Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 39 'Brain Supplement'
The summer weather is like the face of a stepmother. Half an hour ago, the storm was violent and the hailstones fell to the ground, like the end of the world; half an hour later, the sky was clear and white clouds were floating, like two worlds.

Huge hail fell on the crop fields, destroying most of the crops. After the rain stopped, the villagers spontaneously took sickles to the fields to pick up crops.

On the sticky ground, the fragile sesame stalks fell to the ground. Standing on the ground and looking at the broken sesame stalk, the villagers with muddy feet couldn't help but yell!

Peasants watched the sky and ate, and saw that a bumper harvest was about to come, but the hail came in a hurry, destroying their hopes.

Cursing and swearing, several villagers even knelt down and cried bitterly, but the crops had been destroyed, so they had no choice but to walk into the crop fields to see if they could reduce the losses.

Meng Tang followed behind her parents, stepped deep into the sesame field, followed her mother's instructions, and carefully untied the red bean vines wrapped around the sesame stalks.

The delicate vines are tightly wrapped around the sesame stalks, just like the dodder clinging to a big tree, fragile but full of vitality.

After working hard for a while, Meng Tang was so tired that his hands ached, his eyes ached, his arms ached, he shook his head and asked puzzledly, "Brother, why are you planting red beans in the sesame field?"

"Sesame matures early, while red beans mature late, and they get along very well and are easy to survive. If they are planted together, we can use the same land to harvest two crops."

What an economical idea!
Hearing Meng Jie's explanation, Meng Tang was both shocked and admired. The wisdom of the people is incredible!

The heads of the fat ears of sesame seeds are broken and drooping weakly. The adults hold sickles in their hands, one knife on the left and one knife on the right. About a handful make a bundle until three or five bundles are tied up, and they stand leaning against each other.

Three bundles of sesame seeds stood facing each other in the posture of a golden triangle. Meng Tang raised her muddy little hand, poked it cautiously, and asked curiously, "Brother, won't they fall?"

Meng Jie, who was busy untying the red bean vines, was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He listened to Meng Tang's question of why and why, and complained in disgust: "Tangtang, you are so stupid, I won't ask these questions when I was five years old. "

"Hmph, not to mention pulling down." Meng Tang arrogantly stayed away from Meng Jie as a majestic woman in the new era of the 21st century was actually looked down upon by an eight-year-old kid.

She has never done farm work before, and she has never been to the countryside, but since she wants to reclaim barren hills, she must understand the attributes of crops and the methods of planting in the field, but it seems that there is no effect.

Her thin black hands were covered with mud, and Meng Tang was busy working, ignoring Meng Jie's fawning begging for mercy.

The small body squatted on the mud, carefully tearing away the vines wrapped around the sesame stalks, suddenly there was an itch on the neck, and Meng Tang shook his neck irritably.

The weather was sunny after the rain, and the weather was particularly sultry. The sweat on his body kept dripping down. The itching on his neck may be caused by too much sweat, which irritated the skin. Meng Tang looked up at his parents who were harvesting quickly. Work off and on.

But the neck was getting more and more itchy, and there was a faint tendency to spread to the back. Gradually, Meng Tang noticed something was wrong.

Sesame leaves are oily and have a sweet aftertaste, and are prone to worms, so could it be worms?
The more she thought about it, the more terrified she became, and the more thorough she became, the more frightened she became. Meng Tang stood stiffly on the spot, crying and begging: "Brother, there is a bug on my neck, help me quickly."

"My hands are dirty, you do it yourself."

"I'm afraid~ bro, hurry up!"

To her, soft-bodied insects are no different from blood-sucking leeches, as long as they are soft-bodied creatures, she is afraid of them!
In a state of panic, the sensitivity of the body seems to have reached its peak, and the mind is unprecedentedly tense. Feeling the tentacles of insects lingering on the shoulders, Meng Tang deflated her mouth in fear.

Pursing her small mouth, Meng Tang's beautiful eyes were filled with hot tears, and she was about to burst the embankment, when a heavenly voice came from her ears: "It's done!"

Meng Tang asked worriedly, "Is the bug dead?"

