"This ...... Sixth sister, I'm not dazzled, am I?" Shen Yong muttered.

Isn't this the kind of cotton that Shen Qingqian and the others brought home yesterday? How can there be so many here? It's also spectacular!

Shen Qing said lightly, "If the fourth brother saw a cotton field, then he would not be dazzled, and I didn't expect that there would be so much cotton here."

"Sister-in-law is right, sixth sister, you are so blessed, you can meet good things wherever you go." After Shen Yong was amazed, he first praised Shen Qingqian, then turned around and ran, "I'll call the fourth and fifth sisters to come and pick cotton!"

Looking at his back running away, Shen Qingqian really couldn't cry or laugh, and the fourth brother really said that the wind is the rain.

Shen Qingqian didn't wait for them to come, and picked it up first.

However, there are thousands of cotton plants in this cotton field, and the number of cotton bolls on each plant is also large, so it is really not fast to pick up.

When Shen Qingqian picked the third plant, Shen Qingxi sisters and Shen Yong came panting.

"Don't say anything, we have to pick it quickly, otherwise what if someone else sees it in a while and comes to pick it too?" After Shen Yong rested for a while, he said to the two Shen Qinglu sisters.

They had just come behind someone else's back, and no one should be looking for them for a while.

Shen Qingqian glanced at Shen Yong with some surprise, but he didn't see it, this kid has a lot of eyes.

More than 3,000 cottonseeds were harvested yesterday, and it was impossible to plant them all, but she still deliberately planted some more, just to prevent someone from grabbing them. Of course, it is better if no one comes, and their family can have more cotton to use.

It's almost winter, and there is little green outside, and there is not much food for each family, and many of the half-grown children of the family are sent to the surrounding area to find food, and when they see them picking cotton, where will they care about the use of this flower, they must be rushing to pick it first.

The main thing is that this cotton grows in the ground by itself, and they can't help but let others pick it.

The four brothers and sisters were bored to pick cotton, and only Shen Qinglu said a few words from time to time.

"Oh, my waist!" Shen Qinglu held his waist and hammered it a few times before continuing to pick, but he said, "I never knew that picking flowers was so tiring."

In the past, when she was in Beijing, she followed the elders of the family to participate in a few flower parties, and it was very pleasant to enjoy the flowers and pick a few flowers.

Shen Qingqian also straightened up and moved, and then said, "No way, the cotton plant is too short, and it must be tiring to bend over."

Yesterday, she and Shen Qingxiao only picked less than forty plants, of course they didn't feel anything, but there were too many cotton plants today, and no one could stand it.

"It's quite tiring, but think about using this to make cotton clothes and quilts, we don't have to be afraid of the cold in winter, and it's worth it to be tired." Shen Qingyu shook her hand, and after picking it for a while, her hand was also a little red.

Shen Yong heard the words of several younger sisters, and stopped what he was doing, "I'm almost done, I'll send these back first, and by the way, call the second sister and the third sister, and strive to get all of them home before dark."

Although he has a temperament that jumps out, he is very reliable in doing things, pressing the cotton he picked into the back basket, finding a stick to make a flat burden, and running home with it.

"Fourth sister and fifth sister, let's pick it quickly, the more we harvest, the less we will be frozen this winter." Shen Qingqian sighed at his hand and continued the work he had just done.

Maybe the Shen family knew the importance of cotton, so it didn't take long for Shen Yong to bring a few more people from home, and with the concerted efforts of everyone, they picked all the cotton in the field before dark. Z.br>

The people in the valley called it a day, and Shen Jun, Shen Shan, and the Liang family ran to the back of the valley to help pick the cotton they picked home.

Wang Hao had just returned from work in the mine, and when he saw this scene at the gate of the courtyard, he pointed at them and laughed, "I'm afraid the Shen family isn't stupid, right? When a large family comes back with a bunch of flowers, why can't they enjoy the precious flowers and plants, and they go home when they see a flower?"