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Even little girls who don't understand love will be jealous, jealous that others are better looking than themselves, more likeable than themselves, and better than their own fate...

Shulan has many fashionable satin skirts and gold and jade jewelry in town, a charming and charming face, and her family members who love her and dote on her, and Xiao Lang.

All of this makes Lotus, who can only wear new clothes during the Chinese New Year and has to help with the housework, jealous.

Therefore, when she threw the stone, she really hoped that the stone would hit Shulan, preferably on her face, to see if anyone would like her after she became ugly!

However, the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

In the end, she was just an eight-year-old girl, and she still needed to practice her precision, so she could only watch the stone hit the tree trunk with a bang, and then bounced to the ground.

The trembling of the tree trunk made Shulan wake up. She blinked her eyes in confusion, and found that Shu Wan and the others had walked far away. Sheaves of wheat were erected in the wheat field, like rows of villains. , the top is a fluffy wheat ear, and a rope made of twisted wheat straw is tied around the neck. The wheat root below seems to be firmly tied to the ground, but in fact, it can be pushed to the ground with a light touch.

With the sound of footsteps walking away, Shu Lan casually turned her head to look, only to see two backs, one tall and one short. Yawning, she rubbed her eyes, picked up the small basket on the side, got up and walked to the wheat ridge that Shu Maoting was in charge of, and bent over to pick up the ears of wheat. My mother said that if you pick up a basket of wheat ears, you can exchange for two big apples of yellow and orange. She wants to try to pick up more.

There is a fresh earthy smell in the wheat field, mixed with a touch of wheat fragrance, it smells very good.

Thinking that she can eat Xing'er when she goes home in the evening, Shu Lan is in a good mood and moves faster, and she catches up with Shu Maoting in no time. She ignored her father who was working hard in front of her, raised the basket in front of Mrs. Qin next to her, and said loudly, "Mother, look I've picked up so much!"

Qin Shi straightened up, wiped the sweat dripping down his face with a handkerchief, and looked back at the small basket in Shulan's hand, seeing that it was nearly half filled with wheat ears, and praised her with a smile: "Today, Alan moved It's pretty quick, alright, go pick it up again, and when the basket is full, dump the wheat ears in the basket on the ground." He lowered his head and became busy again.

Shu Lan didn't leave, she stared blankly at Qin Shi.

Her fair face was tanned red, and the broken hair under the hat stuck to her smooth forehead, looking very hard. She bent over, restrained a tuft of straw with the same hands that clapped her to sleep at night, and pulled it out with force, the veins on her wrists clearly visible as she did this. After the wheat straws are pulled out, she will first divide them into two bundles and twist them into ropes and place them on the ground, and then put the newly pulled wheat on top. . It was only at this time that she had the opportunity to stand up straight, but the moment she released the wheat bundle, Shu Lan found that her palms were red, especially the belly of her fingers, as if she had been strangled by a rope.

Looking at Qin's movement of holding her waist to wipe the sweat, Shu Lan suddenly felt very distressed.

"Mother..." She couldn't help but shout.

Qin shi looked back at her while pulling the wheat: "what's the matter?"

Shu Lan put down the basket in her hand, trotted close to her, held her hand and looked up, looked up and said earnestly, "Mother, teach me to pluck wheat, I'll help you, go and take a break." Qingliang His apricot eyes looked at Qin Shi with certainty.

This is the first time my daughter has offered to help.

Those soft words were more pressing than anything else, and Qin Shi felt that all the exhaustion in his body seemed to have disappeared. She squatted down and hugged Shu Lan hard, and lightly pecked on her daughter Bai Bai's little face, before she smiled and said, "No, it's enough for Alan to help my mother pick up the wheat ears, it saves her a lot of trouble. "

That's how people are. The more they can't get something, the more they want to get it. Once they have it, they don't value it that much. The Qin family had always hoped that her younger daughter would be sensible, but now Shu Lan really offered to help, and she was reluctant to let her baby girl who had always been pampered suffer. It's not that she was partial to Shu Lan and was only willing to let Shu Wan work, but that Shu Wan was the eldest daughter, and Qin had to rely on Shu Wan to help her share housework and take care of her younger siblings, which gradually became a habit, and Shu Wan herself was a sensible one. At this time, there is no need for Shulan to do it. Of course, the Qin family will not make her suffer. This is the welfare of all the youngest sons and daughters.

Shu Lan didn't believe it. Picking up wheat ears was easy. How could she help her mother?

"Come on, your sister and the others are still waiting for you to pick it up!" Qin Shi urged her daughter to look up at him suspiciously.

"Oh, then I'll help my mother after picking it up!" Shu Lan said crisply, picking up the wheat ears at a faster speed. This kind of feeling is very strange. It seems to make my mother feel more relaxed. It doesn't matter if she is tired. No wonder my sister likes to help my mother so much.

After Shu Lan walked away, Shu Maoting, who had been eavesdropping on the movement, immediately turned his head and saw his wife smiling happily, and complained a little: "It's all said that the son's mother and daughter's father, Alan knows that. I feel bad for her mother, she doesn't have a father like me in her eyes, and she doesn't listen to her saying she wants to help me!"

Qin shi glanced at him with a smile in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "You don't have to be slick, and you're not afraid of being laughed at by your children. Hmph, my daughter doesn't kiss her father, but Awan has made several pairs of shoes for you, and I've never listened to it. She talks about doing it for me!" As for that son, he has only become more stable in the past two years, and he was not less angry with her when he was a child!

