After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

Chapter 187
The three little radish heads have great ambitions, but in fact, the three of them can't push the cart well together.

Either this side is fast or that side is slow, either this side is using too much force or that side is using too little force. There are not many bundles in a cart, but it takes a lot of time, and I am sweating profusely. , panting.

"Forget it, let the adults push it." Lingbao said wittily, "Let's bind the wheat and glean."

Although the wheat has been bundled, there are still ears of wheat scattered on the ground.

In summer, when it gets dark, the villagers work until it gets dark and they don’t put down their sickles until they can’t see. It’s not like they didn’t cut wheat in the dark before and cut off their legs.

But everyone will tie up the wheat while there is still some light, and then transport it to the threshing ground.

On the small road back to the village, the villagers walked together, talking and laughing, men carrying farm tools and wheat, women carrying baskets, children jumping up and down, chasing after each other, tired but satisfied.

With joy and laughter lingering in his ears, Cheng Zhongqian narrowed his eyes slightly, he was so tired now that he wished he could fall asleep, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

After returning home, he ate a simple dinner. During the meal, Cheng Jin kept frowning and scratched the back of his neck from time to time.

The third time, Lingbao asked strangely: "Third brother, what's the matter with you?"

The crowd also looked over.

Cheng Jin said: "My body is itchy, I don't know what's going on."

Lingbao jumped out of the chair, moved closer to Cheng Jin, and took a closer look, and found that Cheng Jin's fair neck was reddened by his scratching, and there were some small bumps, which could not be seen unless he looked carefully.

While speaking, Cheng Jin raised his hand to scratch again, Ling Bao grabbed his hand: "Third brother, stop scratching, it's all red.",

Cheng Jin felt a little wronged: "But I'm so itchy."

He is young, good-looking, and usually has no expression, so when he makes such an expression, his lethality is doubled.

Lingbao felt sorry for her brother, she held his hand with one hand, stroked it gently with her fingertips with the other hand, thought for a while and said: "Maybe when the wheat was harvested today, those flying debris got on the skin, wash it off Just wash it."

Cheng Jin said: "I've been to the field before, and it's not like this."

"So it's not serious, just wash it off."

It makes sense, Cheng Yi couldn't help but move his neck and said, "Then I'll go wash it now."

"Hot water hasn't been heated yet," Cheng Yi said.

Cheng Jin couldn't wait, it was so itchy that he didn't even want to eat: "I'll just wash it with cold water."

Wouldn't that catch a cold!
The temperature at night is already lower, and he is still a child.

Ling Bao thought for a while and said, "Third brother, wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, she ran out, and when she came back, she had a soaked handkerchief in her hand. She coaxed a child and said, "Wipe it first, and wash it later when there is less hot water, okay?"

Embarrassed by her tone, Cheng Jin didn't speak.

Lingbao took a wet handkerchief and wiped his neck and arms, the coolness dispelled the itching, and he felt much better.

"Sister loves third brother so much." Cheng Zhongqian propped his chin and said with a smile.

Cheng Jin was even more embarrassed.

I don't know why this kid is so thin-skinned.

Lingbao was very happy, in her opinion, it was a compliment to her.

"My brother, of course I want to hurt." She said, "I don't only want to hurt third brother, but also big brother, father, mother, second brother, Wuyang brother and the king, I want to hurt too!"

Ling Bao counted them one by one, and found that there were quite a few people who made her hurt.

Cheng Yun asked with a smile: "There are so many people, can you get over the pain?"

Lingbao nodded firmly.

Cheng Zhongqian frowned, as if there was something embarrassing, he wanted to say it but couldn't say it, he said it as if he was narrow-minded, but in the end he couldn't hold back: "Why am I behind him?"

Cheng Yun, who was pointed at, smiled lightly, as warm as the spring breeze blowing on his face, but it was not difficult to see that there was an indifferent attitude of a winner.

Cheng Zhongqian: "."

Lingbao tilted his head, is this very important?

She doesn't know, she just said it so casually, don't worry about it.

Cheng Zhongqian squeezed her face as if to vent his anger, seemingly fierce, but in fact he didn't even leave a red mark.

Cheng Yi took two mouthfuls of rice and said vaguely: "Father, you are content, I am the last one in our family, what did I say?"

Xie Wuyang said in a low voice: "I am the last one than the last one."

The king who didn't worry about this at first raised his head from the rice bowl, feeling something was wrong: "Lingbao, why am I the last one!"

Now it was Lingbao's turn to be speechless.

She really just said it casually, the rankings are in no particular order!
"I'm all in the same pain. There's no one who hurts the most."

"Really?" Except for Cheng Yun and Cheng Jin, the others, including a little white cat, asked in unison.

Ling Bao nodded his head like garlic: "Really, I'm not lying."

She was really afraid that some family member would be sad because of this, and she explained it seriously, but also felt a little distressed, are all boys so competitive?

Oops, you have to be more careful with your words in the future, she won't be able to bear it again.

Ling Bao sighed bitterly.

The pretentious little appearance made them shake their heads and laugh.

Because of this episode, Cheng Jin forgot about the itching on his body. After eating, he boiled hot water and took a bath impatiently, and the itching on his body completely dissipated.

It was really dusty.

"Sanlang, thank you little doctor." Cheng Zhongqian teased.

The little doctor himself raised his head proudly, seeing the twinkling stars.

Cheng Jin bowed his hands solemnly: "Thank you, little doctor."

Lingbao was so happy that he ran over to hug Cheng Jin and shook him.Cheng Jin was a little dizzy, but quietly bent the corner of his mouth.

Early the next morning, the loud crowing of the rooster woke up the whole village.

The villagers are repeating the life of yesterday.

The sun was too poisonous, and when all the wheat was harvested, the entire Cheng family would be darker, even Xie Wuyang.

Only Lingbao is still fair, probably because she is often in the space.

Bundles of wheat are pulled to the threshing ground, and the village head's cattle have been put on stone rollers to spread out the wheat and let the old cattle crush it repeatedly.

In the village, only the village head's family has cattle, but the village head doesn't care. As long as he doesn't use it for himself, he is happy to lend it to others.

But there is more than one stone roller. Men wearing sweat jackets, showing their strong arms, push the stone roller to crush the wheat.

Playing the game is more tiring than harvesting wheat, and it takes time. It usually takes half a month.

But watching the wheat grains being crushed from the straw, the joy in my heart is indescribable.

It was the first time for everyone in the Cheng family to feel the joy of a good harvest, not just the word "good harvest".

(End of this chapter)