1664: Wordscapes Uncrossed Jungle-Vine 15 Answers

The hustle and bustle of the field can be heard across the Qinghe River, and the people in the two villages began to laugh and scold across the river again.

On the other side of Croton, all the close friends arrived and did not sit idle. His second wife pulled Qian Wanjin down the field, and he pulled his uncle's son to pick up dung.

"Don't underestimate these cow dung, just put these together with the straw and spread it in the field to fertilize the field. The crops grow better! Small pots, pick it up and don't spread it." Patting on the shoulder of the tall boy, Croton told him .

"Well, I'll pick one load, you pick two loads and go." Qian Zhuang laughed.

"I am the boss."

"The boss should lead by example."

"Don't worry about the small pot of money, just toss him when you come, otherwise we will change, and you pick me up?"

Qianzhuang was helpless, "Okay, I pick. I said you can't call me a big name?"

"You can't even hear your name, it's all pretending to be money."

Pea, "The name of the small jar, is very uncle gold."

Qian Zhuang picked the dung and walked in front of the peas, raising his lips, "Liu Jiaojiao."

"My name is Liu Chengzhou." Pea's little white face turned red, and her big eyes were moist.

"Well ... Princess Jiao Jiao." After being angry with the peas, Qian Zhuang laughed and walked away quickly, bumping into the girl who was carrying the basket.

"Little jar, you bully the peas again." The young girl reprimanded helplessly.

Qian Zhuang immediately received a smug smile, "Little aunt, I'll make fun of peas."

"Naughty next time, hit your palm."

"……I'm wrong."

Later, Croton and the peas made a weird smile, "Oh, hey, I'll let the aunt be able to cure you. It's okay to admit it wrong. Aunt, I will prepare a few more bamboo whip for you. If the jar is not obedient, you just Pump him! "

"So are you two, irresponsible? Not to mention you." The girl approached, took out the water bag from the basket, and handed them both. "Drink some water to moisten your throat, continue working and go home I washed my hands and feet before. "

Obviously a young girl who is younger than croton and who is the most slender, she is very dignified and self-confident when acting and speaking. Therefore, although the little girl spoke softly, a few skin monkeys in Croton were willing to listen to her.

"Everyone listens to my aunt, and promises not to let my grandma smell a little cow dung!"

There is an old lady in the family, and the painful baby is tight. It is impossible to see them doing dirty work. If the old lady knows that they are running to play cow dung, the compound may catch fire.

After a few teenagers had drank water, the little girl took the parcel and cleaned the dust and mud on their faces, so she took the basket and went home, "Go home on time at noon, don't play too crazy."

"Everyone listens to my aunt!" The half-big boy said in unison.

The little girl who had walked quite far, listening to the laughter almost immediately behind her, a helpless smile appeared on her face.

These skin monkeys in their family always deserve to be simple when she comes, and they are all monkeys when they turn around.

On the other side, near the dry land near the Qinghe River, Red Bean and Qiqi also helped on the ground, bundling the bred seedlings into baskets, and letting adults pick baskets and baskets to the paddy field.

"The last basket is finally finished." Watching Wei Lan picking up the last load, Red Bean stood up and wiped the thin sweat on his forehead with his back.

The next moment, the hand was pulled by the boy around him.

"Juchi, what are you looking at? My hands are dyed with seedling juice hahaha!" The girl laughed crisply, but the boy frowned even more, pulled her to the river, crouched down and put her hand Wash it slowly.

The exposed palms of his palms were covered with tiny blood marks.

Were cut out by the seedling leaves

(End of this chapter)