Shu Maoting couldn't find anything to say immediately. Every time Awan made shoes for himself, his wife would pour acid water for him behind his back. She did too. Since she wanted it, she said no, she had to wait for Awan to give her the initiative. Do……

Afraid that his wife would continue to entangle on this topic, Shu Maoting looked sadly at his little daughter who was bending over to pick up the ears of wheat, and went back to work honestly.

With motivation, Shu Lan quickly picked up the wheat ears behind several people.

She poured the wheat ears into the rattan basket. She looked up and saw that they were far from the ground. She turned her head to think about it, and moved to the untouched wheat ridge. She recalled Qin's action of pulling the wheat, and tried Pulled up.

Pulling it hard, it didn't move, and then with more force, the hand hurt, and the wheat seedlings were still growing firmly in the ground, only the outermost one was pulled out by her, but it was still cut off in half.

Shu Lan bit her lip angrily, and when she looked down, her palms turned red!

Such a hand made her hand feel sore, how hard it was for the parents!

Shu Lan stood on the ground in frustration, and suddenly felt that she was useless, and she couldn't even pull out the wheat.

At this moment, Shu Wan suddenly got up and waved to the ground from a distance: "Alan, bring the kettle over, my sister is thirsty!"

"Oh..." Shu Lan replied listlessly, found the stoneware kettle next to the basket, and walked towards the ground.

Xiao Lang and Shu Wan both stopped, each sitting in the shadow of a wheat bundle, waiting for Shu Lan to bring water.

"Hey, here it is." Shu Lan handed the kettle to Shu Wan, turned her head and was about to go back.

Shu Wan grabbed her hand and pulled the person back, handed the kettle to Xiao Lang before asking her with a smile, "Why are you looking downcast? Do you think picking up the wheat ears is too tiring? Wait a minute. I'll help you pick it up later." Because she was sitting, she had to look up at Shu Lan, a fine layer of sweat floated on both sides of the bridge of her pretty nose, and even beads of pea-sized sweat slipped down from her temples. .

Shu Lan pouted, looking like she wanted to cry but didn't want to cry, she lowered her head and took out her little handkerchief to wipe the sweat for Shu Wan, "Sister, are you tired? I can't pull it out..." Having said that, I couldn't speak any longer, and the crystal tears could not be controlled.

Shu Wan was taken aback, so good, why did she suddenly cry?

After thinking about Shu Lan's words, Shu Wan seemed to have guessed something, grabbed her sister's hand and looked at it, and couldn't help laughing: "Silly girl, you are only ten years old, how can you pull the wheat? It will take another two years. Only have the strength, my sister is only twelve years old to pull it out!"

Shu Lan's eyes lit up, her tears stopped suddenly, and she asked uncertainly, "Really?"

"If you don't believe me, ask Ah Lang!" Shu Wan didn't blink.

Shu Lan had no choice but to look at Xiao Lang, only to see that he was holding a kettle in one hand and drinking water with his head raised. Crystal strings of water flowed out from the slender mouth of the kettle, and all fell into his open mouth. , He kept rolling in his throat, and Mai Se's profile was surprisingly good-looking, especially the thin and tight facial lines, which were much better than Zhu Yuanbao's double chin.

It had been a long time since Shu Lan dared to take a serious look at Xiao Lang's appearance. Every time they met, as long as she met his deep eyes, she would immediately lower her head in fear. The only impression of his appearance was that he was very dark.

Over there, Xiao Lang finished drinking the water, and saw Shu Lan staring at herself with good eyes, with undisguised surprise in her eyes, just like when she saw the parrot, she couldn't help feeling smug in her heart, secretly overjoyed, four The score is anger, the two have been together for so many years, did she find out that he looks good? Much better than Cheng Qingyan's little white face and Zhu Yuanbao's fat pig!

Thinking like this, there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

Shu Lan felt a chill on her body, and immediately woke up. She pouted, not asking how old Shu Wan was before she would pluck wheat. She turned her head and didn't look at him.

In the absence of Zhu Yuanbao's presence, Xiao Lang just liked to see Shu Lan pouting and playing with her pretty face.

"Alan, come here, I'll show you a good thing, you'll like it if you keep it!" He handed the kettle to Shu Wan, pulled Shu Lan up, and dragged her to the wheat field in front of him.

Just as Shu Lan was about to shout, she saw her sister nodding at her, as if what Xiao Lang said was true!

But what good things can be found in wheat fields?

Shu Lan's curiosity was hooked, and Xiao Lang obediently let Xiao Lang lead her there.

Xiao Lang took Shu Lan into the middle of the wheat seedlings that he had reserved on purpose, squatted down, motioned Shu Lan to squat beside him with his eyes, and then opened the wheat seedlings in front of him, looking at Shu Lan with a smile on his lips: " look!"

Shu Lan turned her head curiously, and when she saw the fluffy bird's nest and a few small quail eggs inside, she turned her head to look at Xiao Lang in surprise, "This is a quail..."

Xiao Lang smiled lightly, and quickly dropped a kiss on the red lips in front of him. His movements were as light as a touch of water. When Shu Lan widened his eyes in surprise, he had already retreated and asked in a low voice, "Do you like it?"

I don't know if she likes those quail eggs or if she likes his closeness...

The author has something to say: Alang asked Alan: Do you like me kissing you, do you like it, do you like it...

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p.s. Yesterday, 1ynZ threw mines again, so happy, huh?

By the way, Siyu also threw mines last time, I forgot to mention it, sorry, ╭(╯3╰)╮