sky blue floral dress with a beautiful bow tied around her waist, and her feet in pink floral sandals are slightly tiptoeing and leaning forward, watching the movements of the little boys' hands.

"That's it." Meng Shi patted Xiao Jue and asked him to stop.

Jumping out of the car, Meng Shi entered the yard lightly and whispered to the camera,

"Look, what have I found? There's a group of lonely bear kids that we can try to catch, and one bear kid can give us energy for days, and they're rich in protein, and they're head-off..."

Beep......

"But the bear children are not easy to deal with, so let's approach them slowly from behind, being careful not to make any noise."

Until Meng Shi tiptoed behind the little girl, these children who buried their heads did not notice him.

"Don't break! It's good to pull two out, if it's broken, I'm going to be beaten by Uncle Anian. ”

"If you don't fold it, how can you pull it out."

"Meng Yuyu, don't look at it, go find where there are cobwebs, Liu Xia and I will find you."

"Why don't you go look for it."

Meng Shi listened to their quarrel and knew that these bear children were going to pull out a few strips from the bamboo basket, and then circle them and wrap them around spider webs to stick to them, which he did when he was a child.

He squatted down and gently tugged at the bow on the little girl's dress.

The moment she turned around, Meng Shi stretched out her index finger and put it on her lips and silently shushed.

When the little girl turned around, her mouth opened slightly, apparently startled.

However, she didn't make a sound, her round eyes turned around, and she looked at a few people who hadn't found Meng Shi yet.

Then she covered her mouth with the back of her hand, her fingers swaying casually, and her small eyes aimed at Meng Shi, as if to make him faster.

What a smart little girl.

Meng Shi could already tell who she was from her delicate and lovely eyes.

It's exactly the same as the fish when he was a child - this is his niece Chen Shuqiao, whom he has never met.

It's so cute.

Meng Shi touched her head, pulled her to his side, and then shouted in a rough voice: "Crooked! What are you doing! ”

The three little boys sitting on the ground were so frightened by the sudden shout that they almost didn't bounce off the ground.

The little girl saw them trembling neatly, with Meng Shi's arm on her head, giggling and bending over.

Meng Shi slapped the back of the head of one of the three bear children who dismantled the bamboo basket, "Go." ”

The three little boys had never seen Meng Shi, but seeing that his natural reprimand was probably a hard stubble, they glanced at each other, got up from the ground and ran away.

Meng Shi's camera patted the bridge, reached out and gently patted her little brain, "Is Chen Zhufeng your father?" ”

Qiao Xiaoxiao's face flushed, and when she heard her father's name, she tilted her little head, "Brother, who are you?" ”

Meng Shi pinched her face, "It's an uncle, not an elder brother." ”

“JOJO?”

Qiao tilted his face and stared at Meng Shi, as if he was thinking, when did I have an uncle.

"Well, you just said JOJO, right?"

Meng Shi looked at the bridge with a serious face.

The bridge went straight up and down and nodded twice.

Xiao Jue, who had suffered greatly in the past two days, witnessed this scene and couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Sure enough, Meng Shi shouted in a middle two: "Konodio!" ”

"Don't scare other girls......"

didn't wait for Xiao Jue to finish the words of blocking.

The bridge paused for a moment, then giggled, and learned from Meng Shi's appearance, "Buckle buckle, lose ~ lose ~ da!" ”

Meng Shi stretched out his hand to scratch the itch of the bridge, "Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da ”

The bridge laughed and hid, and also stretched out his little hand to fight back, "Giggles, cluck, doo~doo~doo~cluck~doo~"

Xiao Jue petrified.

Can this kind of brain wave be matched?

This is your daughter!