Su Qinghe brought three watermelons, two were picked fresh today, one was picked more yesterday and was not opened and brought home, this watermelon is big, one is almost twenty pounds, Su Mingguang said that it is enough to take two to open, everyone is almost going home to cook and eat, this will eat watermelon to be full, and will not be able to eat.

It's strange to look at it obediently, the "thief" actually said that he didn't take all the three watermelons, and he deserved to be the "thief" pointed out by the baby himself, and "stealing" is principled, and she left one.

She raised her head again and glanced at Su Meng, who looked like a tower, and speculated in her heart that maybe she personally pointed out the "soldiers" very powerful.

Of course, Su Qinghe was unwilling to pull another watermelon back today, and he didn't listen to persuasion, so he moved all three watermelons to the field. More than a dozen people worked hard all morning under the sun, but couldn't they kill three watermelons?

I think so, but when it came time to cut the watermelon, I still only cut two, and the two were divided into sixteen pieces, and there were a total of fifteen people here, and there was an extra piece for each person.

Obediently also holding a piece of big watermelon and gnawing on it, she was not in a hurry to eat, she ate late for breakfast, and now she is not hungry, but when she sees everyone eating watermelon, she also wants to eat, eat a small bite, and raise her head and squint to see the adults gobbling.

These people eat breakfast at five o'clock in the morning, and now they are all ten o'clock, and they basically drink water and tea in the middle. This will eat a piece of watermelon weighing more than two catties, fill the stomach and quench your thirst, not to mention how comfortable it is, where can you take care of what to eat.

Su Qinghe looked at it, and hurriedly put down the watermelon in his hand, and took a knife to open the third one, Su Mingguang saw that he was busy and said, "Don't open it, you're full after eating this piece." ”

"It's okay, you can still eat it if you squeeze it." Su Qinghe smiled and neatly opened the watermelon into two, "If you can't eat lunch later, you will save it for the afternoon." ”

Shi Yan, in Nanling Town, the local meaning is similar to eating afternoon tea, anyway, it refers to the meal between lunch and dinner, Nanling Town people will eat lunch called "Shi Chao", eat dinner called "eat late", Shi Yan usually boils some white porridge, sugar water or something, or the leftovers at noon are hot.

Su Qinghe didn't know if the people in the village still had to eat Yan often, but he was sure that they would definitely eat it in the past few days. In the middle of summer, the festival is long and the night is short, and cutting the grain is an individual labor, if you don't eat in the afternoon, you can't eat dinner at more than eight o'clock in the evening.

Su Mingwei said happily: "It's no problem to eat watermelon and eat enough, you can rest for a while when you go home, and it's enough to cook some porridge and eat it." ”

"That's right." Su Qinghe said with a smile, "I will also send watermelons in the afternoon, enough to manage, to be full!" ”

Su Mingwei said: "It's enough to have your words, your watermelon is good, it's big and sweet, it relieves the heat!" ”

Su Minghui nodded in agreement, and said: "After eating Ahe's watermelon, I won't go to Aliang's house to drink herbal tea." ”

Everyone laughed, and echoed for a while, there is watermelon to eat, who wants to drink bitter herbal tea.

Obediently this little gluttonous cat, when I heard everyone talk about herbal tea, my eyes lit up, and the little milk voice asked eagerly: "What is herbal tea~"

"Bitter!" Su Qinghe immediately replied, "It's as bitter as Coke!" ”

Once when I was a child, I wanted to drink Coke, Su Qinghe gave her herbal tea as a Coke, she couldn't bear the bitterness, and the herbal tea spit out when it reached her mouth. She didn't know that it was Su Qing's beaver cat for the prince, and she still thought that Coke was bitter.

So when she heard Su Qinghe say this, she immediately wrinkled her little face, as if she had a bitter taste in her mouth again, and even nibbled a few mouthfuls of watermelon, and never mentioned herbal tea again.

The third watermelon still hasn't been eaten in the end, don't look at everyone's words so loudly, saying that they want to eat watermelon to their heart's content, but they don't dare to eat more, the third one just let Su Qinghe cut it in half, and after eating, he rested for a few minutes before they dispersed and returned to their fields to continue their work.

There are still a lot of watermelons left in her hand, and when she saw that the remaining half was not eaten, she thought that everyone left it for her, and Su Qinghe didn't care, just let Su Xiaoting be optimistic about it, don't let her spoil this half of the watermelon, take it out and cut off the top layer, and continue to eat.

Seeing that Dad went to thresh, he obediently put the piece of watermelon in his hand on the ridge, ran to squat next to half a watermelon, grabbed the edge with both hands, pouted his ass and lowered his head, his whole little face was attached to the watermelon, and the baby fat on both cheeks was squeezed to both sides to become a meat ball.

She was obviously premeditated, and her movements were so fast and neat that Su Xiaoting was unexpected, and she was caught off guard and reacted a beat slower.

"What are you doing! Get up! Su Xiaoting held her obedient head and lifted it up stiffly, "If you do this, can you still eat this half of a watermelon?" ”

As soon as Su Qinghe grabbed a handful of rice, Su Mingguang was making room for him to try threshing, when he heard Su Xiaoting's voice, he hurriedly turned his head to look over, and just happened to see the picture of Su Xiaoting raising his obedient head.

Looking at it again, the little guy's white and tender face was either watermelon juice or watermelon flesh, and she grinned and gled her little milk teeth, giggling happily.

So what happened before, he could guess it.

It's really angry and helpless, he just turned around and obediently made trouble. Obviously, just now she deliberately emphasized that she should not waste watermelons.

Sighing, he put down the rice and walked back, and halfway through, he heard the obedient say: "Sister, it's fun, it's so cool~"

She also wanted to invite Su Xiaoting to play with her like this!

Su Qinghe laughed angrily, strode closer, and slapped his ass obediently.

was beaten, and obediently knew that her father was back, she suddenly turned her head again, her dirty little face was facing Su Qinghe, with a flattering smile, "Dad, wash your face~"

"Wash your head!" Su Qinghe slapped his obedient ass again, "What did I just tell you, do you remember?" ”

Blinked obediently, pretending to be stupid, "I don't remember~"

Su Qinghe raised his slap and paused in the air, "Then I hit it hard?" ”

Obediently hurriedly said: "I remember~"

"Tell me about it."

Obediently her eyes slipped up, and it could be seen from her eyes that she was shocked and scared of her father's slap, but when she thought that she had been slapped twice, she was a little unconvinced, and said with a stalk around her neck: "I just washed my face with watermelon, and you slapped me twice~"

"You're still not convinced? Then I'll tell you about it! Su Qinghe glared, it wasn't him who blew it, and when it came to bickering, the ten obedient ones together were not his opponents alone, "I slapped you twice, the first slap was that you washed your face with watermelon and wasted watermelon; The second slap is that you are unrepentant and tell me to waste watermelons with you. Do you say that you deserve every slap you take? You still forgot what I told you, I haven't slapped this slap yet, you still owe me a slap, are you still not convinced? ”

Obediently speechless, pouted and thought about it, raised a finger and whispered tentatively: "If you slap me again, you won't be able to hit me~"

"Huh?" Su Qinghe couldn't fix it, he had no anger all of a sudden, he wanted to fight, but he couldn't fight, so he could only put down his hand and said depressedly: "You can only eat half a bowl of rice at noon, if you don't want to be hungry, you can eat watermelon now." ”

Now it's the turn of the obedient dumbfounded, how can there be such a father who doesn't let the baby eat enough?

Between eating a full meal and being beaten, she made a choice without thinking, and shouted eagerly: "You hit me, you hit me~"

(End of chapter)