Chapter 202 Hot weather

  Man Bao wandered around in the village and found that she was not very familiar with children of the same age in the village. She ran towards them, and they ran away when they saw it from a distance.

  Man Bao walked for a while and then became dull. He simply ran home to sort out the small bookcase, and said to Qian, "Mother, I went to school."

  Qian nodded, "Go, go, are you tired today?"

  She asked for one more day off because she was afraid that the little girl was too tired to play. If she wanted to go, she would naturally support it.

  Man Bao shook his head, "Not at all tired."

   "Then go."

  Man Bao ran to the school with a small bookcase on his back and slipped in through the back door of the school. The gentleman standing on the podium saw it but didn't see it, but he was speechless to the little disciple's attempt to cover up.

  You are sitting in the first row, why do you enter through the back door?

  Man Bao walked two steps forward and realized it as soon as he entered the door, but it was impossible to exit after all the doors were entered.

   She blushed, carrying the bookcase across the table of classmates and walking forward.

  Everyone looked at her in surprise, so, let's not say she "slid in" now, she just broke in with great momentum.

  Mr. Zhuang turned back helplessly when he heard the noise coming from behind, pretending to have bad eyes, and turned his back to find a book.

  The two eyes of the master and the apprentice met, and Man Bao showed a pleasing smile, and waved: "Sir, I'm back for class."

  Mr. Zhuang glanced at the noisy students and nodded solemnly: "Go back to your place and sit down, open the book..."

  Bai Shanbao winked at Manbao, why can’t you think about coming to school?

  Man Bao gave him a look: Because of boring.

  Bai Shanbao expressed his regret. He still wants to take a day off to sleep at home, but his grandmother does not allow it.

   So he winked and asked Man Bao: Are the bride and groom fun?

  He still likes the little game that he played in the new house last night when he was in the bridal chamber.

  The message conveyed by this look was too complicated, Man Bao did not understand it, and she saw her husband glance at them, so she ignored him, opened the book and sat in the class.

  Bai Shanbao is a little sorry. He has always been very moved. Whenever he has doubts in his heart, he can't sit still, and moves left and right like a fire under his buttocks.

Mr. Zhuang looked at him for several times, and then saw that he was really unable to sit still, so he called his name and asked him to get up to read. First read the textbook he was going to teach twice, correct his sentence, and then ask him. Meaning, after such a tossing, Bai Shanbao's wandering mind finally returned.

  Until the end of get out of class, Bai Shanbao remembered the question he wanted to ask before after finishing the book, "Are the bride and groom fun?"

   "It's fun, didn't you all play with us yesterday?"

   "I mean today."

  Man Baodao: "There is no wedding today. Sister Fang is already my fourth sister-in-law."

   "Isn't it fun without a wedding?" Bai Shanbao tilted his head, "Is there a more person in your family? Don't you feel any difference?"

Man Bao thought for a while and said, "I don’t know if my fourth sister-in-law’s cooking is good or not. I hope her craftsmanship is as good as my sister-in-law’s, so I can eat delicious food in two days. ."

  Bai Shanbao, who has only three people in his family, simply can’t understand.

  However, Fang’s arrival has really little impact on Manbao’s children. The Zhou family has too many people. The children still have to complete their tasks every day and play by themselves in the rest of the time.

  The biggest impact is that the fourth uncle who used to take them up to the tree to dig out the bird's eggs and fish in the river suddenly stopped acting with them.

  Called him ten times, and he only agreed to go up the tree and the river with them twice.

  So it's a pity.

As soon as Fang came in, Qian didn’t arrange tasks for her immediately. Instead, he asked her to lay hands on the four Xiao Qian. Qian watched for a few days and saw that she became familiar with housework, so she was queued in. From now on, The little Qian and the others will share less housework and take longer turns.

  There are many people. This is the advantage. Even the little Qian clan secretly hopes that the fifth wife will marry a wife. By then, they will probably be divided into two groups to complete housework in turn. At that time, they will have more free time.

  As soon as the free time came, He began to focus on the wasteland, leading a group of children to remove all the grass from the ground, and put another layer of fertilizer on it.

  Xiao Qian asked them, and finally took Feng to make tofu together.

  Of course, the reason why she would make tofu together with La Feng’s was because the tofu had to be sold out by Tue Lang, and the money was shared equally between the two rooms.

  Because the heavy work of grinding beans and picking water was done by Zhou Dalang, and in the case of tofu, it was the Xiaoqian who was the main one, and Feng was the master.

  There is no way. Although the method is the same, if Feng's tofu is ordered, the taste will be a little different.

   is obviously the same technique, but is it so strange?

  Tofu sells surprisingly well in the county town, and every time Lang takes it on Tuesday, it can be sold out, and even the bamboo weaving business with him is better.

  But this situation only lasted until mid-May.

  The sun has been shining high after the Dragon Boat Festival, and it is too hot. Man Bao’s clothes are wet for a little while when he comes back from the school every day, which shows that the temperature is high.

  It has been hot weather for ten consecutive days. Zhou Dalang was also worried about the dry water in the fields and harming the rice, but Lao Zhoutou was worried about the rainstorm.

  Some old people in the village gather together, squinting their eyes at the clouds and sun in the sky every day, so that Man Bao, who came back from school, sees it and learns to look up.

  At the end, I almost looked at the flowers and didn't see anything.

  She humbly asked her father, "Father, what are you looking at?"

  Lao Zhoutou withdrew his gaze from the sky and said, "Look at the clouds."

  Man Bao looked up again and said, "The clouds now are not as good as I saw before."

  Lao Zhou's eyebrows were frowning with worry, he asked the old man next to him, "Look at this day, it is going to rain heavily."

"I think so, but who knows that it won't fall," he was a little older than Lao Zhou, sitting on the rock under the tree and said: "Four or five days ago, I said that it would rain heavily. After all, it was so sultry and hot. It hasn’t fallen. The past few days are getting boring day by day. Seeing the dark clouds drift by, but a gust of wind blows it away and blows it away, so let’s look at it again."

  Lao Zhoutou was a little worried, "Why don't you clear the ditches on the side of Xiaowan first."

  "You tell the village chief, who would be willing to carry a **** to dig ditches on such a hot day?"

  Lao Zhoutou never liked to get out, and was silent for a while, but when he lowered his head to meet the shinning, curious eyes of the little girl, he pondered for a while and went to the village chief to say something.

  But as the old man said, the weather is too hot now, the water level in the river is not very high, and the young people in the village are not happy to clean the ditches.

  It’s not bad if they don’t want to grab the water from the ditch into the ditch, but they still want them to put the water in the ditch. What are they thinking about?

  However, the accident came unexpectedly.

  (End of this chapter)