The willow shade outside the wheat field moves slightly, not the willow shade, but the wind.

Under the shade of willows, five big fairies spread out the oil cloth, took out the cold drink from the car, and couldn't wait to take a sip. For a moment, under the shade of willows, they were picturesque eyebrows and eyes. They were Teacher Guan's five big fairies.

Make a fuss!

So it's called a fairy!

"This is a little more." Guan Yin bent over and waved his sickle in the wheat field, muttering.

The wheat on the plateau is yellow and must be harvested.

But it's not all yellow, so you need to bypass the ones that are still blue and turn yellow first.

This is no way to use a harvester.

On the plateau, there is a folk proverb that says it well.

Rotate yellow and spin cut, no yellow lumps.

What we are talking about is the current situation of harvesting wheat.

Ripe wheat and developing wheat are usually found in the same field.

Therefore, when the cuckoo bird called "rotating yellow and spinning" in the local dialect, it must bypass the green ones and reclaim the ripe wheat first.

Otherwise, if it is all ripe, it will fall to the ground first.

Guan Yin'er originally planned to take a few witches at home to experience the hard work of harvesting wheat, but she didn't expect that they would regard harvesting wheat as an outing.

Have you ever seen people who harvest wheat and bring oilcloth drinks?

Can those who harvest wheat bring oil cloth drinks?

"I have spoiled these demon girls into fairies." Guan Yin wanted to rise up and shouted that the Sa family wanted to rebel.

But there is nothing to do, nothing to do with them.

Guan Yin had no choice but to squat down and continue to harvest wheat.

His skill is very quick, who can tell that this is a star?

Holding a handful of wheat with his left hand, waving a sickle with his right hand, then throwing it aside, and then holding it and sweeping it up, a barley bundle can be tied up. This requires technology. It is better to use wheat straw to form a rope and ensure that the ears of wheat do not fall into the ground. Guan Yin is obviously a mature small farmer.

His wheat bundle is very good.

Two pairs of wheat straw thighs intertwined each other and tied them into a more lively knot.

After putting a bundle of wheat on top, you can twist the pole and tie it up again.

This forms a wheat bale that can be loaded into the truck.

Guan Yin raised his arms and wiped his sweat, squatted down and continued to harvest wheat.

He didn't wear a sun hat, but he only had a straw hat on his head.

But he was wearing long-sleeved trousers, otherwise he would be exposed to the sun to damage his skin.

There was only a sound of brushing in the wheat field, and a passage appeared in the wheat field after a while.

Guan Yin traveled through three lines in one trip, and then returned to the ground there with three lines.

This technique is envied by my sisters.

"Yes, I don't know how to do this kind of technical work." Sister Jing said with confidence, stretching her legs against the big tree and swaying her feet.

But!

Can you not let out a sip of iced drink and let out a comfortable sigh?

ah--

This sigh on the hot day can greatly dampen the enthusiasm of the head of the family!

No matter what, they just want to dress up like a landlord, but they just come to supervise it.

Harvest wheat?

Sister Jing has a very good reason.

First of all, my mother-in-law is reluctant to risk the sun to harvest wheat.

Secondly, the baby's father only allows others to watch on the ground.

Finally, this palace cannot supervise the four witches?

The main purpose is to supervise the little witch, Miss Second.

If you dare not look at her, you will immediately enter the wheat field and swallow your dear.

This is for the baby's father!

I thank you, you landlord!

At this time, wheat waves rolled and a little man emerged from it.

Xiao Kuonai wore a straw hat and a small floral cloth shirt. He held a handful of wheat ears in his hands and twisted out of the waves taller than her. His face was red and healthy. His short legs were around the wheat straw and walked around the ridge of the field, bringing a handful of falling wheat ears back.

"The little bird is a little bit unstoppable. Can it be thrown on the ground if you make a swelling?" The little cutie nicknamed criticized the bird, "Look, there are so many articles, it's enough to make a bowl of dough for others. If you make a fuss, you'll be too generous and care about it!"

The little cutie crawled out of the wheat field and looked around. She didn't bother to attack the little birds at that time.

Oh my god, can you sit and enjoy happiness?

They are tying the lady, and they are tying the lady, and they have seen him lazy?

The little cutie immediately criticized these witches.

Nimeng can't see Maiji and is almost offended by the little bird?

stand up!

Go to work for me!

Holding wheat ears in hand, she stepped on her short legs, and the little cutie rushed to the witch. Her little face was very red and there was murderous aura in her eyes. Her little hand pointed at the five witches and scolded: "How can it be swollen? Ni Meng..."

Sister Jing immediately got up, hugged the little cutie and hugged her and quickly fed some cool boiled water.

Gu—

The little cutie was also thirsty, and when she saw the cold boiled water, she quickly took a sip.

Good too!

Wait for this little girl to moisten her throat and cleanse her Ni Meng!

Broad series—

Alas, how swollen, how can you drink it?

"We also drink Yangkou, but also drink more." Sister Jing quickly advised, "How can you drink too much edema, so you can't drink too much!"

That's right.

After all, the little cutie is very hard-working, and she drinks several foreign sips.

"Add to do it..." The little cutie wanted to reason with her mother.

Sister Jing quickly put the apple elazine in her mouth and fed it to the little cutie.

The little cutie is good to have some fruit first.

But...

"Baby, I'm just washing it. My father didn't expect the mother to be slapped or not. He agreed to wait for the little cutie to come back and immediately put it on his mouth to dismantle it." Sister Zhao hurriedly brought the iced watermelon over again.

The sky and the earth were not afraid of the little cutie, but the little cutie said that the family mainly drove the witches into the wheat field, but they were determined not to come out in just a few hours.

Fuzhe is not allowed to sniff the meal tonight!

Who do you say to resist this rule?

Who dares?

The little cutie drank the water and slapped the fruit, and suddenly forgot to deal with the five witches.

After yawning, the little cutie jumped out of her mother's arms. The wheat ears that were tightly clutching with their hands must blow the mouth and rush the soil. Oh huh squatted down and carefully placed the wheat ears on the oil cloth, stood up, patted the little cutie, and then the little cutie ran forward along the passage in the wheat field.

I'm going to see where my father's village is.

I saw it provoked! I saw it provoked the other side of my father's village.

The little cutie ran back and panted, but she firmly picked up two apples from the oil cloth, took a tooth and asked her mother to put the kettle on the village, and then quickly ran to her father. She was so tired, and she wanted to drink some water from the village. Oh, just work in the village.

But the little cutie is too small, and the kettle strap is very long. Even if my mother saved it a little, she still swayed on the little butt and ran to hit the little butt. The kettle is very heavy, and the little cutie is a little worried about rushing her feet.

How about throwing a little away and coming back to the village to get the trumpet?

The little cutie stood outside the shade of the tree and wanted to mess with her. She was about to scratch her head and take the preparatory exam, but she still had Guoguo in her arms. She raised her arm and rubbed her forehead with her sleeve. Her little mouth muttered: "No, Dad is so old that she must drink more water. You can't help but drink at all. Well, I'm going to take care of her. How can I make things difficult for me? I'm going to send water to my father? I'm going to give her little water, but I don't finish the task. I'm going to mess with her little bad guy! Well, Kuoyi!"

As he muttered, the little cutie ran away again.

Why?

Why did they stop running in Mingming Village?
To be continued...