Shen Yan looked around. There were only two of them, fighting Wenqiao must not be beaten. He is a soft persimmon that can be kneaded and kneaded here. He has no choice but to be obedient.

"Five acres is too much."

Wenqiao went down to the rice field: "I haven't started yet. Why don't you think you can't? Come down to me."

Wen Qiao taught Shen Yan which was a weed and how to uproot it.

Shen Yan has a big head.

"Give me a careful understanding. If you dare to pull out the wrong one, it will be more than five mu, that is, ten mu."

Shen Yan almost jumped up: "how can ten acres be possible?"

"If you can't finish one day, it will be two days, three days..."

Shen Yan drooped his head: "I know."

The sun is very sunny, and the summer air is hot. Wenqiao wears a cool hat and shuttles through the rice fields. When he sees the weeds, he uproots them. When he takes a break at noon, he sits in the shade of a tree. His grandfather brings her lunch. Looking at Shen Yan, who is panting against the tree root, he whispers: "where can I find the child to work for me? It's too small. Don't tire other people's children. "

Wenqiao waved his hand: "it's OK. He's full of energy. I'm wasting his energy."

"Don't make the child heatstroke."

"Give him a piece of Huoxiang Zhengqi water."

At noon, the sun was the strongest. Wenqiao asked Shen Yan to lie on the grass to sleep. The boy didn't want to. He seemed to pay attention to his image. He just leaned on the tree trunk and fell to the ground half way after sleeping. Wenqiao waited until three o'clock.

The baby bear is still able to sleep. He looks very tired.

At three o'clock, the sun was not so strong. Shen Yan rubbed his eyes and struggled to sit up. Wenqiao handed over a bottle of water: "are you awake? When you wake up, go on working. "

Shen Yan

Why should I wake up? I really want to sleep until it's dark.

There is no way. There is still a lot of work to do.

This afternoon, they continued to soak in the fields. Shen Yan was nine years old, a nine-year-old child, who had never been pampered and had done a day's farm work.

The work, which was closed at six o'clock, fell asleep as soon as he got on wenjo's car.

When he got to the Shen family's mansion, he was still asleep and even snored slightly. He was so tired that he got out of the car with Shen Yan in his arms.

Chen Shuying came out and took over the man in her hands.

Wenjo said, "tell him to get up, let him take a bath, eat something and go to bed."

Uncle Chen's attitude changed slightly: "where did Miss Wen take him today?"

"I didn't go anywhere. I left first."

Shen Yan was tossed about by Wenqiao. He had a shadow in his dreams. In his dreams, he pulled grass in the rice field. He even dreamed that he had pulled out the wrong tree. Wenqiao taught him a lesson.

In the past, he always tried his best to destroy the guests. He just enjoyed his family's attention. Even if he was scolded, he was willing. He was a child eager to get attention.

Recently, Shen found that at 7:00 a.m., there were guests at home, but his little son didn't seem to get up. The naughty child who had been up at five or six had fallen in love with sleeping in. He would not get up until nine o'clock.

Shen was relieved, and Wen Qiao has been a tutor for ten days, but he hasn't been angry with him.

It seems that there is a real hope this time.

Chen Shuxiao said: "Sir, I feel that the young master has been really clever recently. When the time comes, Wenqiao asks you to cash in and ask the young lady to donate blood to her. That is 600 ml