Song Laohan carried a big basket on his back and mysteriously pushed the door in. Fu Ya was being stuck in her armpit by her milk to train her leg strength, when she heard the door knocking, the mother and mother turned their heads to look at him together.

Mrs. Wu frowned, and said angrily: "What? Stealing something? ”

Song Laohan sighed, straightened his waist, and said, "How can we do that lack of morality?" Come, old woman, come here! After speaking, he put down the basket and beckoned to Mrs. Wu.

Mrs. Wu hugged her granddaughter, pulled her shoes, and muttered: "What's good?" God babble! ”

When she looked at it, her eyes immediately widened, and her jaw almost dislocated in shock: "This ...... What's going on? Why do potatoes grow so big? Did it grow out of our field? ”

Song Ziran stretched out her head curiously to look. The basket was filled with potatoes that had just been dug out of the ground, and it was a little bigger than a man's fist...... What's so strange?

Song Laohan nodded vigorously with a bit of pride: "It's from our field!" However, this basket is a little smaller than that...... However, compared to previous years, the potatoes are still bigger! ”

Song Ziran didn't know that the potatoes at this time were about the same size as eggs. It's the size of a fist like this, and you can't even dream of it!

"Why are these so big?" Mrs. Wu had a guess in her heart, so she still asked.

Song Laohan looked at the baby granddaughter, and a flower bloomed with a smile on his face: "Before planting potatoes, didn't we Fuya touch a few seed potatoes?" I specially planted the sprouts on those seed potatoes together, but I didn't expect such a surprise! ”

Mrs. Wu's eyes flashed with a look of "sure enough". She smiled and told the old man: "These potatoes have to be hidden, and when they are planted next year, maybe all of them will grow so big!" Who else knows about this but you? ”

"And now, you...... And Little Fuya! I planted and dug up this potato with my own hands. When I carried it back, it was covered tightly with potato seedlings. Even the eldest and fourth didn't let them know! Song Laohan understood what the old woman meant, and said proudly.

Mrs. Wu said with a smile: "With the blessing of our Fuya, people are finally smarter!" What is the yield of our potatoes? Surely more than last year, right? ”

"Many! And a lot more! Song Laohan snatched Fu Ya, played a game of raising high, and said, "Since Fu Ya came to our house, our family is getting better and better day by day!" With these potatoes and autumn grain, you don't have to worry about going hungry in winter! ”

Mrs. Wu patted him lightly on the back a few times, and said angrily: "Come on, give it to me!" You have just come back from the field, and your clothes have not changed hands or been washed. Don't talk about Fuya, I hate you! ”

Song Ziran was forced to experience the feeling of "jumping machine" a few times - not bad! She grinned, her eyebrows fluttered, and the sleepy insects were chased away. Until the middle of the night, her eyes were still open. Mrs. Wu was so angry that she slapped the old man again!

After harvesting the potatoes, the hard-working villagers did not sit idle. They went up to the mountains to pick up mountain goods in groups, and the Song family was no exception.

"Mother, we're up the mountain!" Song Laosi glanced at his brothers, carried the bamboo basket that was obviously a little heavy, and rushed out.

Mrs. Wu came out of the kitchen and advised: "Be careful, don't go deep into the mountains, come back early!" ”

"Got it!" Song Laosi responded from afar.

Mrs. Wu scolded: "Are you dogs?" Running so fast? ”

On this trip up the mountain, all the boys over the age of eight from the Song family brought it. Song Wumao glanced at the bamboo basket on his father's back with some apprehension, and muttered in a low voice: "Dad, why did you bring Fuya with you when you went up the mountain?" Don't talk about bumping and bumping, if we get a little cold, our milk can break our legs! ”

Song Laosi took off the bamboo basket from his back and glanced inside—Fu Ya was curled up in the bamboo basket, covered with her small quilt, and her little face was flushed when she slept.

He carefully put it back on his back and said in a low voice: "Take your sister, we will definitely be able to return with a full load this time!" Don't worry, I'm watching! As long as Fuya goes back intact, your grandmother will scold us a few words at most, what are you afraid of? ”

Song Ziran was half-asleep and half-awake, feeling as if she was sitting on a boat, swaying and lying together. She snapped her eyes open - wasn't she supposed to sleep on the kang? How...... Is she wearing it again?

Sensing a movement on his back, Song Laosi quickly stopped, lifted the small quilt, and said softly: "Fuya is awake?" Thirsty or not, hungry or not? ”

Song Ziran blinked his big eyes a few times, saw the person in front of him clearly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When she looked up again, a yellow leaf slowly fell, and her eyes were full of towering trees—where was she?

Song Laosi was well prepared. He took out the goat's milk that had been boiling from his bosom, poured it into Fuya's exclusive small bowl, and fed her to drink—well, the goat's milk was still hot.

After drinking a bowl of goat's milk, I am not hungry, but ...... Song Ziran looked at the uncles and brothers around her with some embarrassment - people have three urgencies, and she can't hold it back!

"Hmph, hum......" Song Ziran hesitated for a long time in the choice of wetting his pants and being urinated by a man, and he still felt that if he peed on the cotton pants and couldn't change them in time, it would be very uncomfortable! In the end, she endured the embarrassment and sent a signal that she wanted to pee.

Wumao immediately received it, took Fu Ya from his father's arms, and said, "My sister is going to shhhh ”

With that, he found a secluded place, skillfully unbuttoned his cotton pants, and peed on his sister.

After solving the physiological needs, Song Ziran died with a social face, buried her face in her brother's arms and pretended to be dead.

"Daddy! Brother-in-law! Look, there's a chestnut tree here! Wumao tidied up his sister's clothes, looked up, and saw a wild chestnut tree more than one person tall not far away, and shouted in surprise.

The four brothers of the Song family heard this and ran over quickly. Song Dafu said happily: "It's really a chestnut tree!" I still haven't been picked yet! ”

I didn't expect that this place is so close to the village, and there are still wild chestnuts that have slipped through the net! Song Dafu glanced at Fuya, who was autistic in Wumao's arms, and rubbed her little head - sure enough, it was right to bring Fuya over!

Song Simao said babblingly: "My brothers and I have been here for an unknown number of times, but we haven't seen this chestnut tree." If it weren't for my sister wanting to boo, I'd be wrong again! Milk is right, we are blessed! ”

The Song Dafu brothers had already come to the bottom of the tree, picked up a trunk and "snapped" and hit chestnuts down. The children ran under the tree to pick up the fallen chestnuts.

The chestnut is wrapped in a layer of dark green spikes that can sting the palm of your hand if you are not careful. However, the dolls of the Song family can't take care of these. Chestnuts are a good thing, delicious and hungry, and can be eaten as life-saving food at critical times!