Zhou Yi tilted his head cutely, his big round eyes stared at Meng Tang with a pale face without blinking, curious and puzzled: "I'm dead, Tangtang, you seem to be different from before. I remember you I was not afraid of bugs before, and even dared to scare me with bugs."

He and Tangtang were playmates when they were young, although the adults had a estrangement, it didn't affect his friendship with Tangtang, but since his aunt called him to make trouble at Tangtang's house last time, everything seemed to have changed!

What, Tangtang is still angry?

No way, usually he gets angry, at most for a day, and sometimes he stops being angry for half an hour, why can Tangtang be angry for so long?

Zhou Yiyi has a straightforward personality, and he can ask whatever he thinks. Before Meng Tang can answer the last question, he has already started to ask him about the wreckage of over-imagining.

"Tangtang, are you still angry?"

Hearing Zhou Yiyi say that she had changed a lot, Meng Tang frightenedly rubbed the dry dirt on her hands, and frantically made up nonsense, but in the next second, Zhou Yiyi changed the subject on her own, Meng Tang didn't change her mind for a while, thinking that he was guilty of putting out the fire yesterday He smiled and replied: "No, we are friends, we should help you."

Zhou Yiman was very happy with Meng Tang's answer, put his chubby little fingers against each other, and asked with a naive face, "Tangtang, how long are you going to work?"

"It should be soon, do you want to help me untie the red bean vine?"

"I... um!"

Shocked to reveal big round eyes on the fleshy little face, Zhou Yiyan swallowed with a dry smile, and nodded unrequitedly.

He sneaked over from the field just because he didn't want to work. He intended to trick Tangtang into digging earthworms in the bamboo forest, but since Tangtang said it, he definitely couldn't refuse.

Wanting to escape but unable to escape, he still fell into the fire pit after all. Zhou Yi used all his strength to untie the red bean vine deftly with his little hands.Suddenly, with a sharp eye, he caught a glimpse of bean shells on the red bean vine, laughed and picked them off, and took out the small red beans inside and handed them to Meng Tang.

Meng Tang turned her head and saw the little red bean in Zhou Yi's hand, she spread her hand with a complicated expression, and questioned, "Give it to me?"

"OK!"

"?"

Well, Fatty Zhou Xiaohei, she treats him as a friend, but he treats her as a child bride!

No, she doesn't want red beans, and don't try to trap her with a sentence of "Linglong dice installs red beans, loves you so much that you don't know it."

The little hand was stretched out in the air for a long time, and the arm was sore but Meng Tang took it away. Zhou Yi explained sincerely: "My brother said, eat red beans to nourish the brain."

"what?"

what did he say?
Is it because she overheard, or Zhou Xiaopang is drifting away, and she is not out of her mind!

Meng Tang took the little red beans with gritted teeth, and chewed hard, as if substituting them into emotions, the sweetness reverberated in her mouth, and Meng Tang black-bellied her plans to deceive others.

Zhou Yiwan saw that Meng Tang seemed to like the little red beans he gave him very much, and happily pulled the corners of his lips, asking in a low voice: "Tangtang, do you want to go to our secret base later?"

"You have to help me finish the work first?" Meng Tang, who had no memory of the secret base in her mind, looked calm in a daze.

"it is good!"

People of the older generation often say that good bones lead to great strength, which is true.

Although Zhou Yi's body is fat, his fingers are extremely nimble. In his hands, the difficult red bean vine seemed to have life, and it automatically detached from the sesame stick.

The more farm work is done, the smoother it is, especially if there are people around to talk with, and there is something urgent to do.

Zhou Yi panted and pulled his hair, but stared at Meng Tang with bright eyes: "Tangtang, the work assigned to you has been done, let's go to the secret base?"

　Meng Tang: Why did Zhou Xiaopang give red beans?Could it be that they want to express the meaning of "Linglong Dice An Hongdou, I know you don't know when you are deeply in love"?
　　Zhou Yifu: What does Tangtang want?He doesn't understand!

　　Rushing on the Street Author: Silly Tangtang, use your brain, what else can a six or seven-year-old boy have in his mind besides eating?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)