I don't know how long it took for me to hear a rooster crow in the north of Zhuangbeitou, and I reflected on it as if I had woken up from my dancing and chirping.

The northeast wind stopped blowing at some time, and when I looked to the east, I could vaguely see a faint light coming through, and it seemed that the day was about to dawn.

Luckily, I survived the night, and I looked at the cow house, and the old cow who had fallen asleep with his eyes closed, and nothing happened, thank goodness. I dragged the little chair back and put it away, didn't take off my clothes, lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Maybe I was a little tired, and I slept until almost noon before I woke up. When I woke up, I realized that I had slept for so long and didn't even have a dream, which was really good.

Of course, my parents had already gone to work in the fields, and it was no longer cloudy outside, and the sun was out, but it was almost noon.

I didn't even have time to wash my face, so I hurried to the cow house, I wanted to see if anything had happened in the cow house after I had gone to bed.

But when I looked over, there was nothing, and the old cow was already full of forage, and was lying on the ground, foaming from the ground for a while, and the cow house was still there.

Am I a little nervous, this white-bearded old man, of course, can't come out in front of me for no reason and give me a hint.

So I always believed that something was going to happen, but it wasn't time yet, so I just wanted to relax my mind, and I suddenly became nervous.

Anyway, I'm idle, I'm idle, and I want to share a little of my parents' hard work, so I thought, wait a while, eat something, go outside to cut some grass, and carry it back to feed my old cow.

So, after washing my face and eating something, I pulled out the sharpened sharpened sickle from under the head of the dragon gate of my house, took a long insect skin cloth bag, put on a straw hat, and walked out.

Actually, I don't know what kind of grass this old cow is going to eat, but I can't cut the old ones, the ones that are stained with mud, I have to cut some tender grass, clean grass.

The Lord was decided, so I trotted out, and went south from my Chen Thorn Tree, and crossed the big flat eating tree of Lao Hai's house, and arrived at the dirt road by the moat.

From here all the way to the east, to the place where my father's grave is on the old ditch, there are deep weeds growing on the edge of this moat. I thought, these grasses are too close to the village, and it is estimated that they are not tender, and some people have stepped back and forth, and they will definitely be stained with mud, so I didn't even look at it, and ran directly to the old ditch.

It was almost noon, and the sun was so fierce that I didn't dare to look up, for fear that the white sunlight would sting my eyes.

On the edge of the moat on the old ditch, there were originally very tall grass trees, but between the grass trees, there were also a lot of very tender weeds, you are like pimple scar grass, thorn buds, lantern trees, wild grass grass, long thatch, Lala seedlings, these grasses are growing very vigorous and lush, if I go to cut, it will not take a while to cut a long insect skin cloth bag.

I found a place that didn't seem to have been touched, that is, there was no long insect skin left, and there were no gray long insects lurking in the water on the side, although there were tall barberry trees on the side, but I thought the grass there should be very fresh.

So I put aside the long insect skin cloth bag, stretched out my hand to grasp the long grass, stretched out my sickle, lowered my head and began to cut. In our place, very few people will fight those highly toxic pesticides, so there is no need to worry about poison on these grasses.

And this is the old ditch, and there is still some distance from the edge of the crop field, so I weighed left and right, and the grass is quite safe, so I buried my head and cut it one by one.

I cut a handful and wanted to put it in a bag, but I thought it was a problem, so I might as well cut all the grass first, and then I felt that it was almost enough to fill a bag, and then I would put it in the bag together.

So, I concentrated on mowing the grass, and in a few moments, there were bundles of young grass behind me. These grasses look exceptionally neat in the sunlight handfuls of them.

I saw a lot of green grasshoppers, jumping up and standing on the grass, with short arthropod antennae on their heads, moving as if they were thinking about something, but after a while, they jumped away again.

I had cut no less than twenty in all, and thinking that I could fill a bag, I pinned the scythe to my waist, turned around, opened the bag, and filled it one by one. I really didn't expect that when I installed the fifth, a long worm with a tiger skin that was not thick came out of the grass.

As if frightened, the worm swooped out from between my feet, and rushed straight into the water on the side. I think it's very common, this kind of long worm is the same as the red snake, it is not poisonous, I am not afraid of them, but they should be quite afraid of people, so when I alarm it, it panicked, and suddenly ran into the water on the side.

I laughed, and didn't pay any more attention to it, but filled the mowed grass one by one, and in a few moments filled the bag of wormskins, but there were still three on the ground that were not fit. I pressed the grass in the bag down hard, and with great difficulty, I forced the three handfuls of grass into it again.

However, this bag is almost as tall as mine, and I will not be able to take it home anyway. I'm in a hurry, what a mess, the grass is cut, but I can't take it home. I thought, the grass must be taken home, or something else to feed the old cow.

I want to stand, with which method can I take it away. After thinking about it, I thought it would be better to carry it on my shoulder, but there was no one to carry it on my shoulder. What can I do, so I thought about it, so I knelt on the ground with one leg and squatted on the other, pulled the straw bag, and with all my strength, moved the straw bag to my shoulder little by little.

When the bag was all on my shoulder, I stood up a little by little, but I didn't expect that I had tried no less than ten times to stand up for this!

As soon as I stood up, my eyes were black, and my body was a little swadding, maybe it was too heavy, after all, I was only such an old child. Fortunately, I held back, and after finally standing firm, I slowly walked to the dirt road step by step.

Oh my God, I have used all my strength, I haven't walked a few steps on this dirt road, I feel my forehead, hair, neck began to sweat wildly, the sweat directly to the corners of my eyes, you can no longer imagine the feeling, it is painful and astringent, so that I can't open my eyes, but I can't spare my hands to wipe the sweat, and the sweat is falling down.